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Chapter 117: Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure

to be frank.

Meng Bai's real purpose was to persuade Ning Le not to waste any more time on that woman.

He didn't think he could bring Ning Le back with just a few words.

To my utter surprise, Ning Le actually agreed, and did so with remarkable ease.

Since that's the case, Meng Bai went along with it and said, "Is that so? I have some important things to take care of myself, and I'd like you to go to Taiwan to help me bring my girlfriend and her grandmother back to the mainland."

“Okay, I did the same thing when I helped you with the visa last time.”

"No, you're being so agreeable?"

"You've already asked me for help, how can I refuse?" Ning Le only acts foolishly in front of his unrequited true love.

At other times, he was perfectly lucid.

Especially after being scolded by his older cousin Ning Yu, he became even more sober.

In his view, Meng Bai was the real benefactor of his family.

The God of Wealth has asked for my help, so unless I'm truly unable to leave, I should help him immediately. That's the way to get along.

Meng Bai hadn't considered that possibility; he was still puzzled: "Aren't you going to be with your true love anymore?"

"Business is important. Anyway, we'll definitely run into her best friend on the street later. It's always like this. Her best friend pops up as soon as it gets dark, like an NPC. Then, the two of them will say they have to leave."

"Uh..." Meng Bai was a little unsure how to judge. Was this woman really treating Ning Le like a sucker, not giving him any sweetness at all?

Or perhaps this woman also knows that once Ning Le gets a taste of success, he'll probably lose interest in her?
After all, whether Ning Le truly liked her or was just trying to make up for the regret of not being able to win her over back in school, no one can say for sure.

Thinking of this, Meng Bai said, "Oh right, what was that woman's name again? I forgot when you told me last time."

"what?"

"Once I'm done with this, I'll give you some advice, and I'll go with you to pursue her." Meng Bai always repays kindness and avenges wrongs; Ning Le was straightforward, so he had to be straightforward too.

"Really?"

"real."

"Holy crap, godfather! I'm buying tickets to Taiwan right now."

"Okay, let's do this first."

After saying that, Meng Bai hung up the phone and looked at Su Xintang.

With her keen hearing, Su Xintang heard their conversation clearly, and asked curiously, "Does that girl have such great charm?"

"Who knows?"

Do you have any photos? Can I see them?

"It seems there really is one. Let me look for it." Meng Bai said, opening Ning Le's Moments and scrolling through it. He found a photo of Ning Le and this girl.

After taking a look, Su Xintang frowned and said, "She's not even as pretty as that Mushroom Sauce who likes you."

"Right, I think so too. Putting everything else aside, Lin Qiang's figure is impeccable, with a curvy figure, a slim waist, and wide hips. This woman... tsk... Ning Le is really crazy." Meng Bai shook his head.

"Isn't our behavior of criticizing others what we call 'going down'?" Su Xintang suddenly asked.

“Yes, you little rascal.” Meng Bai suppressed a laugh.

"You're a lowly man."

"The lower part is a white-hearted crabapple."

"Next, Meng Bai."

Time passed slowly as the two contestants teased each other.

By the time the two boarded the plane and it landed, it was already 4 p.m., meaning a lot of time was wasted on the journey.

If the two of them fly by themselves, it will take less than an hour to get there.

But since she can't fly by herself, Su Xintang needs entry and exit records, especially since she has to take her grandmother away this time.

However, since they had already entered the country, there was no need to take a taxi anymore. The two transformed into toilet warriors, disappearing into the distance and taking off directly. In just ten minutes, they arrived at Grandma Xiulian's courtyard from the airport.

When I returned, Grandma Xiulian had set up five or six wooden planks in the yard and was drying her books.

As she looked down and then up, she suddenly saw two people appear in front of her, and the old lady almost fainted.

Fortunately, she knew the two were elusive and quickly recovered. "What are you doing?" Meng Bai reached out and fiddled with the book.

“It rained a few days ago and the humidity was high, so the books got damp. I thought I'd air them out and then seal them in plastic another day. Many of the books are quite old and will rot if not stored properly.”

