Chapter 53 Talent
"Xiao Meng, don't we have anything else involved in our yard?"

"No, it's just the three of them. The other families will go according to the number of households. If there are more than four people, one more room will be given."

"Then you are like Yan Bugui's family in our front yard. There are only one room for six people in their family. Why don't you give them another room?"

"He partitioned the house himself. Wouldn't it make three rooms? Isn't it enough for the six of them to live in three rooms?"

Fuck! ! !Li Heng looked at Meng Fan dumbfounded.

"Brother Erheng, don't look at me like that. I'm just a temporary worker. I don't make the rules according to what the boss says, and besides..."

Speaking of this, Meng Fan's voice became even lower: "And if your family also separated the house at that time, you might have to change the house this time, so, no matter what, don't build walls to separate the house yourself."

Seriously, now Li Heng really wants to ask which genius thought of this idea.

What really matters is the talent.

There are so many families in one room that it is difficult to live in, so I tried to build a wall to separate it, but in the end, it is said that there are three rooms in your mouth.

What a way of thinking!

This person will definitely be a brick family in future generations, that's right.

"Then who will move in after that?"

"I really don't know, but I think it's just those people who signed up at the office and waited in line for a house."

To be honest, Li Heng still has some sympathy for the Jia family in his heart.

It doesn't have much impact on the other two families. There is no way. Whoever made the household registration here is not here. I don't know if Jiazhang regrets not finding a wife for her son to eat commercial food at that time.

That's enough, there's nothing else to see, he found out what was going on, and he didn't intend to go in, so he called Fang Xiaoya who had been silent since coming over, and went back to her house.

The yard that originally lived in ten households will now become thirteen households.

The second uncle should be the happiest one in this yard, after all, there are more people he can manage.

As soon as he entered the courtyard where Fang's family lived, a smell of chicken came to his nostrils, and Li Heng's saliva almost drooled.

Fang Xiaoya was the same, she sucked her saliva several times.

"Er Heng, the chicken will be stewed in a while, you can take the pot back with you later."

"Why take it back? Let's eat it later, it's just for eating."

"How can it work? It's not easy to buy a chicken, but you can just make it like this."

"Hey, my aunt, no matter how hard it is to buy this chicken, isn't it bought for eating.

Seeing that the stew is finished, if I take it away again, what am I going to do? The chicken legs are good to mend. "

Li Heng shook his head like a rattle. The reason why he came to eat was to eat this chicken together.

Fang's mother looked at her man helplessly, and wanted him to say something, she was really reluctant to eat this chicken.

"Okay, since Erheng has said so, let's eat together later. By the way, Hongfang, share a piece with the three families, and taste the meat."

Seeing his son's greedy look, Father Fang thought about it and followed Li Heng's wishes, and at the same time warned him.

Living in this kind of compound is like this. Whoever cooks delicious food will always think of their neighbors, even the Shen family who just finished arguing last night. Everyone is not a life-and-death enmity, but if you really If you dare to give it to this family and not to that family, then you will really have a grudge.

It's the same for the Shen family. If their family cooks delicious food today, they will also send some to the Fang family. It's inevitable to bump into each other in a yard like this, and no one takes it to heart.

Chicken is something that you can't find in a ghost market, and it's true that it's been a long time since I've eaten it at home. He swallowed just now, let alone that half-sized boy.

The current chickens are free-range chickens. Usually, the owner’s house doesn’t have anything to feed. The chickens go out to find food by themselves. This kind of chicken is actually not that big, so let’s share a few pieces. The rest of the five of them can make it for a meal. It's clean, but it hurts Fang's mother so much.

As far as her son eats the most, and the second person is always there, she can't say much, and staring doesn't work.

But it is estimated that this kid will be unlucky tonight, and it seems that a broomstick meal is inevitable.

He didn't know it at the moment, so he took the chicken leg bone and smashed it there fiercely, the one he gnawed was clean, the dog would cry when he saw it.

"Erheng, you usually eat at work, right?"

"Yes."

"After you rest, you can come over to eat at home. I heard from Xiaoya that you can't do it either, so don't bother yourself."

"Hey, Auntie, how embarrassing that is."

Li Heng was very happy when he heard this. He really doesn't know how to cook. The food he made belonged to an existence that he didn't even want to eat. Now that he has a place to make a living, it's no wonder he wasn't happy, but he still had to say no.

Fang Xiaoqing, who was sucking his bones, rolled his eyes after hearing this, and muttered to himself: This future brother-in-law is so hypocritical, he is obviously happy to death, and he is pretending, but if he can often bring some meat and chickens over here , then I welcome him very much.

"Okay, that's it, as long as you rest in the future, I will cook for you at noon and evening."

"Then...then thank you, aunt, but we have to agree first that the meal fee has to be charged. If you don't charge, then I won't come."

"This……"

When Li Heng said this, Mother Fang didn't know what to say, so she could only turn her head to look at her husband.

"Erheng, how many meals do you think this chicken can serve you?"

"Huh? Uncle Fang, you can still calculate like this!"

"You have to settle with us, so you can't figure it out."

"That's fine, Aunt Fang Shufang, then I won't say anything else, I'll come over for dinner when I'm resting."

"Hey, is that right? Come on, let's drink the wine in the glass."

"I respect you Uncle Fang, thank you and my aunt."

"You're welcome, we've been neighbors for ten years, what's the difference from a family."

"Ding"

The two clinked their glasses and took a sip.

Drinking this kind of loose wine, from the throat all the way to the stomach, is very enjoyable, especially when it is cold in winter, after drinking it, you will feel warm after drinking, but this is just an illusion, dare to take it off when you feel hot Try cotton-padded clothes, cold and fever are not negotiable.

At this time, most people drink this kind of loose wine. Is it the wine made by a nearby small winery, bottled wine?Sorry, you may not be able to buy it with money.

Whether it is Erguotou, Xifengfen Liquor, or Wuliangye Moutai, basically there is a price but no market.

In fact, the production capacity of each winery itself is low, and there is not enough food to eat. How can I let you make wine first.

It will be even more so in another two years, and even loose wine will almost be unavailable.

(End of this chapter)

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