Traveling between the 70s and the modern world

Lin Qingyan, who was adding firewood, was stunned.

He smiled and said, "Grandma, this is a vegetable grown by the gods. Eating more of it will not only make you healthy, but also help you live a hundred years. I will send you some of this vegetable when I am free in the future."

This sentence made the old lady very happy.

"Okay, okay, okay, let me, an old woman, also benefit from the divine power of my granddaughter and see if I can live a long life."

Mr. Lin, who heard the conversation between the two in the yard, smiled even more kindly.

"Girl, you are really our lucky star. Since we met you, your grandfather and I have both gotten better. Especially before, when it rained, your grandfather's legs hurt so much that he couldn't move and had to lie in bed to rest. But in the last few rains, he didn't even cry out in pain."

After the old lady finished speaking, she suddenly said, "Oh, maybe the gods really have pity on us."

Seeing that the old lady was about to become sentimental, Lin Qingyan quickly changed the subject.

Question: "Grandma, do you and Grandpa have to buy vegetables for winter? Have you ever thought about growing your own?"

Grandma Lin really forgot about her sadness.

"Yes, I planted them. When your grandfather and I were going down the mountain, we saw people growing a lot of things in greenhouses on the roadside. I thought we could build one too, so we don't have to worry about vegetables in the winter."

"Who knows that stuff is too expensive, why not go down the mountain to buy some, but this year we covered a little bit of land with plastic paper and planted some vegetables there, so we can only see the leaves every day."

Greenhouse? Lin Qingyan didn't know which one it was, but she remembered the word in her mind and looked it up on her phone when she got down the mountain.

There was a weak cell phone signal at Grandma Lin's house. She was about to send a message to Zhou Limei to ask about the store, but the message she sent half an hour ago had not yet been sent.

"I will deliver vegetables to you every few days. Don't go down the mountain to buy them. What you buy are not grown by gods." Lin Qingyan said half jokingly and half seriously.

Grandma Lin laughed again, "Okay, then I'll wait for my granddaughter to send me the fairy seeds."

The fastest time is when you are chatting with your family. We cook while chatting, and soon three dishes and a soup are ready.

Lin Qingyan ate the steamed pork that Grandpa Lin praised highly. The meat was steamed very soft, and the flour wrapped around it had the aroma of seasoning, mixed with the best pork belly inside, making the fat and lean pork belly taste more mellow.

"Girl, is it delicious?" Grandma Lin narrowed her eyes as she watched her eat and asked with a smile.

Lin Qingyan nodded vigorously, "Grandma, this is delicious."

"It's delicious, eat more." Grandma Lin gave her a few more pieces.

"That's enough, grandma. I'll pick some for myself after I finish eating." Lin Qingyan quickly refused.

"Old man, look at this girl eating, it smells so good. I can eat half a bowl of rice more." Grandma Lin did not neglect her old man.

"Just eat half a bowl more, don't eat too much, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable later." While Grandpa Lin was happy, he still reminded his old wife.

"I know, I'm not a child." Grandma Lin was dissatisfied.

The meal was quickly finished. Lin Qingyan went into the kitchen to help Grandma Lin wash the dishes. The old lady then took her to see the vegetables they grew.

Grandpa Lin and his team have cleaned up the front and back of the house. They can plant crops when the thaw comes in the spring, and eat their own vegetables every day in the summer.

When winter came, due to the cold weather, it was no longer possible to plant crops outside, and the cleared land had to be left there empty.

There was only a small piece covered with thick plastic paper and something was pressed down on the edge for fear that it would be blown away by the wind.

"We just grow a little bit of green vegetables. Every time you cook noodles, put two leaves in, or put some when making dumplings." Grandma Lin pointed to the transparent plastic paper covering her and said to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan looked at the area of ​​several dozen square meters in front of her, which was simply covered with plastic paper. Grandma Lin had lifted up a corner to let her see.

Lin Qingyan then saw the soft green leaves under the plastic sheet and asked in confusion:

"Grandma, why don't you make a support, a plastic cover to support it, so that there is some room for the vegetables to grow?"

"The kind you are talking about is a greenhouse. Now the price of a professional greenhouse builder is too high. My husband and I don't have much savings.

It was not done for the time being, and your grandpa covered it with plastic when he came back." Grandma Lin was a little disgusted with the old man.

"Although you can still see the green leaves, it's not only difficult to pick the vegetables if you cover them directly, but the vegetables will also suffer. Look at them lying limply on the ground. It would be very uncomfortable for a person."

When Grandma Lin saw that the old man didn't come over, she couldn't help but complain.

"I usually don't dare to say anything to him for fear of hurting his self-esteem." The old lady curled her lips.

Lin Qingyan wanted to laugh, but she held it back and said to Old Lady Lin:

"Grandma, the cell phone signal here is not good. When I get down the mountain and the signal is good, I will take a look at how this greenhouse is built and see if it can be improved."

She looked at the plastic paper on the ground and felt a little sorry for the vegetables inside.

"Girl, no need. I was just complaining about the old man. Usually, it's just him and I in the mountains, and we rarely see each other. I can't complain to him about himself."

The old lady's thoughts were very clear.

Lin Qingyan accompanied the two elderly people to help them digest their food, and when it was time for their nap, she went down the mountain and prepared to go back.

When she got to the top of the mountain, there was finally a signal, so she found an open space to sit down, took out her phone and searched for plastic greenhouses. There were all kinds of pictures online, as well as the various benefits of greenhouses, which made Lin Qingyan very excited.

In the 70s, we couldn't use a greenhouse, but we could build one for Grandma Lin and her family. Thinking about the vegetable store we were going to open and Lu Minglei's test yesterday,

Lin Qingyan decided to help Grandpa Lin and the others to load more. When she has time, she will help plant some and occasionally water them with some diluted space water. This way, the vegetables should be better than those in other places.

If we need to find a vegetable production area, we can also let them come here to investigate.

In this way, Grandpa Lin and his family can use the greenhouse to grow vegetables in the winter, and put down the plastic in the summer and continue to grow vegetables normally. The two old people don’t have to run down the mountain often in winter.

Although the two old people have no blood relationship with her, Lin Qingyan is very grateful to them.

Only because she has an ID card can she appear in this era without being suspected, can she do business openly, and can buy and sell freely. She knows how to be grateful.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyan tentatively searched online how much it would cost to build a greenhouse.

The price of a greenhouse is calculated according to its size. Considering the vacant land next to Grandpa Lin’s house, it should cost 1 to 2 yuan.

If it was the day before yesterday, she would not have thought about this problem, after all, she had no money. But now, she is a person with some funds, and there are still several ginsengs in her space, as well as the Linzhi from last time.

These things gave her enough sense of security so that she could be free from any constraints.

Just as I was thinking about something, the phone in my hand rang.