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Therefore, the higher-ups must be afraid of Wenbo's connections, so they dare not offend him and take good care of him. In this way, she and Lao Zhang are the ones who suffer.

So they hated Wenbo even more. They learned a lesson from this incident: open confrontation is not good, it will only make themselves more unlucky. But it might be worth a try to act secretly. The effect seems to be good now.

Liping went to the side to prepare dinner and glanced at Lao Zhang who was thinking. She knew Lao Zhang's plan very well - if he couldn't get something, he would spread it out to let others fight for it, so that he could eventually get the medicinal wine he wanted from others. Lao Zhang might want a child, after all, he is not young anymore. Liping knew Lao Zhang's thoughts and understood his wishes.

Liping had tried hard for Lao Zhang, taking out her IUD and calculating the days to sleep with him, hoping to get pregnant with a useful baby. But it was never successful. Sometimes she even suspected that Lao Zhang had a problem. But later on, it turned out that it was not because he was incapable, but a psychological problem.

Considering this, coupled with the difficult living conditions, Lao Zhang was about to be sent to the countryside, which made her feel complicated. Life in the rural work team must be difficult, and it was too far from the city. The inconvenient transportation further exacerbated this gap. What should she do if she couldn't come back?

In addition, Lao Zhang would have to rely on the village to arrange meals and earn work points, so his income would definitely be meager. As an outsider, the villagers might not treat him kindly. If there was any friction, the consequences would be disastrous. Thinking of this, Liping felt that the future was bleak.

The two of them were busy cooking with different thoughts and did not notice that a green light on the ceiling in the yard quickly disappeared.

At the same time, in another neighbor's house in the backyard, Yan Ru was counting money while worrying. She hadn't saved much money during this period, but the family's expenses had not decreased. If the problem could not be solved as soon as possible, she didn't know how to live in the future. Thinking of these things, she couldn't help but sigh. At this time, the green light on her window was slowly fading away.

In the Yang family's kitchen, Cuifen was preparing chive and egg stuffing while Xiaolin was kneading dough. The others were watching TV leisurely. They had also heard about what happened in the afternoon and were worried about the Yang family. Giving birth to a child was not something that could be accomplished by eating something, and it was still unknown whether those rumors were credible.

Yang Xiaotao was concentrating on rolling out the dough, which was thick in the middle and thin at the edges, and making dumplings with Cuifen and Xiaolin. When Cuifen mentioned that it might be Yanru who leaked the news, Yang Xiaotao nodded in agreement. But he knew there was another hidden story behind this.

"We certainly can't actually share the recipe."

Cuifen nodded and agreed with the decision. She then began to consider publishing several relatively harmless medicinal materials and set up several premises:

"First, we should make it clear that this is just an auxiliary product, not a panacea; injured people cannot use it to prevent side effects; if problems arise, they will be at their own risk."

Doing so can not only gain reputation and reduce trouble, but also cleverly prevent some people with ulterior motives.

After this discussion, Yang Xiaotao began to write the relevant articles.

When the third uncle was chatting with his daughter-in-law in the yard, he mentioned that the neighbor's family already had several children, suggesting that she should pay attention to the issue of grandchildren. But when he heard someone mention the medicinal wine, he smiled bitterly and lamented that things change so fast.

Finally, the two uncles reminded: "Everyone has his own destiny."

Li Zhiming responded coldly, and Chen Jianguo knew that arguing was futile, so he turned around and went back to the house.

But he was still thinking about Su Min.

After Chen Jianguo left, Grandma Zhang whispered, "Old man, if the medicinal wine is really effective, let him and Su Min try it."

"What do you know?" Li Zhiming snorted coldly, "This is a matter of fertility!"

Grandma Zhang nodded seriously. In her heart, holding her grandson was the most important thing. Seeing this, Li Zhiming could only sigh and secretly thought that it would be better if he had married someone with a higher level of education so that communication would be more convenient.

However, the two had lived together for decades, so they could only complain in their hearts. Li Zhiming patiently explained to Grandma Zhang. "Do you still remember Song Xiaoyan?"

As soon as she heard the name, Grandma Zhang's face immediately turned ugly.

The theft at the machinery factory was not clear at first, but as the case progressed, many details gradually surfaced, especially the matter of Song Xiaoyan and Wang Qiang. It was said that they lived together in the same room before they got married, which made them extremely embarrassed when they were caught.

After this incident, Song Xiaoyan lost her job and her reputation was ruined. Now she stays at home and rarely goes out. "Who would dare to marry into their family?" said Grandma Zhang. "Su Min wanted to come back, but I think she saw the situation at home and felt that it was a quagmire to stay there. She had no choice but to reconcile with the eldest brother."

"You're so stupid to want to jump in!"

After being scolded, Grandma Zhang did not feel embarrassed. Instead, she felt fortunate and recalled the days when she often visited the Yu family.

