Since the Chinese New Year was approaching, Yunfeng went back to school to take an exam after his injury healed, and then the winter vacation started again.

Before the New Year, Gu Jun's cousin called, mainly for two things.

First, at the end of the year, when work points were calculated, the Gu family also received 50 kilograms of corn and more than 100 yuan.

Second, the production team will follow the leadership's arrangements and will contract land on a family basis next year. Let's ask the Gu family what their plans are.

Ye Qinglan calculated in her mind. Since she did not participate in the autumn harvest, her work points this year were relatively few, so it was about this number.

She said to her cousin Gu Jun, "Please help me sell the corn and put it in my account book along with the profit."

"What about the land lease?" Uncle Gu Jun asked again.

Ye Qinglan was a little undecided. After thinking for a while, she said, "I haven't thought about this matter yet. Can you wait for me to discuss it with Jun'er and Suisui, and then get back to you?"

"Okay, then you better hurry up, or there won't be any room for you!"

Ye Qinglan nodded, "I see. Don't worry, I'll call you once I've finished my research!"

When Yun Suisui got off work in the evening, she told her family about this.

Yun Suisui actually didn't care. Firstly, she and Gu Jun were registered in the army, so they didn't count as part of the land lease. Secondly, due to Gu Jun's career restrictions, their careers had to be largely rooted in Yan City. Bing City was so far away, it was basically impossible for them to go back to farm.

Moreover, the weather and soil conditions in Bing City are more suitable for growing crops, and the country's policies will be more inclined in this direction in the future. It is unrealistic to use large areas of land to grow medicinal materials.

So this matter mainly depends on Ye Qinglan's thoughts.

However, she still reminded him, "Gu Jun and I will definitely stay with you for your retirement, and Xiaoyue and Xiaoli are already attending school here. It's not good for the children to keep changing schools."

"Of course, even if you're here, you can still rent land back home, but you'll have to hire people to do the farming and harvesting, and you'll also have to worry about buying and selling grain."

"How can that be done?"

Ye Qinglan waved her hands repeatedly, "Wouldn't that make me a landlord?!"

Although this is fundamentally different from the ancient landlords, one only has the right to use the land, while the other has the ownership of the land, but the revenue model is similar to that of the landlords.

People of Ye Qinglan's generation are still relatively wary of landlords and self-employed individuals. When she sees others setting up a small stall or opening a small shop, she is happy to watch the fun, but if she is asked to do it herself, she will definitely be hesitant.

Just get used to it.

The value of land will definitely increase in the future, and renting it to others or hiring people to farm it can also be a way to make a living.

What's more, farming is a livelihood that mainly depends on the weather. Drought, floods, and insect pests are all very worrying.

Ye Qinglan is so old. Isn’t it better for her to enjoy her retirement at home than to worry about you?

However, Yun Suisui didn't go into too much detail about these things. What if the mother-in-law didn't contract the land and she regretted it later and blamed her?

Of course, this possibility is very small.

Ye Qinglan knew that her daughter-in-law respected her choice, so she did not make any rash decisions. Instead, she relied on herself to inquire about information, understand policies, and analyze policies, and was very busy.

Until the Chinese New Year, she was still studying land compensation and the contract responsibility system.

Yun Suisui didn't disturb her. She thought it was better for her to be busy so that she wouldn't always think of Gu Jun when she was alone and feel depressed every day.

The days are busy and finally it is New Year’s Eve again.

A few days ago, Ye Qinglan had taken the children in the family to paste up the word "Fu" and couplets, and hung red paper lanterns on the door.

The New Year atmosphere suddenly became stronger.

Gu Jun is not at home this year. Apart from a letter sent at the end of November, there has been no news from him.

Although Yun Suisui knew rationally that the fight had not broken out yet, she still couldn't help but think of "what if" in her heart, and her worries were no less than anyone else's.

But even so, we still have to celebrate the New Year well.

In order not to worry Gu Jun who is far away, and also to have new hope.

Therefore, early in the morning on the 31st, Ye Qinglan began to prepare the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner. The whole family wore new clothes and new hats, and everyone looked handsome and beautiful.

While eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone agreed not to say too many auspicious words.

Gu Xiaoli raised the soda bottle and earnestly expressed everyone's hope, word by word: "I hope Big Brother returns home safely!"

The whole family said in unison: "Go home safely!"

Even Chuyi stammered, "Dad, come home!"

Eleven: "$?0?6^%&…home!"

After the New Year, Yun Suisui’s warehouse in the yard of Hongshan Town was full.

She took advantage of Tang Zhiyuan and Wang Shuang's vacation and secretly went back to put all the medicines into her own space.

As February officially arrived, the situation on the border became increasingly tense. Large quantities of strategic materials were transported from Yan City to Nan Province, but even so, there was still a shortage of medical supplies.

Firstly, medicine is different from food. It has very high requirements for technology and R&D levels. It is obvious that the country has not had such conditions for a long time. Many medicines rely on imports, which are expensive and have many restrictions. In addition, with pressure from powerful countries, medicines are in short supply.

At this time, Yun Suisui told her leader that she had a large inventory of emergency medicines.

Although she made it herself, the source of the medicinal materials was clear, the prescription was clear, and the production process was witnessed by the director and doctors of the Military General Hospital. Soon, the higher-ups approved it and confiscated the batch of medicines.

Yun Suisui only made one request: to be allowed to recruit more helpers and prepare for the battle more efficiently.

The leaders would naturally not disagree. First of all, medical practitioners are different from ordinary self-employed individuals. People always have filters for doctors, and no one will offend a doctor for no reason.

Secondly, she did do good things that benefited the country and the people, and adding helpers was also to support the front line. Naturally, the leader would not disagree with such a small matter.

Once the military district discussed the matter with the municipal government, the municipal leaders agreed very quickly, and the whole process went very smoothly.

There’s no way around it, who made the current city’s top leader’s surname Fei?

So, with the permission from his superiors, Yun Suisui recruited many medical practitioners as helpers and expanded the scale of his small workshop.

She also gave the small workshop a name, Yunjitang, the same as in her previous life.

Yunjitang’s main task now is to prepare first aid and trauma medicines as soon as possible to support the front battlefield.

In February, the command issued combat orders and the battle officially began.

As the day of Gu Jun's sacrifice draws closer, Yun Suisui's heart becomes more and more anxious.

She thought that if the front line did not need support from Yan City's medical staff, then she would take the train directly there and save Gu Jun at all costs.

However, the very next day after she had this idea, the call to support Southern Province was finally issued.

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