Chapter 388 Li Anle, my mother invited you to dinner and published a book to expose it.
"Li Anle, your telegram."
Li Chenguang said with emotion, "Your telegrams and letters are almost as much as our class."
"Instructor, you are exaggerating."
Li Anle received the telegram. It was from his father asking him if he would come back to Lijiapo during the summer vacation.
"Of course I'm going back. Why don't I stay in the capital and feed the pigs?"
After school was over at noon, Li Anle followed Han Rongrong and talked about summer vacation.
"When to go back?"
"Aren't you going to follow your uncle and aunt to the capital?"
"Then I have to go back."
"Would you like me to buy a train ticket for you?"
"Okay, my cousin and I will hand over the tickets to you then."
Li Anle was not being pretentious. It was really hot in the summer to squeeze into a hard seat. Not to mention the smell of sweat would kill him. A sleeper berth would be better, but it was a pity that he was not qualified for the high-ranking ticket.
"Come on, let's go eat, I'll treat you."
"cut."
The food in the canteen, not to mention how unpalatable it is, is certainly not very tasty. There is not much oil and water, and meat is even rarer. The recent drought has become more serious, and there are fewer green leafy vegetables.
"I'm afraid this dish is boiled."
There are few oil stars, Li Anle said. It’s a pity that there is no restaurant in the school. Otherwise, Li Anle really wants to go to restaurants every day and eat delicious food. “It seems that it hasn’t rained much since I have been in the capital.”
"There is less rain this year."
"Let's have some beef sauce. The canteen is ready now. There are not many vegetables left." Li Anle opened the beef sauce and handed a large spoonful to Chen Xiaowen and Han Rongrong. "Fortunately, I was prepared."
"Lettuce, please."
"And tomatoes."
"Tomatoes, when were they planted?"
"some days ago."
Li Anle said proudly. "This is a new variety of dwarf tomatoes. This is a pot."
"It would be nice if I could have some more cucumbers and green onions."
Han Rongrong smiled and said, "Dip it in the sauce and eat it."
Well, the taste is quite strong. Li Anle smiled and took some lettuce leaves. "Use this dipping sauce, a small tomato, and a ball of rice. It will taste good."
"real?"
"Let's try it."
"You said, our school can't even get any vegetables." Li Anle muttered as he ate lettuce dipped in beef sauce and tomato rice balls.
"It's not just school."
Han Rongrong tasted this fresh food and said, it's really good. "The whole capital is short of vegetables. It's so dry that the vegetables have dried up. Now only some drought-resistant vegetables are still alive, but they don't grow well."
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“It’s hard to buy vegetables at the wet market.”
"Really."
"Not just vegetables, but also pork."
"Beef and mutton are not good either, and the grasslands in the north are also very dry."
"Speaking of this, last time I wrote home, my mother also told me."
Chen Xiaowen said, "The drought in our province this year is quite serious."
Li Anle slapped his forehead and remembered something. The reason why Xiaogang Village implemented the household contract responsibility system in 1978 was not because of the drought, the grain harvest failed, and there was really no food, so the household responsibility system was established.
"This year has been really eventful."
Li Anle remembers watching a re-released documentary, which said that the country's economy almost collapsed in 1978, and that most of the northern parts of the country were suffering from severe drought.
"But it will eventually pass. We have to believe in the country."
"One day I want to eat pork, eat pork, and eat vegetables, eat vegetables."
"I really hope that day comes soon."
"Will do."
"What are you talking about?"
"Xiaoyan."
Not only Wu Xiaoyan, but also two girls, Tang Qingqing and Guo Xin. Ever since Li Anle published a book and his study progress was exposed, Tang Qingqing often asked Li Anle for advice about Red Mansions, while Guo Xin mainly studied with Li Anle.
We are relatively familiar with each other, so there is no need for Wu Xiaoyan. She is most familiar with Chen Xiaowen and Han Rongrong in the same dormitory.
"The food in the cafeteria is getting worse and worse."
"No."
“Actually, it’s not the canteen’s fault.”
"The drought is so severe that not only vegetables, but also crops in many places are not growing properly."
There is nothing more important than eating these days. If there is a problem with food, it will be a big problem. Back at the dormitory, Chen Jianwu and others were also talking about the drought. They actually discussed whether we should call on everyone to save food and support the disaster areas.
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"Monitor, aren't you kidding me?"
"We can't even feed ourselves, so how can we solve the problem?"
There is nothing wrong with what Mao Bin said. "We can't. Let's carry out the four modernizations on an empty stomach."
"It's okay to save one tael of grain a day."
Li Jiang said, "Although we don't have much food, we are still better than the disaster-stricken areas."
"Brother Jiang, I think it is better to save money than to open up money."
Li Anle said. "If you ask me, wouldn't it be better to open up the oldest area of our school to grow vegetables instead of growing food? We have many ponds here. Plant some lotus roots. We have vegetables and raise some chickens, ducks and geese."
There is too."
"This is a school after all."
If we really follow Li Anle's lead, Tsinghua University will become a farm in one fell swoop, and its level will drop several levels in one fell swoop.
"I would say these things are not our business to consider."
"The school has received so many subsidies now, so we just have to spend more money to buy food." What Mao Bin said is true. Good schools such as Tsinghua University, Peking University, and the University of Science and Technology of China have allocated funds this year. The government will build a number of key famous schools and provide policy support.
Not small.
"The funding is for building teaching buildings and conducting scientific research."
Li Anle simply didn't participate. It was unclear who was right and who was wrong. He took half a month off and went home by himself, so he didn't miss anything to eat or drink.
