Chapter 152 Is there a Siheyuan for sale?
Even someone like Song Zheng, whose teeth are almost all gone, finds eating it effortlessly.
He then took a few more pieces and couldn't stop eating them until the nanny came over and reminded him that his body was not suited to eating too much greasy food.
Song Zheng then stopped reluctantly, but his eyes were still on the ribs, with a hint of regret on his face.
He was a gourmet, and he hadn't had such delicious food in a long time.
Seeing that Grandpa Song couldn’t eat meat, Yanyan hurriedly comforted him.
"Grandpa, don't be sad. When I was sick, my mother wouldn't let me eat meat. I could only drink porridge. She said it was for my health."
"You should also listen to Auntie Nanny and wait until you feel better before eating. Besides, the other dishes my mother cooks are also delicious."
Little boy Gu Jiayan was afraid that his grandfather couldn't reach the food, so he used his chopsticks, which he wasn't very skilled at yet, and kept putting food into his grandfather's bowl.
There were no stars or idols in that era, and the young boy who grew up in the military compound was influenced by what he saw and heard every day.
I have long regarded the soldiers who defend my country as my idols and role models, and I am determined to become such a person when I grow up.
General Song was well taken care of during this meal, and the taste was exactly as Yanyan described, quite delicious.
As the little guy kept feeding him, Song Zheng ate too much as expected, and felt very happy. He finally experienced what the old friend meant by the family happiness.
The old man ate several pieces of meat today. After the meal, the nanny stood aside with the medicine, ready to give it to General Song.
But after waiting for a long time, the old man didn't feel any discomfort.
This also made the nanny fall into deep self-doubt, wondering if there was something wrong with the food she cooked.
Normally, the old man would feel uncomfortable in his stomach if he ate a little more greasy food, but today, after eating the food brought by others, he was fine.
Little did he know that it was the spiritual spring water in Lin Yunxi's food that was slowly nourishing the old man's body.
After dinner, Yanyan was taken by the nanny to play in the yard, while Lin Yunxi followed General Song to the living room.
"Yunxi, sit down. You're welcome. I just want to treat you to a meal today. Thank you for saving my life."
Hearing this, Lin Yunxi was a little confused. She had never been out of Province Z, so how could she have saved the old general who was far away in Beijing?
As if he could see her confusion, the old general began to explain.
"I was one of the participants in the experiment of hemostatic powder. I have to thank you for it."
Lin Yunxi suddenly realized, and she said modestly: "The formula of the hemostatic medicine is just something I got by chance, it can't be considered a big contribution."
"It is you, old general, who have made a great contribution to the successful development of hemostatic drugs."
"No, no, no, you really deserve credit for handing in the prescription."
What was originally a good conversation turned into mutual praise.
The two men responded and smiled at each other. General Song said generously, "We all have contributions, so don't be modest."
"You are right."
During the conversation, the two had a pleasant chat, ranging from the current development of pharmaceutical factories to the domestic and international pharmaceutical markets, and from the current domestic development status to future development trends.
Lin Yunxi hadn't had such a lively conversation with someone for a long time. She even talked about future high-speed trains, airplanes, rockets, aircraft carriers, and advanced science and technology.
Of course, this is just a fantasy, and she is not exaggerating. In the future, China will become an international power, an existence that even the so-called world's largest country will be wary of.
At this time, General Song was also immersed in the bright future described by Lin Yunxi, unable to extricate himself.
After a long while, he said with emotion: "I hope our motherland is really as you described and can become extremely powerful in the future."
"I will!"
After another topic was over, Lin Yunxi suddenly looked at the old general and asked.
"Mr. Song, I want to ask you something. Do you know if there are any larger courtyard houses for sale in Beijing?"
Then she said embarrassedly: "I think it would be best if I could buy a house. Then it would be great whether I settle down here or Yanyan comes to study here."
Song Zheng only heard the words "Yanyan come to school" and he blurted out without thinking.
"Of course there is. Anyway, you will be staying in Beijing for a few days. Let me ask around."
Even if it is not available on the market, Song Zheng has to get one. The courtyard house he lives in now was allocated by the state and cannot be bought or sold.
He did own a few houses with two courtyards, but they were too small and not big enough for Yanyan to run around.
Suddenly, Song Zheng thought of the previous conversation with his senior leader. After handing over the formula for the hemostatic drug, Yunxi donated a set of medicinal bath formula free of charge.
I heard that the medicinal bath formula plus the specially trained soldiers made them invincible and victorious in every battle.
Not long ago, this special team from Province Z trained by Gu Zheng himself perfectly completed a very difficult task without any casualties.
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