Chapter 286 Communication
We had lunch at Aunt Wang’s house.
Aunt Wang fried the fish on both sides and then started to stew it. She could have put some tofu in it, but there was none at home and she was too lazy to go buy some, so she just put some freshly harvested cabbage and two strips of rice cake in to cook.
The water-ground rice cake stewed in fish soup is soft, glutinous, slightly elastic, and not sticky. For people who love fish and rice cakes, the taste is great.
Xia Zhizhi ate two bowls in a row and still felt she was not satisfied enough.
She always ate and drank her fill and left immediately, and she had absolutely no intention of staying to help wash the dishes.
While walking on the road, I was thinking about going back and telling Yang Yingxu to cook rice cakes in various ways.
She was returning home after lunch. Normally, all the members and educated youth should have finished work at this time.
However, she met a few people in tattered clothes on the road who were carrying farm tools and were just about to go back. She was a little curious and took a few more glances at them.
This group of people are not young, ranging from 30 to 40 years old to 60 to 70 years old. The older ones have furrowed brows and unremovable worries on their faces, while the younger ones also have heavy complexions, but their eyes are bright and their backs are straight. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be the intellectuals who were demoted here when she was away.
When several people saw her, they lowered their heads slightly and walked to the side of the road to make way for her.
In Xia Zhizhi's opinion, the villagers are much kinder than people from other places.
But after all, they have a bad background. No matter how kind the other members are, they will at most not bully them and will not associate with them.
They know this in their minds, so they try to stay away from other members when they meet them. This is a wise move. Given their current composition, there is indeed some contradiction, and they are the ones who suffer.
Xia Zhizhi took a quick look, confirmed his identity, and then returned to the educated youth point without paying much attention.
She still has a lot of letters to read.
In the evening she had dinner at the captain's house, eating pork ribs stewed with sauerkraut.
No one in the village lived more comfortably than he did.
This is normal. She has her own power. Someone who can take photos with the leader is like a local tyrant in the village.
Besides, she can bring benefits to the village, and she is a good person. She doesn't like to cause trouble, and she is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. As for not going to work, then she doesn't have to go. Anyway, she is very happy to pay for the centimeters, and she doesn't have to pay the village, so there is no reason to care about this matter.
Things like feelings are born out of the coming and going of interactions.
Anyway, most of the village members really like her.
After coming back from dinner, Han Youran came to chat with her, and during the chat, they talked about those intellectuals who were sent down to the countryside.
Han Youran hesitated for a moment, then stood up to close the door. Then he whispered, "Zhizhi, you know I'm studying medicine."
Xia Zhizhi nodded.
"If it weren't for this movement, I would have gone to a medical university to continue my studies. Among the group of people sent down to our village this time, there were two teachers who were Professor Do from Capital Medical University. They..."
Han Youran knew in her heart that these people were just affected, but she was not sure whether other people could understand. She thought for a moment and said, "I, I have been in contact with these two teachers, and they also taught me some knowledge. I don't know how you view this, but I have to explain it to you."
The two professors are named Feng Lianxi and Yan Qingfeng. Both teachers come from traditional Chinese medicine families, but they have also learned knowledge of Western medicine. They are the first leaders in the country to propose research on the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
In Han Youran's memory, these two teachers and one of their students, Qi Yang, independently developed many new types of Chinese herbal extracts, making outstanding contributions to the achievements of traditional Chinese medicine.
When Han Youran traveled through time, an anti-cancer drug extracted from traditional Chinese medicine had entered the clinical trial stage. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be put into production soon and benefit tens of millions of patients after it is on the market.
According to Qi Yang, this idea was proposed by the two teachers in the early years. They had a rough guess and had carried out preliminary experiments, but because of the decentralization, the initial data was lost.
Later, during the process of being sent down to the countryside, the teachers suffered a lot. Their health and spirits were not as good as before. The two teachers did not live long, and he himself was far behind the teachers in his research on Chinese medicine. If not, this achievement might have been published 10 to 20 years earlier.
As a medical student, Han Youran truly loves this industry.
When I first traveled through time, I didn't know how to get along with my family, and I was afraid of the turbulent ten years, so I made a bad decision to go to the countryside to avoid danger.
Although the job is not cheap, guarding the three acres of land in the village and treating villagers' colds and fevers every day is not the life Han Youran wants. If possible, she still hopes to make better contributions in the medical industry.
I happened to meet two teachers whom I had admired for a long time, so I naturally couldn't help but get closer to them.
She couldn't change the teachers' fate of being demoted, but she could still give them some insignificant care in life, hoping that the teachers would not be as miserable as in their previous lives.
Jiang Xiurong, who lived in the same room with her, naturally knew about this.
Jiang Xiurong knew clearly that these people had not done anything against the law and that they would be rehabilitated in a few years.
After all, the sentences were very severe these days. Anyone who was slightly bad was taken away and shot. Those who were sent to the village to work like the educated youth were all people who had done nothing wrong.
Jiang Xiurong knew everything, so naturally he had to tell Xia Zhizhi. After all, it seemed now that they did have a bad background, and it would take a long time for them to be rehabilitated.
Han Youran cannot guarantee 100% that there are no problems at all in her interactions with these two teachers.
Han Youran is an adult and she is willing to take responsibility for the choices she makes.
Xia Zhizhi was quite close to her, so she should have been informed of this. If the truth came to light one day, wouldn't Xia Zhizhi be stunned?
Xia Zhizhi didn't take it to heart at all. She was much more courageous than Han Youran. It was just a drizzle. She waved her hand and said, "It's okay to visit each other. It's not a big deal. It's a good thing to learn something. If you learn something, you'll earn money."
At this point, Xia Zhizhi pointed outside and said, "But be careful and stay away from those educated youth. I think they are not normal in their minds. If they find out, something bad might happen."
Hearing Xia Zhizhi say this, Han Youran breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, I will try my best to be more careful." Han Youran also roughly knew the nature of He Yu and his group.
He Yu hated her for no reason, just like a labor reform prisoner who looked around when he was sentenced and threatened, "I'll kill you all when I get out." What's the difference?
Don't ask, asking will only bring bad luck.