After saying that, Huang Xiulian asked again, "Do you want these books?"

"Of course I want it! If I keep it for another hundred years, it'll become an antique." Meng Bai gave a definite answer, as saying no would be too hurtful to the old man.

"One hundred years." Huang Xiulian was momentarily stunned by the timing.

Seeing this, Su Xintang reached out and flipped her hand, revealing a celadon bottle in her palm: "Grandma, I brought this especially for you this time. Take one before bed every day, but don't take too many."

"What is this?" Grandma Xiulian took it and examined it.

"For strengthening the body's foundation and nourishing its vital energy."

"I don't need it anymore, I'm too old for that."

"Strengthening the foundation and nourishing the source is not the same as nourishing yin and supplementing yang. Are you misunderstanding, sir?" Meng Bai couldn't help but chuckle.

"No, I just think it's too expensive and there's no need to waste it on me." Huang Xiulian knew very well that the things these two seemingly young people in front of her, who were actually of unknown age, were pulling out were not ordinary items.

Yes, she had begun to doubt their real ages.

She could no longer believe that the two of them were only in their early twenties.

Upon hearing this, Meng Bai smoothly steered the conversation toward the main topic. He pulled up a small chair and sat down, saying, "If you think it's valuable, then you can do us a favor."

"Go on," Huang Xiulian and Su Xintang said, pulling up small stools and sitting down. The three of them sat together in a triangular formation.

"Xintang needs to write a paper."

"?" Huang Xiulian looked at Su Xintang in surprise. Write a thesis? Didn't you not study?

"Calling it a thesis isn't accurate either. Didn't we have five great agricultural books in ancient China, such as 'Fan Shengzhi's Book,' 'Qimin Yaoshu,' and 'Complete Book of Agricultural Administration'?"

"Is Tangtang going to write a similar book?" Huang Xiulian reacted quickly.

"Yes, but the scale doesn't need to be that large, and there's no need to write about how to breed crops, because it's useless. Agriculture still needs to be considered in conjunction with local conditions."

What we're writing is the guiding principle, the general overview. Let's assume we're in ancient times. How can we use modern agricultural thinking to increase food production? Do you understand what I mean by that?

Huang Xiulian did not reply, but pondered silently for a while.

Then she looked up and said, "Agricultural development is actually a systemic project. Can I understand it this way, and explain it from the perspective of the four major elements of the system and give examples?"

Now, it was Meng Bai's turn to not understand.

However, he did not show it, but instead gestured for Huang Xiulian to continue.

Huang Xiulian didn't keep them in suspense, and counted on her fingers, saying, "The four key elements I mentioned are actually very simple: policy, infrastructure, technology, and risk control."

First, let's talk about policy. Policy is the foundation of everything. It is because of the guidance of official policies that we can promote the development of infrastructure, technology, and risk control.

Speaking of infrastructure, the two most common are improving the quality of arable land and improving water conservancy facilities, which have been done in both ancient and modern times;

Thirdly, technology, which is easy to understand. Whether it's agricultural implement technology, seed technology, planting technology, fertilizer technology, or storage technology, it's all technology.

Finally, let's talk about risk control. How to deal with natural disasters such as locust plagues, droughts, and floods, and even the security of food reserves, all fall under the umbrella of risk control.

At this point, Huang Xiulian paused, then asked uncertainly, "Are we going to write about this? And then illustrate it with some real-world examples from ancient and modern times, under different farming conditions?"

Hearing her question.

Meng Bai and Su Xintang, who were originally sitting leaning forward, leaned back in their chairs in perfect unison.

To be honest, at this point, Meng Bai was actually a bit unsure about how to write this "True Scripture".

Needless to say, I have absolutely no idea about Su Xin Tang.

But now, after Huang Xiulian explained it to me in just a few short paragraphs, wow, my train of thought suddenly became clear.

Look at that, that's what professionalism is!

This is called professionalism.

Otherwise, why would they be teachers?
Thinking of this, Meng Bai was just about to say, "That's exactly what we're going to write."

But then someone pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)