"I really don't know what to say." Liu Zhuang was a little incoherent, but he still said, "We will definitely work hard and live up to your trust!"
Not only that!
We can’t let these grains go to waste!
Xu Xiangyang doesn’t have so many requirements, he just hopes that these investments can pay off.
And now we are just wading through the water and laying the groundwork for future things.
He followed the people from Liujia Village to unload the truck, and then watched from here while others delivered the food.
Not long after, Liu Fusheng came over with his hands behind his back.
After he saw Xu Xiangyang, the smile on his face became even more sincere.
They hadn't seen each other since the Chinese New Year. The food for the year had already been delivered, so why would they still be thinking about each other?
Just half a year had passed when food was delivered again.
When Liu Zhuang went back to deliver the food, he repeated what Xu Xiangyang had said to him.
Trust is a rare word, especially in this day and age.
What kind of person would exchange the most precious food for trust?
Although they were also curious about Xu Xiangyang's true identity and the origin of the food, they never asked about it.
After all, sometimes, being a little confused is your salvation.
Without Xu Xiangyang, their Liujia Village might have lost more than 20 people last year.
There is no food in the first place, and you can't survive by eating tree bark for a long time.
Now with Xu Xiangyang, their chances of survival are very high. They just need to work and they can have food to eat. How happy they are.
Therefore, they did not ask where these things came from, but only hoped that Xu Xiangyang could have long-term relations with them.
That's enough.
"My son has told me, don't worry, I will do my best to help you grow ginseng. This is what we farmers do. When you come here next autumn, you will definitely have a great harvest." Liu Fusheng didn't say any polite words and went straight to the point.
Xu Xiangyang likes this kind of openness and no nonsense.
Of course, this only refers to these people.
In other situations, being straightforward wouldn't work.
He said, "I trust you. If you need any help, please let me know. I might not be able to contact you for a long time after I'm gone."
If it's within his ability and not too troublesome, he's willing to help.
Hearing this, Liu Fusheng hesitated for a moment, sighed, then shook his head and said nothing.
Xu Xiangyang is not a cheap person, so if he doesn't say it, I won't ask.
After Liu Fusheng left, most of the food had been moved.
At this time, Liu Zhuang came back for the last time, with a look of wanting to say something but hesitant, and finally called Xu Xiangyang to the side to talk.
"What's wrong?" Xu Xiangyang looked at him with confusion.
But I also understood in my heart that this was probably what Liu Fusheng wanted to say just now, whether he wanted to say it or not.
Liu Zhuang scratched his head a bit embarrassedly, then said, "It's like this. There's no doctor in our village, and we can't afford to see a doctor. We usually take some herbal medicine when we have a cold, but it's all in vain. I'd like to ask if you can bring us some medicine?"
After saying that, he seemed to feel something was wrong and continued, "You don't need any special medicine, just anything will do."
They often get sick, as malnutrition means the body's immune system cannot keep up.
This situation is quite common, and the current medical situation is not particularly good.
If you take the wrong medicine, it may be fatal.
Xu Xiangyang looked up at him. This man should know how precious medicine is, right?
Because of the poor medical conditions, drug control is very strict. Without a doctor's prescription, the health center will not prescribe medicine.
Not to mention buying medicine, it would be better to buy gold, which is easier to buy than medicine.
However, Xu Xiangyang knew their situation very well and he had no shortage of medicine.
He found a place and said, "I have something to say upfront. I have some medicine here that I can give you, but you must keep it strictly confidential."
"And I have one more condition!"
When he heard that there was medicine available, Liu Zhuang agreed immediately, "Don't mention one condition, even ten will do."
It’s not that he was so excited, but it was really difficult to find medicine at this time.
They have no money to go to the health center, no money to see a doctor, and no money to buy medicine.
It's cold season again recently, and the temperature difference here is big, so it's easy to get sick.
Seeing that he accepted it, Xu Xiangyang said, "My request is simple. Keep it secret. For the next ten years, except for responding to calls, you must not actively contact the outside world."
What he wants to do is not just ginseng, but he is also afraid that outsiders will find this place, so he must make sure to greet everyone.
In Liu Zhuang's view, Xu Xiangyang's request was not a request at all.
Isn't this a disguised form of welfare?
They rarely contact the outside world, so it can't be said to be a request at all.
Liu Zhuang agreed directly without any hesitation!
Xu Xiangyang nodded with satisfaction, then got into the car and took out some medicine bottles, all of which were large white cans.
It has the main functions and instructions for use written on it.
He took out another hundred kilograms of rock sugar, which they also needed.
Although one hundred kilograms seems like a lot, if you divide it up, each family will only get a little over one kilogram.
Liu Zhuang's eyes turned red when he saw this. His mother died because of a cold that didn't get better and turned into pneumonia, and then her condition worsened.
Now seeing so many medicines, he feels that Liujia Village will be able to develop in the future.
At the very least, the population will not decrease too much, and may even increase a little.
"Thank you..." His eyes were a little red and his voice was hoarse.
Xu Xiangyang couldn't bear to watch this, so he turned to look at the others. The food had almost been moved.
He said goodbye to Liu Zhuang and the people from Liujia Village, turned the car around and went back.
Although they were quite pitiful, Xu Xiangyang could only do so much to help them.
After all, he is not a philanthropist, and he can only give as much as he can get in return.
You can't receive a hundred dollars and give them something worth two hundred dollars, right?
After a bumpy journey, Xu Xiangyang finally returned to the new city, but he did not choose to go home. Instead, he returned to the project team and did not even go to the construction site.
This time no one cares about him, he can go wherever he wants.
It feels really good, but there is a time limit.
Now I am just waiting for the garment factory project to be completed before I think about other things.
After Xu Xiangyang came back, he took a nap first, and then prepared to learn skills in the garment factory.
He had never been exposed to these things in his previous life, but he still had some aesthetic concepts.
Especially the time he went to Hong Kong, he gained a lot and understood the current aesthetic standards.
However, the aesthetics here are still relatively conservative, and in the future, the work of garment factories may just be producing work clothes, work clothes and the like.
As for fashion, that had to wait until after 1980.
Now it is just the familiarization stage, and we just need to improve work efficiency.
As for the rest, we can deal with it later. If it doesn’t work, just find someone else to draw the blueprint.
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