When Hua Zhao went to the hospital for a check-up, he took his grandfather with him and asked him to have a systematic check-up at a major hospital in Beijing.
Hua Qiang's test results took a long time, and it took so many days for them to come out.
The result was very gratifying.
"Really?!" Hua Zhao took the test form in surprise. Although she was somewhat expecting the result, she was not completely sure. Although the equipment is not advanced now, it is still OK. If the result cannot be detected, does it mean that Grandpa
80% to 90% of your disease is really cured?!
The Ye family also gathered around and looked at the test results in surprise.
If Hua Qiang is fine, they are equally happy.
"The medical conditions below are just not good enough. Even such a big thing can be misdiagnosed! Grandpa Hua might have had a stomach problem before." Ye Shu said.
The others nodded. They heard that the largest hospital Hua Qiang visited was the county hospital, or the county hospital in the valley. They really shouldn't have high expectations.
Hua Zhao chuckled, and Hua Qiang also chuckled. He knew best whether the pain in the past was a misdiagnosis.
It was only because of his granddaughter who took good care of him, fed him good food and drinks every day, made him feel good, and gave him ginseng that his illness was cured.
Thinking of this, Hua Qiang said: "I think the ginseng has a good medicinal effect. If you have nothing to do, drink more of the medicinal wine, it's enough!"
He also hoped that the Ye family would be well and that they would be a good supporter for his little flower.
"It's very good, very good!" Miao Lanzhi nodded repeatedly: "I've been resting very well recently, and I feel like my complexion has improved." She had just passed menopause and was getting a little older, so her sleep quality was poor and she always felt better at night.
I couldn't sleep well.
But since drinking the ginseng medicinal wine, she feels young again.
Ye Shu is young after all, so she doesn't have any obvious symptoms yet, but she feels that her skin has been very good recently. She thought it was because of the change of cosmetics. But now that her mother told her, she also thought it was because she started drinking medicinal wine in the past few days.
"What medicinal wine?" Ye Ming asked curiously.
He wasn't there that day, and Hua Zhao didn't ask anyone to take him with him. He was thinking of giving it to him personally when he came some day. He was busy these days, so he forgot about it.
"I'll get it for you when I get home later. If you're tired or feel uncomfortable, drink a few drops." Hua Zhao said.
"How many drops?" This is the first time Ye Ming has heard about drinking and talking about drops. Well, he will have to experience it later.
The housewarming dinner was even more lively, everyone was celebrating Hua Qiang's regained health.
After dinner, when the excitement had died down, Hua Zhao and his mother started frying melon seeds.
She doesn't need any tricks at the moment, she doesn't need any spices or minced garlic. Just the most original one will conquer everyone.
The kitchen in the small courtyard is not small, with three stoves and a large 12-inch pot. Hua Zhao cooked a large pot full of it, weighing several dozen kilograms.
Zhang Guilan knew that her daughter sincerely wanted to sell melon seeds.
In fact, she couldn't understand it. Hua Zhao was so rich that he could spend more money in his lifetime. Now he had a man and children, and his husband's family was happy. Why would she bother with such a "dangerous" thing?
"Mom, I think it's best to sell our melon seeds for 5 cents a cup," Hua Zhao said.
Zhang Guilan was startled: "That's not possible, then someone will smash the stall! Even if you don't arrest others, you have to arrest us!" Five cents a cup, six or seven cups is a pound, three or four dollars a pound? Crazy.
Hua Zhao did not persuade her. She felt that the market in the capital was definitely different from that in the countryside. In their county in the mountains and valleys, melon seeds still sold for 1 cent a cup. When the market was good, they were even more expensive. Can they be sold for 10 cents in the capital?
Besides, now that people have money and no place to spend it, they are particularly willing to spend money. In the 1960s, people bought high-priced cakes and candies at twenty yuan a pound, and the supply exceeded demand.
"Mom, I sell my melon seeds to you for 1 yuan per catty. If you sell all these more than 1,000 catties of melon seeds, you can make thousands of dollars," Hua Zhao said.
Zhang Guilan was immediately moved.
Then her eyes became a little red. It turned out that the girl was trying to give her money.
The way she said it is not impossible... If you can't sell it for 5 cents, you can sell it for 2 cents, which is more than 1 yuan per catty. Her own melon seeds cost nothing, and if she sells 1,000 catties, she can earn at least several hundred.