Jiang Qiao was also aware that her current situation was not about whether she was famous or not. Her name was probably already on her opponents' list. Since trouble had come knocking on her door and she couldn't avoid it no matter what, she might as well accept it.
Having such a military medal might not be a bad thing for her. At least it will make it easier for her to find a job in the future.
"At least you guys have a conscience. Wait here, I'm coming to find you."
Song Shutian asked about her specific itinerary, but Jiang Qiao didn't plan to leave early. Wasn't her father coming? She replied, "I'll write to you when I leave. Let's keep in touch regularly these next few days."
Jiang Qiao then asked, "What exactly is going on with Cao Jingxuan?"
Upon seeing the message Jiang Qiao sent, Song Shutian gave a wry smile, "This little girl is really worrying."
However, the two are colleagues after all, and they only started paying attention to this person after Jiang Qiao mentioned him. It wouldn't be a bad thing to communicate with Jiang Qiao about some things.
"Hold your positions and do nothing."
Jiang Qiao understood from those four words. It seemed that these people still had problems. However, she didn't know if Song Shutian and the others knew what these people's purpose was. But since Song Shutian had already made his plans, she didn't care.
After packing her things, she checked the situation in her space. She was shocked by what she saw. What had happened here? How could those two pigs be so big and fat? Isn't it said that it takes a year to raise a pig? How could her pigs grow so fast in such a short time?
It wasn't just the pigs that were the problem; the crops on the plot of land in the space were also ripe, and Jiang Qiao resignedly rolled up her sleeves and went in to harvest them.
She also tapped the space. Some things were too much, and some supplies were already running low. After she finished, she took a piece of paper and made a note of what needed to be replenished and what could be sold.
As for those produced in the space, she needs to find a place to grind them. It's not that there aren't machines at home, but she's afraid she can't handle the voltage at home.
She absolutely did not want to sell the grain she grew herself. Compared with the grain she bought from outside, the grain she produced at home was not only better in taste but also much more nutritious. She was reluctant to sell it and kept it all for herself.
As for the rest, Jiang Qiao looked around and considered the time. This time, she didn't plan to come back immediately; she needed to go out for a walk.
After messing around in the space for most of the night, I quickly washed up and went straight to sleep. One good thing about working is that when you're tired, you don't want to think about anything else, you just want to sleep.
On the second afternoon, Jiang Qiao had a day off. She went to the mountains to dry the grain. With wind and sun, the grain dried faster. Since she had nothing to do, she wandered around, gathering things and hunting small game.
Once the sun had set, I quickly packed up my things and then rode my bike home.
Fortunately, the items in the space had a preservation function; otherwise, she would have worried that the semi-dry grains might have gone moldy.
As for when to sell off the empty house's belongings, there's no rush. Her father hasn't returned yet. They'll wait until Gu Zhengfeng comes and then see how to deal with these things.
Sometimes, she wondered why she had to go to this school. It was completely unnecessary. She had already learned it once, so why make things difficult for herself?
These days, she has been thinking about this question: whether or not to take the college entrance exam. She has been hesitating. After studying, is it worth spending so much time on it?
But what can she do if she doesn't study?
Without that diploma, she would probably have a hard time becoming a doctor, especially a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Without enough qualifications and age, few people would trust her, and probably no hospital would be willing to hire such a young doctor.
In addition, more and more people prefer to go to the hospital for treatment. Western medicine is fast; one injection or a few pills can almost cure the illness.
Unlike traditional Chinese medicine, which involves brewing packets of herbs little by little and drinking them for half a month at a time, and sometimes it doesn't even work. Tell me, who would want to waste money drinking that bitter medicine? They'd rather get an acupuncture.
Although this is the current situation, she also knows that there are some diseases that Western medicine cannot treat but traditional Chinese medicine can. Therefore, reading more books and exercising more is the right way.
When I got home, I first strung up the mushrooms and hung them out to dry by the door before leisurely making dinner.
Just as I was cooking, Yang Yunqi arrived. "Oh, better late than never. Little girl, take me out for dinner tonight."
Jiang Qiao poked her head out and asked, "Uncle, have you finished all the paperwork?"
Yang Yunqi nodded with a smile, "Everything's ready. All that's left is to go and report for duty. Your uncle should be here soon, so please do more."
After taking Yang Yunqi to the house, Jiang Qiao busied herself in the kitchen, taking out salted bones to stew with sauerkraut. This dish is delicious and goes well with rice, and it doesn't have too much aroma. She also stir-fried some mushrooms and made two cold dishes, and that was it.
She figured Gu Zhixuan and Gu Zhihong would be able to come, so she cooked extra food.
Just as the food was ready, Gu Zhengkai brought over the two children.
"Sis, do you need my help?"
Jiang Qiao nodded. "Go wash your hands and help serve the dishes. Dinner will be served soon."
Seeing a large pot of stewed bones and sauerkraut, Gu Zhihong couldn't stop smiling.
"Sis, how did you know we'd eat this? We still have some pickled cabbage at home, isn't it spoiled?"
Jiang Qiao smiled as she served rice outside. "Don't you know who your sister is? How could the pickled cabbage go bad? That would be a waste. I don't care if other people have food or not. As long as you want to eat, I'll make it for you anytime."
"How was your reading this afternoon? Don't overwork yourself. After lunch, I'll steam some buns for you to take home; you can eat them as provisions tomorrow."
Gu Zhihong leaned on Jiang Qiao's shoulder, filled with emotion, "Sister, don't you think I'm the luckiest kid? With a sister like you, I don't have to worry about anything."
Jiang Qiao smiled and patted her younger brother's hand, "Good to know. Hurry up, don't be lazy, bring the food, eat more tonight."
At the dinner table, everyone ate and chatted. Gu Zhengfeng was going back to the provincial capital this time. He didn't object to his two children skipping grades. His only worry was his little nephew.
"Qiao'er, Zhihong is coming up. You can take care of him and protect your younger brother. Once your older brother leaves for the exam, it will just be the two of you left here. You two need to look after each other."
If possible, let Zhihong come and stay with us. I'm worried about him living alone in that house.
Yang Yunqi also felt that this was the right way, "so that the two siblings would at least have each other in the city."
"Girl, aren't you planning to skip a grade?"
Jiang Qiao shook her head. "There's no rush now. I can jump anytime I want. I've already finished reviewing the senior year courses. But I'll take care of my younger brother first. As for the future, we'll talk about it later. If I leave, what will happen to the elderly in my family? I need to think about that carefully."
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