After the two returned to the wooden house, Ye Fu quickly entered the bathroom and took a shower. She didn't come out of the bathroom until she could no longer smell the smell of blood. Others were still working in the cotton fields, and Wan Tao was the only one in the wooden house.
Alone, he was responsible for cooking recently. Ye Fu dried his hair and came to the kitchen. Wan Tao was cutting meat. When he saw her, he quickly waved.
"Is it ten o'clock yet? The meal is not ready yet. Wait a moment. Are you hungry? I baked some mung bean cakes today and they are in the insulator next to me."
Ye helped pour a glass of water and shook his head when he heard this, "It's only nine o'clock now, don't be in a hurry."
Opening the incubator, the aroma of mung bean cake hit his face. Ye Fu walked out of the kitchen and called Wenwen to come and eat together.
"Come on, come on, what's good to eat?"
Ye Fu took out a plate of mung bean cakes and said, "The mung bean cakes are moderately sweet and not greasy at all. They come in three varieties: egg yolk, mung bean paste, and rose sauce. Come and try them. This is made by Uncle Wan."
Wenwen's eyes lit up, "I eat the one with mung bean paste filling."
Ye Fu finished one with egg yolk filling, then picked up another with rose jam filling and took a bite.
"Wow, it's super delicious. Uncle Wan, you are very talented in making desserts."
Wan Tao laughed loudly, "Wenwen, please comment, is the dessert I made more delicious, or the one made by your father?"
Xuxu and An An were both helping out in the cotton fields today. After just a few mouthfuls of food, the two children were so sleepy that they couldn't even open their eyes.
Ye Fu nodded, "Indeed."
"Shen Li, your nose is really sensitive." Wan Tao said loudly in the kitchen.
"It's only half past nine. The captain said that there is a deep ditch ahead and the road is difficult to walk. He asked everyone to stop and rest where they are. We can resume our journey after dawn tomorrow to avoid getting into trouble." Shen Li said while sniffing, "Braised pork.
the taste of."
"It's hard to resist the old age. We are almost becoming living fossils." Liu Zhang couldn't help but joke.
Qi Yuan took Xuxu to the restaurant. Looking at the dishes on the table, his eyes widened, "Is today a good day? It's so rich."
Qi Yuan patted Shen Li on the shoulder, "Because of your dedication to serving the people wholeheartedly, I will help you work for free when the time comes."
All joking aside, Shen Li was still very touched and secretly vowed to repay everyone if he had the opportunity.
"You're welcome. Even if you don't do it for the residents outside, if you want these cotton stalks, we will give them to you. Anyway, staying here takes up space, so it's good to make the best use of them."
"Thank you sister-in-law, thank you everyone."
"Agaricus bisporus can be cultivated. Agaricus bisporus is the well-known mushroom and has high nutritional value."
Tang Yizheng quickly raised his hands and surrendered, "I said the wrong thing, I will punish myself with three drinks."
"That's wine, not a drink."
"Haha, Uncle Wan, I am a seasoned foodie, do you need help?"
Ye Fu thought for a moment, "Cotton stalks can be used as fertilizer and livestock feed. The most important thing is that they can be used to cultivate mushrooms. Let's keep them for now. The livestock in the breeding area are not short of food and grass, and the black soil does not need to be fertilized."
"Of course I'm reliable. Is one of the top ten okay?"
"Is it ten o'clock?"
"Counting the days, the Chinese New Year is almost here. We have to spend the Chinese New Year on the road again this year."
Wan Tao coughed and said, "Don't mention your age in front of the elderly people in Benliu. This will hurt Liu Zhang and me."
Ye Fu was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "It's just cotton stalks. What kind of business are you talking about? Do you want to cultivate mushrooms to solve the food and clothing problem for the residents of the base?"
Shen Li smiled dryly, "I haven't noticed anything else, but bragging is worth ten."
Ye Fu made some calculations and said, "It's estimated that there is still one month left before the Chinese New Year. We can write more Spring Festival couplets this year and put some on the poles in the mining area."
"It's time to finish work and go home for dinner. Tonight we have braised pork, spicy rabbit, braised prawns, mapo tofu, braised cucumber strips, salted fat duck, steamed hairtail, and fried cabbage with fungus."
"If you are discerning, I will make a layer cake tomorrow and try to push your dad out of the position of the God of Cooking as soon as possible."
Wenwen snickered beside her, "Sister Ye Fu, Uncle Wan looks like a child."
"Are you reliable?" Shen Li looked at Qi Yuan suspiciously.
Shen Li was a little embarrassed, "I have this plan, but I can't afford it for nothing. After all, the cotton stalks from hundreds of acres of cotton fields add up to hundreds of tons."
"Sweet potato wine is only 13 degrees, and Tang Yizheng has a very good drinking capacity. This cup is so small that it can only hold one or two wines. Tang Yizheng is like a wine barrel. Ten cups are not enough to fill his teeth."
At this time, voices came from outside the wooden house. Ye Fu took a look and took a look outside. It was Jiang Run and Shen Li.
Tang Yizheng drank three small cups, and everyone started to eat with chopsticks. Ye Fu asked about today's cotton picking situation. Officer Song said that one person can pick about 300 kilograms a day, and he has picked ten acres in two days. The black soil is very productive. An acre of land can produce 500 kilograms of cotton cores.
Ye Fu went to the living room, and after turning on the microphone, her voice instantly sounded from the stereo tied to the planting area.
Shen Li was a little excited, "Sister-in-law, can you sell the cotton stalks to us?"
"If you don't drive tomorrow, you will be punished with ten drinks." Qi Yuan started to boo, and Fang Weiwei slapped him on the back of the head.
"This time the picking is over, and there will be no need to grow cotton for the next twenty years."
When Ye Fu announced the names of the dishes, everyone in the cotton field began to growl. They rushed back to the wooden house as quickly as possible. Jiang Run and Shen Li had already brought out the food and laid it out.
"It's the New Year again, and after the New Year, you'll be a year older again."
Tang Yizheng glanced at Wu Pei, "You are only 26 or 7 this year, so you are old? Can an old man like me in his thirties be buried?"
"Sister-in-law, can cotton stalks really be used to cultivate mushrooms?"
Tang Yizheng waved his hand hurriedly, "The gap between my teeth is not that big. Please stop wearing my hat. Although I won't drive tomorrow, I have to pick cotton, so I can't drink too much."
“What to do with cotton stalks?”
"No, you go and have a rest. The food will be ready soon. Ask Qi Yuan and the others to come back for dinner."
Ye Fu took a sip of the sweet potato wine, chatted with Jiang Run about what happened outside today, and showed him a photo of the rainbow. Jiang Run was driving in the afternoon and probably didn't bother to appreciate the rainbow after the rain.
Wenwen said very politely, "Of course it's you."
Wenwen was a little absent-minded. It was probably because the impact of delivering the baby to the pregnant woman at night was too great, which left a psychological shadow. In fact, Ye Fu was the same when he delivered the baby for the first time. He didn't think much about it at the time. Later, he even had nightmares, and even Just thinking about that scene makes me feel uncomfortable.
Before going to bed at night, Ye Fu found Wenwen and chatted with her alone for a while.
Wenwen is not a character who mourns spring and autumn. After she figured it out, she no longer struggled.
"Sister Ye Fu, I understand that to be a qualified doctor, you have to go through these things. I'm not afraid, I'm just a little uncomfortable."
"You are already a qualified doctor. You are better than me, Wenwen. You impress me and make me proud."
Wenwen's eyes gradually became firm, "Sister Ye Fu, thank you, I won't have random thoughts anymore."
This chapter has been completed!