Chapter 1138

Zhang Yanping's emotional problems still need to be handled by himself, but the winter bamboo shoots of each family need to be classified by Seventh Uncle:

"Those that are broken, those with roots, pick them out separately—Tan Tan, find a box to put them in for them, take them with you when you leave."

"Remember, take these winter bamboo shoots back and find a sand pile to bury them in, just like storing radishes; they can be kept for a long time."

"If you have a sand pile, find a way to get some sand; find a bucket at home to put them in, and they can also be kept for a long time... Not to mention anything else, at the very least, it can guarantee that every meal you eat is fresh."

There's no need for them to be kept for too long; I don't believe you won't eat them quickly after going home.

Everyone wrote this down, only Grandpa Qi Lin shook his head: "I won't take them; I have to transfer trains when I go home, and because the train times are different, I'll be delayed for a night, and I have to walk a long way... It's not convenient."

His home is standard yellow land, there is only an elderly grandfather left in the village, and that place is even poorer than Yunqiao Village because there are no mountain or water resources.

Not to mention transportation.

So carrying winter bamboo shoots around is indeed quite arduous.

Yanran, however, don't look at her as a girl, but her family conditions are good; no matter how much she brings, it's just a bit arduous in the station, and there will be family members to help after leaving the station.

After I took out the backpack and stuffed a bag of white fungus inside, Seventh Uncle suddenly remembered again:

"Qiaoqiao, take out all these kinds of dried chili peppers!"

That is basically the highlight of the year-end bonus, but because transportation can't take it away, what a pity.

Looking at Xin Jun again, I saw him put down the bamboo shoots in his hand and then beckoned to Zhang Yanping:

Jin Wei listened silently, couldn't help but relax his expression, and his eyes turned slightly red.

Everyone looked at each other.

"It just so happens it can also be with pork." Song Tan couldn't agree more—no one was willing to eat the 20 jin of pork in the year-end bonus alone; everyone wanted to take it home.

Old Mrs. Tang was also a bit eager to try; chili oil is really delicious, but hemorrhoids...

Finally, it was Tang Xiaodong who snorted: "I want to take radishes and cabbage and a lot of other things, two suitcases can't fit... Can this red oil be made today, and then sent by express after we all leave tomorrow?"

Yanran, this child, has an ordinary background, but the person is impeccable; everyone says that the children of the poor take charge early, he does everything steadily, which is very much in line with the preferences of the older generation.

Making chili oil requires lantern peppers and Erjingtiao, because it will be very fragrant. But those two in the Old Song family also have amazing spiciness.

Professor Song even spoke first: "Don't use bottles for me, it's too heavy; use plastic seal bags, pack a few more bags, I'll put them in my backpack and carry them back."

Scattered and messy, in the 24-inch big suitcase, there were only a few pieces of personal clothing, and the rest were all stuffed full with fresh-keeping bags, unable to hold any more.

Yanran couldn't laugh or cry, only feeling that his heart was full of being moved.

Importantly, the express fee is also quite expensive.

That chili oil is also very spicy, you can't eat too much each meal, two big bottles are enough.

Jin Wei was still emphasizing on the side: "That's your year-end bonus, there's nothing else..."

Wu Lan asked: "Little Qi, your grandfather is old, is he okay alone in his hometown? Why don't you bring him here next year? Don't you have a dormitory? You can live together."

It should be able to be preserved without fear of bumping.

After all, the Old Song family's chili peppers paired with the Old Song family's sesame seeds, plus the several kinds of spices introduced by Professor Song, after the control of heat and oil temperature by experts like Seventh Uncle...

I dare not think, I dare not think!

This year, many chili peppers were sold and many were grown, so the current stock of dried chili peppers is naturally sufficient. Grandpa Qi Lin didn't feel reluctant, just urged repeatedly:

So Zhang Yanping's matter was completely thrown to the back of his mind; after he dressed up carefully and went downstairs, he found everyone busy inside and out, all packing things into fresh-keeping bags.

In short, it's difficult.

Dried fish chunks, small dried fish, dried shrimp, dried tofu, salted duck eggs, cured meat, marinade packets, as well as tea dust, dried radish shreds, dried cowpeas...

"Tan Tan, give them more of the good vegetable seeds prepared by Professor Song; this is convenient to carry, and you can have a fallback when you eat at home next year."

With these, what else is needed?

After I finished ordering, I always felt that something was ignored. Who knew that as soon as I turned my head, I saw Zhang Yanping dressed properly...

Song Tan thought about it and really wanted to drive the car to work next year; otherwise, if you encounter good things, you can't always rely on express delivery!

Once this was said, everyone sucked in a breath, and saliva was about to come down.

Seventh Uncle suddenly turned his head: "That chili oil has to be left for a day after it's made; when are your tickets?"

Alas, a person as elegant as me, a person of the same age as Old Song, shouldn't mention that. But it is indeed...

It's just not very convenient to pack, so it still has to be sent by express and frozen.

"Oh my! I almost forgot to make some spicy oil for them—hurry up, Jin Wei, clean up that stone mortar!"

"Maybe just take two bottles."

"When pounding chili peppers, be sure to wear glasses!"

Seventh Uncle is old, and he can empathize with this kind of thought very well; at this moment, he pondered: "Then I'll bring him some ingredients back, so the elderly can eat comfortably at home."

"Wu Lan, Wu Lan—where did you put the gloves and masks?"

I was thinking about learning some cattle-raising techniques to teach my grandfather before, but transportation is inconvenient; if the cattle are uncomfortable, my grandfather will be anxious and cause something bad, so it's better to maintain the status quo.

Song Sancheng was still muttering on the side: "I'll go to the warehouse to see, pack a little more food that takes up space; it's not easy for children to be away from home..."

If it weren't for earning money, I might have returned to my hometown to work by now.

Well, everyone's is basically tomorrow's, just some early and some late, but they all have to go to the station in advance.

"When washing chili peppers, you must not take off your gloves."

"Just stay at home for 10 days or half a month for the New Year, keep one bottle for yourself, and leave one bottle for the children."

As for the express fee... now I can only pray that Brother Zhang gives another discount for the sake of old customers...

Yanran shook his head helplessly: "My grandfather has old ideas, leaves fall to their roots, he can't leave his hometown."

Good heavens! It turns out it was such a big deal!

So I leaned over to take a look—

Song Tan couldn't help but struggle: "We even prepared radishes and cabbage for you; if you can't take them away, it's not cost-effective to send them by express..."

Tang Xiaodong doesn't even need to be mentioned; although he is a big-city youth, the transportation in big cities is not bad either.

After experiencing such a simple and honest atmosphere, how could I stay in the laboratory?

"It's not three o'clock yet, let me urge you a few words first..."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Sancheng also nodded.

But...