Chief Chinese Medicine

"Father, I plan to build a road for the village, from our village to Anzhen."

Sitting next to Jiang Aiguo, Jiang Fei told his father his thoughts on the road.

Hearing Jiang Fei's words, Jiang Aiguo's face suddenly showed surprise, and then a burst of joy.

"Okay, okay, this is a great thing with infinite merit."

"In ancient times, you were the one to be included in the county annals."

Jiang Aiguo knew that his son was rich, but he didn't usually feel it. He didn't realize that his son was rich until he went to the waste collection site twice.

He was always worried, for fear that his son would break a taboo with Ou Qian.

Now it is proposed to build a road, which is a great thing that will contribute to the whole village.

"Not only do we need to build roads, but we also need to build a cannery in the village in the future, and use the land on the mountain behind the village to grow fruit trees."

"Using Dawa to raise fish can also generate more income."

"Use the land around Dawa to develop it into a paddy field and grow rice."

Jiang Fei simply shared his thoughts with his father. Although his father can't decide anything, it is a big deal after all, so he can make his father happy.

Jiang Aiguo was dumbfounded when he heard Jiang Fei's continuous ideas.

Then he quickly shook his head: "How can this be done? The land in our village is all owned by the public, and if you want to share the profits, how can you do whatever you want?"

Jiang Fei had a good idea, but he couldn't realize it.

"Father, it's not about doing it now, just slowly realize it in a few years."

"Earning and sharing, working for the public, this phenomenon will end sooner or later."

Jiang Fei didn't reveal too much. After all, he hasn't tried the co-production contracting in Hui Province. After there is movement there, Dawa Village can quickly follow up.

One south and one north, each being the first person to eat crabs, will benefit a lot in the future.

Jiang Aiguo was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer what his third son said, and started filling the pipe pot with cigarettes.

Seeing his father like this, Jiang Fei didn't say anything more. He had witnessed history, but his father hadn't.

For the old man, everything he said was a bold idea.

"Father, I'll go to Village Chief Zhou to discuss road construction."

"Girl, you go to your mother, father will be back in a while."

Jiang Fei put Jiang Simin on the ground, patted her on the head, and told her to go to the West Room to find Song Caiwei.

He himself left Lao Jiang's house and went to Zhou Dali's house.

Riding a bicycle to Zhou Dali's home, he immediately saw Zhou Bangxin, Zhou Dali's eldest son, planting a garden.

"Brother Bangxin, are you busy?"

Jiang Fei greeted Zhou Bangxin with a smile.

Zhou Bangxin turned around and saw Jiang Fei, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately put down the small basin, which contained vegetable seeds.

He ran out of the garden and wanted to shake hands with Jiang Fei, but his hands were dirty, so he didn't shake hands.

"Xiao Fei, when did you come back?"

Jiang Fei is the savior of his son, Zhou Dahai. Without Jiang Fei, his son might not survive.

Zhou Dahai suffered from fulminant encephalitis in children, and suddenly died at night.

It happened to be after the Chinese New Year at that time, and Jiang Fei was in the village, so he caught up with the first aid.

Later, the child was sent to the hospital, and Jiang Fei continued to prescribe medicine.

After that, Zhou Dahai recovered.

After a few months, Jiang Fei came back and was naturally excited when Zhou Bangxin saw him.

Zhou Dali heard the voice coming out of the room, and when he saw Jiang Fei, his face was also full of joy.

"Oh, third child, come in, come in."

Surrounded by Zhou Dali and Zhou Bangxin, Jiang Fei entered the room.

"Hello, Auntie."

Jiang Fei greeted Zhou Dali's daughter-in-law, a middle-aged woman in her 50s who was cooking.

When she saw Jiang Fei enter the room, she also had a happy expression on her face.

"My third child, I will eat at my aunt's house at noon, and my aunt will make dumplings for you."

"Yes, yes, let the daughter-in-law change the noodles and make dumplings." Zhou Dali quickly echoed his daughter-in-law's words. Jiang Fei, as his grandson's savior, invited Jiang Fei to have a meal.

Dawa Village is a wealthy village with a lot of fertile land. The Northeast itself belongs to the black soil, the scope of the yellow land, and the grain output is also high.

Therefore, the villagers here can basically eat enough and eat well.

Compared with Changli Village and Changqing Village under the jurisdiction of Xinxiang that Jiang Fei had been to before, Dawa Village is like a fairy day.

"Don't be so busy, Uncle Zhou, I have to go home later, so I won't eat here."

"I came to your house to discuss something with you."

Jiang Fei quickly waved his hands to stop the family's 'chicken flying dog jumping'

Even if the village is richer and every family can eat enough, there is no need to make dumplings for themselves.

Even if Dawa Village is rich, dumplings can only be eaten during the New Year and festivals. Ordinarily, they are corn rice, sorghum rice, pickled vegetable sticks, and sauerkraut.