"The old man is really insightful. If we have relatives like this, how will we live in the future?"

Li Zhiming patted his abacus and nodded proudly, "So, you have to plan your life carefully, otherwise you will be bullied."

"That's right, but we still have to keep the boss's business in mind."

Li Zhiming curled his lips, "Whatever you can do, just forget about Su Min's matter. Besides, don't you still have your second brother to rely on?"

Speaking of Li Jiefang, Grandma Zhang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, if everything goes well, maybe next year I can have a grandson."

"Yeah, it must go smoothly!"...

The next morning.

As usual, Liu Xiaotao sent his children to school first, and then took his master to work.

However, before leaving, he handed the paper with the recipe of the medicinal wine to Wen Ya, and told her to give the recipe to whoever came to get it, and to follow his instructions and not to worry about anything else.

Sure enough, someone came soon, and it was Aunt Wang who came yesterday. She went straight to the door of Liu's house and put down the egg basket. Before Wen Ya could say no, Aunt Wang started talking eagerly.

"Teacher Wen is about to go out, right?"

Wen Ya nodded: "Prepare to go to the countryside."

At this time, the neighbor Ah Hong came riding a bicycle from behind. Seeing this, Aunt Wang was a little embarrassed but still asked:

"Teacher Wen, I am sorry to bother you. My eldest son has been married for three years. Others have grandchildren, but he has not made any progress. I really have no other options... Can you help me?"

Wen Ya and Ah Hong looked at each other, and then answered according to Liu Xiaotao's request, "Aunt Wang, I will definitely help if I can, but you can't guarantee that it will work."

"This is a recipe found by an elder in my family. It's not some rare secret recipe. You can ask an old Chinese doctor. There may be a better way."

"Since you are here, I will give you the recipe. You can go back and make it according to the recipe, but there is one thing you must agree to."

Aunt Wang said hurriedly, "Please speak."

After hearing the request, Aunt Wang immediately agreed.

So Wen Ya took out the recipe she had prepared in advance and handed it over. This was a simplified version of the medicinal wine recipe that had been screened.

Although it may not be effective immediately, it can strengthen the body to some extent and can also help with drinking. Aunt Wang looked at the recipe excitedly, clenched Wenya's hand and expressed her gratitude repeatedly.

Wen Ya copied the prescription for her and gave it to her. Knowing that she couldn't read, she wrote it down for her. Aunt Wang thought she had no right to spread it. After all, it was given to her by Liu Xiaotao with his consent, and she couldn't spread it around. When people came to ask for help, she had no choice but to continue looking for Liu Xiaotao's home.

In the evening, people came to pick up prescriptions one after another. Wen Ya reluctantly agreed and told them that these were not particularly secret things and they could copy them down if they wanted. At the same time, she emphasized the contents that needed attention.

As a result of word of mouth, more and more people got this simple prescription.

Although the procurement process of medicinal materials took some effort, most of the major medicinal materials were supplied.

As time went by, Sha Zhu repeatedly struggled with whether to prepare the medicine after receiving the prescription. The special restriction obviously touched his mind, and considering his own special situation, he finally decided not to take the risk.

Qin Jingli felt relieved but also worried when she saw her husband burning the prescription.

Whether the results of this effort can be truly realized depends on when the case is concluded. But Yang Xiaotao did not have time to wait, and as soon as the case was concluded, he immediately rushed to the Agricultural Research Institute.

He had been exhausted these days. The old dean had approached him many times, but he himself had been too busy to keep the appointment. Now he finally found time to come.

When I walked into the Agricultural Research Institute and stepped into the dean's office, there was only an old dean reading silently in the room. When he heard Yang Xiaotao's voice, he hurriedly took off his glasses and welcomed the guest to take a seat.

"I'm sorry I've been busy lately and haven't been able to come visit you." Yang Xiaotao said apologetically, but the old dean didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, I know you have a lot of things to do there."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, the dean handed Yang Xiaotao a glass of water and asked if all the problems had been solved. "Everything has been settled. The matter of the machinery factory has come to an end."

The two then began talking about agricultural research projects.

"How is your hybrid corn and hybrid rice experiment going?" The old dean said with emotion that these experiments not only successfully solved many food and clothing problems, but also made China play an important role in the international agricultural field. Hybrid corn has become a well-known brand and has won many praises.

The old dean continued, "Especially some of the new technologies you have recently developed - 'blood jade', which have won us many praises from our superiors." He then added that another major breakthrough is making final progress, which has great potential to alleviate the country's food shortage.

Despite this, the old dean secretly admired the talent and courage of this seemingly restless young man. "He is not only a popular talent in the metallurgical industry, but also a master in machinery manufacturing, and he is so dedicated to agriculture."

Then the old dean mentioned a good news from the south - the virus's toxicity has weakened, the treatment has become more effective, and some recovered patients no longer need to go to Peninsula Hospital.