Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Lin Jiangchun's hands were shaking with excitement, and he flipped the thin book cover twice before he could open it.
"Yes, that's right, it's "The Silk Needle".
Su Yayin, who was standing by, also knew how powerful the Silk Needle was. She took a few steps forward and came to read it with Lin Jiangchun.
Seeing the two of them like this, Meng Haisheng thought to himself that it seemed that his idea was right.
As long as Lin Jiangchun could cure the big leader's illness, Meng Changyue and Wang Xian would have nothing to do.
"Haisheng, thank you so much, you helped me a lot."
"Dad, it's good that you can use it well. These ancient books can only play their role in the hands of a Chinese medicine master like you."
Meng Haisheng said this beautifully, and Lin Jiangchun's favor for Meng Haisheng doubled.
Lin Chunjiang was anxious to study the Silk Needle, and he didn't bother to be polite with Meng Haisheng, and immediately flipped through it carefully.
Seeing that Lin Chunjiang was so obsessed with medical books, Meng Haisheng said a few words and took Lin Muching back to their own room.
"Haisheng, did you get the three medical books you gave to Dad from the basement?"
"Yes, when I was chatting with you just now, I suddenly remembered that there was a box of medical books in the basement, and there were some books related to silver needles."
"Thank you, you also feel that my dad's patient this time is not simple."
"If it can't be cured, our family is afraid."
If there is no benefactor, the Lin family is afraid that there will be no chance to turn over.
"Mucheng, I understand, don't worry about these, everything will be fine."
Meng Haisheng hugged Lin Muching gently.
In fact, he had already thought of a way out. If Lin Jiangchun really couldn't cure the big leader's illness, or something went wrong in the middle, the Lin family would not be able to make a comeback.
At that time, Lin Muching would still have him by his side. If he lived again, he would definitely not treat Lin Muching badly.
Even if it's not for himself, in order to make up for what he owed Lin Mucheng in his previous life, Meng Haisheng would give her all the best things in the world.
"Well, everything will be fine."
Lin Mucheng huddled in Meng Haisheng's arms. As long as Meng Haisheng was by her side, she would not be afraid of any difficulties.
The next morning, Lin Mucheng got up early and made sweet eight-treasure porridge for everyone to drink.
Lin Jiangchun, who usually gets up early, got up late today.
Meng Haisheng asked and found out that Lin Jiangchun had been reading the Silk Needle almost all night last night.
Later, Su Yayin persuaded him again and again, and he took a nap at 6 o'clock.
"Dad, you should take care of yourself. The book is so thick, how can you finish it in a short time."
Lin Mucheng saw that Lin Jiangchun was not in a good spirits and was very worried about him.
"It's okay, it's okay. I was too excited last night and couldn't sleep."
"No matter how busy you are in the future, Dad, don't stay up late. Health is the capital of revolution."
"Okay, I'll listen to Mu Cheng."
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Lin Jinyan's car appeared at the gate of the courtyard on time.
"Mom."
Lin Mucheng hugged Su Yayin tightly, feeling reluctant.
"You silly child, why are you crying again? It's May now, and the college entrance examination is not long away."
"When you finish the college entrance examination and the results are out, tell your mother quickly, and your mother will personally help you get the admission notice. Then you can come to Beijing earlier."
"Okay."
Lin Mucheng responded softly.
Lin Jinyan, who was standing next to Su Yayin, saw Lin Muching crying again and smiled, "Mucheng, you are a mother now, but you still cry as much as you did when you were a child. Fortunately, Momo doesn't have your soft temper."
"Brother, you look down on me."
"I don't look down on you. Don't you want to study fashion design at Jingcheng University? This major has only been established for less than two years. If you want to learn it well, you may have to work several times harder than other subjects. Don't cry when the time comes."
Lin Muching nodded heavily. Since she wanted to go down the path of fashion design, she naturally knew how difficult this path was, but for her childhood dream, she still fought hard.
No matter how sad she was, she had to say goodbye.
Lin Muching stood outside the gate of the courtyard, watching the car disappear at the end of the asphalt road from a distance. She felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Meng Haisheng, who was standing by, gently held Lin Mucheng in his arms, "Mucheng, we will be able to see our parents soon. There are still two months before the college entrance examination."
"Well, I will work hard."
By mid-May, the weather was already very warm, and Meng Haisheng bought 5,000 Angora rabbits at once.
This time, the textile factory helped to take the lead in buying the rabbits.
The establishment of Meng Haisheng's rabbit farm, plus the fact that many women in Xiashan Village and several surrounding villages raise Angora rabbits.
This gave the textile factory hope.
In the past, their factory had persuaded the surrounding villages to raise Angora rabbits, but they could not form a scale, and finally all of them were left unresolved.
This was the first time that there wasA person can raise more than 5,000 Angora rabbits at a time.
Raising so many rabbits is still a huge challenge for Meng Haisheng.
Before all the rabbits were transported back at once, various problems came one after another.
Meng Haisheng has more than 7,000 rabbits, including the 5,000 newly purchased rabbits.
The rabbits have a place to live, but the food problem is still a mess.
With so many rabbits to feed, Meng Haisheng's alfalfa production is a bit low. Not to mention 7,000 rabbits, even 5,000 rabbits are not enough.
Meng Haisheng has no choice but to temporarily increase the planting of bitter vegetable.
The weather is warmer, and bitter vegetable only needs more than ten or twenty days to harvest the first crop, so it is okay to deal with it in an emergency.
But the amount of alfalfa must keep up in the later stage.
So the news that Meng Haisheng's family harvested alfalfa soon spread in the village and town.
Although the summer vacation has not started yet, the children finish school early, so it is not a problem to go out and cut a bundle of alfalfa.
Adults don't care about the one or two cents, but children are very willing.
For a while, every time after school, the whole mountain and field were full of children cutting alfalfa.
The old Meng family harvested alfalfa last year, and this year they are even more familiar with it. In less than two days, the threshing ground in Xiashan Village was full of alfalfa dried by Meng Haisheng's family.
"Brother, there is still not enough alfalfa now. In two days, I will bring back another 3,000 small long-haired rabbits. By then, the scale of the rabbit farm will be increased, and the daily consumption of fodder will still be very amazing."
"You buy 5,000 at a time, isn't it a bit too much? Rabbit feed is too tight now."
Meng Hai has been busy these two days. Every evening, there are children lining up in front of his house to sell alfalfa. The four of them have to harvest until nine o'clock in the evening.
"We can plant more alfalfa. If ten acres of land is not enough, we can contract more."
"Anyway, we can plant alfalfa on any piece of land. We don't have first-class agricultural land in Xiashan Village, but we can always have ordinary thin fields."
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