"Go back and bring your parents over first, and play with them."
Li Anle thought happily. When the time comes, his parents will be extremely happy when they see the big courtyard. Then they will raise some chickens and ducks in the back garden, grow some vegetables, build two pig pens, and raise a few pigs.
good.
At that time, we were worried about not having any meat to eat. Killing a pig would be enough to feed us for several months, but we had to buy some refrigerators, washing machines, color TVs, and tickets first. But we had beautiful knives, which were great.
"Li Anle."
"Is there anything going on tomorrow?"
"What's wrong?"
"My mother invites you to dinner."
"Auntie called me?"
Li Anle Digu. "Why, treat me to dinner?"
"Aunt Zeng told my mother about your book publication."
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Li Anle looked confused, and Han Rongrong whispered, "I haven't come yet."
In fact, Han Rongrong helped Li Anle hide it from her parents. Now that it was exposed, Li Anle couldn't laugh or cry. It was not obvious what he meant by telling her.
"oh."
Li Anle doesn't think there is any problem with publishing a book. There is no need to have to do it with you Zeng Yi. We are not very familiar with each other, so we don't feel guilty. Thinking about it this way, Li Anle doesn't have any psychological burden about going to Han Rongrong's house.
If you can have a good meal, why not?
"Don't worry, my mother is just curious."
Han Rongrong said, "Who told you that the books you write sell so well?"
"Very good?"
"Top 5 Transformers of the Year."
"Although the sales in the online world are not top-notch, the reviews are high, but I know it. Maybe I can win an award."
Han Rongrong snorted and pretended that I didn't know.
"Winning or not winning awards, I don't care at all."
"cut."
Han Rongrong said in her heart, I believe you. Besides, if you can really win an award, that would be really amazing. Are there any science fiction novels in China? There must be some. But in the past ten years, there haven’t been many of them, and even less of them have won awards.
Han Rongrong was a little shocked after recently asking about the results of Li Anle's two science fiction novels. They sold a million copies, which is so scary.
"Of course it would be better if I could win an award."
Li An smiled and said, "If you don't get it, don't force it."
After all, he only wanted to make money at the beginning and never thought about winning a prize. There was no harm in setting his goals lower and being more realistic. Winning the prize would be an unexpected surprise. The next day, Li Anle picked some small tomatoes and packed them.
I picked some more lettuce. After all, I grew it myself, so I felt very happy to bring it as a gift.
When I came to Han Rongrong's house, it was rare that Han Tianming was also there.
"Uncle Han, Aunt Xi."
"Anle is here, come in and sit down."
"Why do you still bring something?"
"Nothing, I bought two watermelons, some tomatoes and lettuce grown by myself."
Li Anle put down the watermelon and handed the tomatoes and lettuce to Han Rongrong's mother.
"Grown it yourself?"
"Mom, he built a hydroponic device in his dormitory and grew lettuce and tomatoes."
"Try it, it tastes pretty good."
Han Rongrong was a little proud. "We usually rely on this to supplement vitamins. But you don't know, it's not easy to even eat vegetables in school now."
"This green vegetable matter is not just your school's problem."
The entire capital is worried about this matter. It hasn't rained much in the past six months, and the drought is quite serious. Some of the vegetables in the suburbs have dried up, and even those that haven't dried up have lost a lot of production. The drought has caused problems in poultry breeding.
There is no water or weeds growing, and poultry breeding has become a problem.
Similarly, the cost of raising pigs has also increased. Some pig farmers have no choice but to send their fattening pigs to food factories in advance. They can't get pig grass and just feed them. They really don't have that much money, so they have to sell the pigs in advance.
This causes quite a problem. After all, pigs in the hands of retail investors are mainly supplied to the local market, and pig farms export more for foreign exchange. If they are really sold in advance, the entire capital may be short of pork by the end of the year.
Han Tianming didn't understand this matter. The drought had already affected all aspects.
Green vegetables are only the most superficial and easiest to feel.
"Tell me, what's going on with your hydroponics?"
"Uncle Han, it's actually soilless cultivation."
"Soilless cultivation."
Han Tianming became interested and took Li Anle to talk about other things. When he learned that Li Anle had built a solar device in order to grow hydroponically grown lettuce, he said, "You guys have put in a lot of effort just to get a bite of lettuce.
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"Rongrong, why don't you think this kid did this? Did you ask him to do it?"
"Mom, I didn't let him do it, he did it himself."
"You, I don't know yet."
Xi Qian tapped Han Rongrong's nose. "Did you know about the book in advance?"
"Well, I knew it a while ago."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I don't think there's anything to say."
"Are you still angry with your Aunt Zeng and your mother?"
Xi Qian smiled. "What happened last time was because your Aunt Zeng went too far. This time, call him over and apologize on your behalf."
"Aunt Zeng wants to apologize to Li Anle?"
"How can this be?"
Han Rongrong looked incredulous. "For two books?"
"These two books are not simple."
"And your Aunt Zeng wants to obtain the overseas authorization of Wubi Input Method."
Xi Qian said.
"Let me tell you, how could Aunt Zeng be willing to apologize?" Han Rongrong swore. "I'm afraid Aunt Zeng has thought of it, and 90% of the time Li Anle will not hand it over to her."
"Why?"
"Mom, why do you think Li Anle avoided Aunt Zeng when he published the book?"
Han Rongrong looked at his mother. "You don't know Li Anle." This guy is so petty. Aunt Zeng was too cruel last time. I'm afraid this guy will never cooperate with Aunt Zeng again in his life.