On the contrary, New Year pigs are killed in winter, and the village is responsible for killing them, and several households share a catty or two.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Jiang Fei had something to say to himself, Zhou Dali couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Jiang Fei glanced at the eldest boy Zhou on the kang, the boy was playing with glass balls, and he couldn't tell if he was sick at all.

"How's the kid doing?"

Jiang Fei didn't express his intentions immediately, but asked about the situation of the eldest child Zhou.

Seeing Jiang Fei asking, Zhou Dali replied with a smile on his face: "Oh, it's not thanks to you, Xiao Fei. Without you, this child might not be in good shape."

The thrills at that time frightened their family. The grandson vomited and fainted, and his horns were opisthotonous, which really frightened them.

Fortunately, when I met Jiang Fei, he first gave first aid with silver needles, and then prescribed medicine. One dose of medicine woke up his grandson, and three doses of medicine made his grandson speak normally and walk on the ground.

Ten doses of medicine completely cured the grandson.

Even if Zhou Dali lived to be more than 50 years old, he still couldn't find such a highly skilled doctor. He was simply a miracle doctor.

Therefore, the villagers of Dawa Village gradually referred to Jiang Fei as the little doctor of the Jiang family.

"That's good, pay more attention at ordinary times, don't let the child get cold or hot."

Jiang Fei nodded, and he was relieved that Zhou Dazi had completely recovered.

"Uncle Zhou, I came to you to discuss road construction with you."

Jiang Fei stopped talking nonsense and told Zhou Dali what he thought.

I and Anzhen took the money to build roads, and repaired the road in Dawa Village, not to mention turning it into an asphalt road, at least a brick road with a width of three meters, that is, a road paved with bricks.

Now there are many brick factories in Anzhen, and it can be said that the production capacity is seriously overcapacitated, because there is too little infrastructure demand in this era.

Therefore, the red square bricks and blue bricks are placed in the factory to collect ashes. Instead of collecting ashes, it is better to pave the road.

The best situation is to pave the road with red square bricks. Of course, the bricks cannot be laid flat.

Zhou Dali felt that such a good thing would be gone if he missed it. Naturally, it was 1 promises.

"This is a good thing. You don't need to discuss it with me. I agree with it."

Zhou Dali nodded hastily, wishing to pave the road now, he was really troubled by the dirt road leading to Anzhen from the village.

Every winter when delivering grain to the Anzhen Grain Station, the ox cart can get stuck, as can the donkey cart.

I have wanted to repair this road for a long time, but there is no money, and everyone has no choice.

Now that Jiang Fei proposed to build this road with An Zhen, that would be really great.

"Uncle Zhou, when the time comes, we need to mobilize the young and strong labor force in our village. After all, if I pay for it, the village will always need to contribute, right? Otherwise, who will repair this road?"

Now there is no engineering team to contract, and it can only be repaired by the old and young in the village.

"No problem, leave it to me, whoever dares not to build roads in our village, I will break his leg."

"This is a good thing for everyone, and it's a good thing for the whole village."

"In the future, I will feel more at ease when delivering food in winter."

As soon as the two met, they discussed the matter.

Of course, Zhou Dali dared to agree because Jiang Fei had a good relationship with An Zhen's leaders.

Only when Anzhen agreed, the village would dare to repair it.

"That's fine, then it's settled, Uncle Zhou."

Seeing that the discussion had been made, Jiang Fei stood up and walked out.

Seeing that Jiang Fei was about to leave, Zhou Dali hurriedly followed behind and said, "Xiao Fei, why don't you just eat at my house?"

"No, I have to go home to take care of things. If I have a chance, I will definitely eat Uncle Zhou's food."

Jiang Fei declined with a smile and did not stay for dinner.

Seeing this, Zhou Dali could only nod with a wry smile, and then sent Jiang Fei out of the yard with his son Zhou Bangxin.

At this time, his neighbor Chu's second child was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Fei's figure, and waved to Zhou Dali excitedly.

"Brother Zhou, quickly leave the third child of the Jiang family behind!"

This shout startled Zhou Dali, and Jiang Fei also turned around to look.

I saw that Chu's second son jumped over the earth wall in a hurry. Now the earth wall in the middle of the house is only about one meter high, which is very short.

After jumping over, he directly grabbed Jiang Fei's wrist, his face full of anticipation.

"Second Uncle Chu, what is this?"

Jiang Fei naturally knew Chu's second child, but not very well.

"Xiao Fei, your aunt has chicken feet and it's been half a month."

"Grandpa Ge at the head of the village prescribed more than a dozen doses of medicine, but it didn't help."

Chicken foot disease?

Jiang Fei was startled for a moment, and then he understood that it should be chicken paw syndrome.

"Second Uncle Chu, let's go, I'll go take a look."