"Sister-in-law, growing grapes is actually quite good, and you can also build a greenhouse, but it doesn't seem to be easy to transport, so let's forget it."
"Sister-in-law, have you ever eaten passion fruit? It's sour and sweet, but it seems that only a small number of people like it, so forget it."
"By the way, sister-in-law, I heard that there is a fruit called Four Seasons Mango, which can be grown in greenhouses."
"..."
The whole room was full of Zhou Xingxing's various bad ideas.
"Ahem, Xingxing, you've been out for so long, have you asked Director Jiang for leave?" Zhang Dagang reminded.
Sure enough, when Zhou Xingxing heard Zhang Dagang's reminder, he slapped his forehead in annoyance. How could he forget such a big thing? Now he would be criticized in public when he went back.
Zhou Xingxing said goodbye to Yu Xinger politely and ran into the elevator.
Without this living treasure, the living room finally became quiet.
Yu Xing'er frowned and said, "I think if that doesn't work, we can plant some winter jujubes, but Dagang, are you sure you can make the jujube trees survive and bear fruit this year?"
It just so happens that most of the customers in the store are tired of eating bayberry. Giving them a change of taste can also attract some new customers to the store.
Yu Xing'er's words made Zhang Dagang's eyes light up.
Although winter dates don’t sound as high-end as bayberry, they are easy to transport and don’t have so many taboos, so almost everyone can eat them.
"Yes, you can rest assured about this, Xing'er." Zhang Dagang assured, patting his chest.
Yu Xing'er nodded: "Basically we can't pick many red bayberries every day now. Dagang, when will you take your day off so that I can prepare the fruit seedlings?"
Zhang Dagang nodded and said, "I'll have a day off tomorrow. If you really can't prepare, you can wait until next week."
Zhang Dagang knew that Yu Xinger acted vigorously and resolutely.
But it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, less than three hours before the sun went down, and the nearby fruit seedling market seemed to be in the suburbs.
"Myolie, don't worry, I'll find someone to replace you." Zhang Dagang comforted him, fearing that Yumei would drive to the fruit seedling market in the suburbs today.
It's just that Zhou Xingxing and he work shifts on the same day, and everyone in the office doesn't like him.
At this moment, Curly Hair suddenly appeared in Zhang Dagang's mind.
Curly Hair seems to be taking a rest the day after tomorrow, so spending the whole day tomorrow picking out fruit trees is enough time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dagang walked to the balcony and dialed Curly's phone.
Curly Hair, who was eating instant noodles in a rental house, looked at Zhang Dagang's name flashing on the screen of his mobile phone. He hesitated for a while and then pressed the answer button.
"Curly hair, can I switch off work with you?" Zhang Dagang asked.
Curly Hair on the other end of the phone didn't expect that Zhang Dagang would ask him for this, so he agreed without thinking: "Okay, I'll go on duty after I finish my instant noodles."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dagang nodded to Yu Xing'er and said, "You pick me up from the hospital at noon tomorrow, and we will go to the suburbs to see fruit trees together."
After solving the work problem, the two of them sat in the living room in silence.
Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang and remembered Bai Xue's cold eyes, and Yu Xing'er couldn't help but shudder.
"Dagang, the female patient you just had may not be simple. You should be more careful."
Yu Xing'er warned, her heart full of worries. Out of a woman's intuition, she always felt that Bai Xue would not give up.
Mentioning Bai Xue, Zhang Da's mood, which was not easy to relax, became heavy again.
How could a person suddenly change his personality?
It seems that he still needs to understand the specific situation with Li Jinggao.
Yu Xing'er was called away by the manager of the store. Zhang Dagang thought about it and called Li Jinggao.
When Myolie mentioned it, Zhang Dagang also felt that this matter was a bit strange.
After all, Bai Xue's reaction was really strange.
No matter how cold a woman is, she shouldn't react like this when being looked at by a strange man.
And the first look she looked back at herself...
Zhang Dazhi felt goosebumps all over his body just when he thought about it.
That glance was clearly like looking at a dead person.
Thinking of this, Li Jinggao's phone number over there was also connected.
"Master, the apprentice was just thinking about calling the master when the master's call came in. The apprentice has something important to report to the master."
Li Jinggao answered the phone and was bombarded with a lot of words.
Li Jinggao's words brought back Zhang Dagang's unspeakable topic. Zhang Dagang could only listen carefully to Li Jinggao's words.
"Master, haven't I been participating in a medical seminar in Beijing these two days? Their Western medicine has gone too far, and they have criticized us Chinese medicine for nothing."
Li Jinggao almost roared over there.
Zhang Dagang held the phone further away from his ear, reached out and rubbed his ear that was almost deafened by Li Jinggao's noise.
"Isn't it well known that Chinese medicine has never been favored by Western medicine?" Zhang Dagang asked strangely.
Li Jinggao has seen too many such remarks in his life, why is he so angry this time?
Sure enough, Li Jinggao's next words made Zhang Dagang couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Master, the children at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine have already wavered in the ability of traditional Chinese medicine to cure diseases. If we don't do anything anymore, I am afraid that traditional Chinese medicine will really decline in the hands of your generation, Master."
Li Jinggao's tone seemed a bit older, with a hint of melancholy and helplessness.
The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is now reaching its end. There were originally hundreds of students, but now there are no more than fifty students.
Moreover, the number of students is still decreasing sharply. If this continues, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine may be converted into a University of Western Medicine.
Zhang Dagang also realized the seriousness of the matter. If these children were not reassured, they might not be able to survive for a few days.
"When I finish these two days, I will take care of those children myself, Li Jinggao, I believe you can handle it." After Zhang Dagang said this, he hung up the phone directly.
I completely forgot about the thing I wanted to ask Bai Xue.
Xing'er went to Fuguoyuan, so she should go to the suburbs first to take a look at the fruit saplings to see which type of saplings are suitable for making jujube trees. If this matter is resolved as soon as possible, she can also go to fight those Chongyang saplings earlier.
A charming face.
Zhang Dagang did what he said. With the blast technique, he arrived at the largest fruit seedling wholesale market in the suburbs in less than ten minutes.
Outside the fruit seedlings wholesale market, a large truck was parked at the door, and workers were loading stacks of fruit seedlings onto the truck.
Seeing Zhang Dagang walking on two legs, no one in the orchard paid attention to him.
Zhang Dagang walked around the orchard, and bundles of winter jujube saplings leaning against the wall that looked like they were about to die attracted his attention.
Seeing that this poor man was interested in the bunches of dying fruit seedlings, the orchard owner greeted him.
