"Sister? Sister? What do you want? I didn't respond to you. Song Yunhui stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Yunping's eyes, and asked puzzledly.

"Huh? Oh, nothing, let's go home, Mom and Dad are still waiting for our news. ”

Song Yunping's cheeks were slightly red, but she quickly diverted the topic,

"Okay, Mom and Dad must be worried about it." Song Yunhui didn't care, nodded,

The siblings walked along the brick path in the direction of their home, some distance from the center of town.

"Dad, Mom, we're back~" Song Yunhui shouted at the house as soon as he entered the courtyard,

The joy in my heart is on my face, and I want to share it with my family.

In contrast, Song Yunping was much more restrained, looking at her happy younger brother, and smiled quietly.

"Coming back? How's it going? Can you take the college entrance exam? Mother Song came out and asked worriedly.

"Mom, it's all settled, someone is using power for personal gain and deliberately targeting us,

We were all deceived, thinking that there was no hope, but as soon as we got out of the gate of the town revolutionary committee, we met a group of leaders who came here to investigate.

My sister told the leader about us.

Then the man asked the entourage to take us to Director Li of the Town Revolutionary Committee, and the person who lied to us.

As soon as you ask, everything is clear, not only has the state not issued any policy to restrict young people from applying for universities,

On the contrary, all local authorities and units at all levels are encouraged to support young people to apply for universities, and they should pay attention to personal performance.

Mom, do you understand? My sister and I are going to college! There will be no more obstacles! ”

Song Yunhui couldn't hide his excitement, his mouth was like a machine gun,

Horn Horn told Mother Song what their sister and brother had just encountered again.

"That's good, that's good."

Although Song Mu didn't fully understand, she knew that the matter was solved, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Mom, where is Dad?" Song Yunping asked softly.

"It was said that there was a leader from above at the medicinal herb station who wanted to come to check, and I was called back, so let's wash my hands first and eat."

Mother Song beckoned the sisters and brothers to wash their hands, turned around and went to the kitchen, Song Yunping and Song Yunhui went to the kitchen to help Mother Song cook and serve food after washing their hands.

Help Song Jishan keep the food and steam it on the earthen stove, which can keep it warm.

Gu Yu and they ate at noon at the Town Revolutionary Committee, Gu Yu didn't ask Director Li to prepare more, saying that they could simply eat something.

But Director Li still arranged a table of dishes, and he accompanied the stationmaster of the medicinal herb station.

At the table, they also talked in detail about the medicinal materials produced in Hongwei Town, the year, the use, and so on.

After eating and resting for a while, Gu Yu and his party went to the medicinal herb station, and the stationmaster introduced various medicinal materials to Gu Yu and them.

"This is Ganoderma lucidum, right? How old is this one? I've always heard that it's precious, but I don't know what it's for. ”

Jiang Yafei followed Gu Yu's visit with great interest, and saw all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine on the table, and there was a small Ganoderma lucidum in it, pointing at it and asking curiously.

"This one is about a year old, sweet in taste and flat in nature; return to the heart, lungs, liver, and kidney meridians;

It has the effects of replenishing qi and calming the nerves, relieving cough and asthma. The bearded middle-aged man standing next to the table replied in a low voice.

"It's only been a year? What's the value of that, doesn't it mean that the older the year, the more precious it is, and there is some legend of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? ”

Jiang Yafei looked at the middle-aged man who answered her question and asked,

The movement on her side also attracted Gu Yu and them to come over.

"Ganoderma lucidum is a fungus, it's an annual or biennial fungus,

If the mature Ganoderma lucidum is not picked in time, it will age or be corroded by insects, and it will have no medicinal value.

The so-called hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is nothing more than a rumor. The middle-aged man patiently replied in detail.

"This is Song Jishan, the master of the medicinal herb station, the family itself is a student of medicine, and he also knows Chinese medicine.

I know a lot about Chinese herbal medicine, and he is responsible for the identification of many medicinal materials in our station.

He himself often went to the mountains to collect some medicinal herbs that were in short supply. The stationmaster introduced Gu Yu.

Song Jishan saw Gu Yu and a group of people coming over, but he didn't take the initiative to show himself, nor did he greet him to introduce him, but just stood there stiffly.

"With such a capable and conscientious teacher, the station should pay more attention to their salary and life."

Gu Yu said something casually, smiled and nodded with Song Jishan and went elsewhere.

"Yes, what Writer Gu said is very reasonable, and we did the same." The stationmaster said with a smile,

"Brother, it turns out that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is fake, so do you say that the Tianshan Snow Lotus is also fictional?" Jiang Yafei came to Gu Yu's side, took his hand and asked.

"Don't disturb your brother's work." Anjie pulled Yafei to her side and glared at her.

"Miss Jiang drew inferences, Tianshan Snow Lotus is indeed not as magical as the legend says, but it is also a Chinese herbal medicine.

It can be used for wind-cold, dampness, rheumatoid arthritis, cold pain in the lower abdomen, and menstrual irregularities. The stationmaster replied with a smile.

Looking at Gu Yu and his party who were far away, Song Jishan breathed a sigh of relief, over the years, he was most afraid of communicating with people.

Thinking of what the young leader said just now that he cared about his salary, he couldn't help but feel a little reverie.

Because he was arrested as a strong man, his composition is not good, and his salary has not changed for so many years, and he has always been a level 12 clerk, 23 yuan per month.

He has to support a family of four with his salary, and his family is actually living in embarrassment, so he can only barely make a living.

However, Song Jishan is also very content, he can get through that period of time smoothly, he is not defeated, and the family is safe.

The next day, the stationmaster of the medicinal herb station talked to Song Jishan and raised his level.

The salary of 23 yuan, which had not been increased for more than ten or twenty years, became 43 yuan, and the rank became a fifth-level clerk.

Song Jishan, who is usually silent like a stone, can't help but be overjoyed.

After returning home, Song Jishan asked Song Yunping to go to the Beishan Brigade to call Song Yunhui back,

asked Mother Song to buy a bottle of wine, and she wanted to drink two glasses at night.

"Dad, congratulations!"

Happy today, Song Jishan looked at Song Yunhui, who had grown up and was about to take the college entrance examination, and poured him a glass.

Song Yunhui was also happy for his father's improvement in the economic situation of his home, and took the initiative to raise a glass to toast his father.

"Ahem..."It's just that this drink keeps coughing, and it's so spicy that it hurts my throat.

"This time I was also lucky to meet a nobleman."

Song Jishan smiled happily, helped his son smooth his back, and said with emotion.

"Which nobleman? Do you want to prepare something to send to others? Mother Song took over.

"Can people look at our things? Besides, I don't know who he is or what he does.

He said a word for me, and the next day the stationmaster adjusted my salary.

Where can a little person like us get a noble person like him, just keep this kindness in your heart, and have the opportunity to repay it in the future. ”

Song Jishan drank all the wine in the wine glass, and said slowly, Song Mu, who heard the words, nodded,

"Dad, do you know what his name is?" Song Yunping on the side asked softly.

"I heard the stationmaster call him ... It's called Gu Writer. ”