My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 350: The money that should be collected must not be uncollected.

Chapter 350: The money that should be collected must not be uncollected.

Who doesn’t treasure their own child?

It’s precisely because of these lovely people that future generations can enjoy unscathed landscapes and a peaceful, prosperous nation!

Thinking of this, Lin Tang made up her mind.

She handed the letter in her hand to Lin Fu.

"Uncle, you should read the letter as well."

The thing she wanted to do required the brigade’s support.

Lin Fu quickly skimmed through the letter.

"This..."

His voice choked up.

The hand holding the letter clenched hard, veins bulging.

"Weiguo has always sent good news without mentioning the bad, never speaking of the environment over there.

I know the border is chaotic, and conditions are harsh; I didn’t expect that even medicine cannot be guaranteed..."

How have Weiguo and the others endured these years?!

After a long while.

Lin Fu composed himself and passed the letter to Lin Aiguo.

"You should read it too, see the working environment of your elder brother...

Your elder brother has it tough!

Leaving home to go there, with no one around to care for him when he feels cold or hot..."

Toward the end, thinking of his eldest son whom he hadn’t seen in many years, the usually stoic and unyielding Lin Fu felt a warmth in his eyes.

After hearing his father speak, Lin Aiguo sat on a wooden stool and read the letter from start to finish.

"Tangtang, I’m pleased to unseal your letter.

I was glad to receive your correspondence.

At this time, it’s one o’clock in the morning.

Even though it’s pitch dark outside, I can imagine that beyond the window, the distant mountains are shrouded in snow.

Looking out, the vast and majestic scenery stretches before me, which I think you, loving nature as you do, would appreciate.

Regrettably, I can’t draw, or else I would bring this scenery to you.

The conditions here are not very good; there isn’t much of worth, so I’ve sent you some local products like red dates, hoping you’ll like them.

Oh, by the way, I have some good news to tell you.

During a mission a few days ago, I ran into Uncle Xiao.

It’s the same Uncle Xiao you know.

Comrade Xiao Heping, who had a significant influence on my enlistment.

He didn’t sacrifice his life; he was assigned to a secret task.

Saying this, I can’t help but thank you.

The Frost Prevention Medicine you sent me is particularly effective.

I only applied it a few times, and the itchiness from the frostbite stopped, and the cracked skin healed; it’s truly effective.

I heard you made it yourself, and if that’s the case, I want to say that you genuinely have a unique gift in medicine-making. Keep learning, and you will achieve even more...

Heh, I haven’t been home in years, and I have so much to say that I’ve gone off-topic. I hope you don’t mind my ramblings.

Back to Uncle Xiao, we found him in a cave.

When found, he was covered in wounds, his body icy cold, the blood from his injuries frozen over, burning up with fever like a furnace.

The conditions on the mountain are harsh, and food is often scarce, let alone the everywhere-insufficient medicine.

In that critical moment, I remembered the medicine you sent me.

I immediately gave it to the military doctor to use on Uncle Xiao.

I initially didn’t want to watch a hero who protects our nation lose his life, but I never imagined that your healing medicine would be so useful.

After using it on Uncle Xiao, in just one short day, he woke up!

Tangtang, you saved a people’s hero, and I am proud of you.

Also, the leader at the frontlines asked me to inquire whether the healing medicine you sent could be mass-produced? Awaiting your reply.

About this matter, Uncle Xiao, who will soon be discharged and return home, will find you and discuss it in detail.

Whether it’s feasible or not, I hope your final decision comes from the heart.

There’s always so much to say to family, and I’ve inadvertently written so much. I hope you don’t find it troublesome.

I will remember your words, take good care of myself, and live to reunite with you all.

Wishing you good health and may all your dreams come true!

—Your cousin, Lin Weiguo

After hearing the content of the letter, the Lin Family was silent for quite some time.

Unable to contain himself, Lin Fu lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Seeing Gao Ping’s eyes turn red again, he patted his wife on the arm.

"What’s there to cry about? It’s a battlefield; just being alive is good enough."

He looked into the distance with a deep and solemn gaze.

"Since sending Weiguo away, I’ve been prepared to lose a son.

Protecting the home and country is my son’s dream, and now it has become his mission.

As his family, all we can do is hold down the fort here, so Weiguo will have a home to return to whenever he comes back."

It’s best if the son can return, but if he can’t, they need to look after the land he is protecting for him.

And when they go down, to tell him all about it.

Gao Ping has always been a forthright and strong person.

Only today, thinking of her long-unseen son, did she lose composure several times.

Hearing Lin Fu’s words, she dried her tears.

"You’re right, we’ll take care of things at home.

Now that our household is better off, we should send Weiguo more food and supplies."

It’s cold over there, so she plans to make another cotton quilt, cotton jacket, and pants to send to her son.

Along with hats, ear covers, gloves, and thick socks as well.

At this moment, Lin Tang said, "Uncle, Aunt, I have a way to get grain and meat.

From now on, I’ll regularly send some grain and dried meat to Brother Weiguo, so you don’t have to worry about his food."

Her System Space already had a lot of grain and meat.

Sending some out from time to time was completely feasible.

Of course, she had always done this, but she had never mentioned it before.

Meeting Lin Tang’s self-assured and frank gaze, Gao Ping didn’t stand on ceremony.

"Alright, you handle the food. But make sure you take care of yourself and take payment too; we can’t let you suffer loss."

She knew full well how capable Tangtang was.

Just look at the cans, fruits, pastries, and other things in her second child’s household.

Lin Tang nodded, "I’ll follow Aunt’s instructions."

A clear account makes a clear relationship.

The money that should be collected can’t be overlooked.

Lin Fu thought about the healing medicine mentioned in his son’s letter and asked, "Tangtang, do you have any idea about the healing medicine your brother Weiguo talked about?"

He didn’t quite understand what Weiguo meant...

Lin Tang pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle, can we clear some land up in the mountain?"

Her third brother had previously found a lot of medicinal materials on Small Blue Mountain, which meant the soil there was suitable for growing herbal medicine.

Later, she could also make some nutrient solutions, which would undoubtedly be a good place for cultivating medicinal herbs.

Lin Fu was surprised, "...You want to plant herbal medicine?"

"Uncle knows me well," Lin Tang humorously tugged at a phrase and smiled, "Yes, that’s right, to plant herbal medicine. Is it feasible?"

She explained a few things.

"The Sauce Factory is just getting started; I don’t have the energy to start a pharmaceutical factory, but growing medicinal herbs is different.

If the herbs grow well, the brigade’s members might even earn an additional income."

Healing medicine is a matter of life and death; it’s better to leave it to professionals.

She planned to donate the prescription.

The condition was that the pharmaceutical factory must first purchase the medicinal herbs grown by the brigade, providing one more source of income for them.

Lin Fu was a conscientious and responsible official dedicated to the villagers’ welfare.

When he heard it would benefit the brigade, he immediately took an interest.

"We’ve never grown herbal medicine before; can we really do this?" he wondered.

Lin Tang had read books on this topic and knew how to cultivate them.

"I know how to plant them."

Her only concern was whom to entrust with the cultivation of medicinal herbs.

While the task was not difficult, it required technique as well as patience and meticulous care, which was not suitable for someone careless.

Thinking this, Lin Tang shared her thoughts with her uncle.