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Chapter 11 A bowl of braised pork actually attracted Qin Huairu!

On the other side, Lin Fei was taking Lin Xi to clean up the house left to them by Lin Jianguo.

It has to be said that the house left by Lin Jianguo was really too big. It took Lin Fei and the two of them more than half an hour to clean up the three houses.

No wonder Jia Zhang is jealous of these three houses. Who wouldn't be jealous?

The only pity is that such a nice house was built in this courtyard full of animals!

"Brother, I heard that in the city, we can have Wowotou to eat every day, and we can still eat as much as we want. Is this true?"

Lin Xi asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, Xiao Xi. After my brother takes over my uncle's job in the city, I will let you eat all you want with white flour steamed buns!"

Looking at Lin Xi in front of him, Lin Fei said with some distress.

There is no way, in this era of rural areas, it is good to have enough to eat.

Lin Fei and Lin Xi were even more miserable in the past, and could only rely on themselves to take care of themselves.

If Lin Fei hadn't often gone to the mountains to hunt game, the two of them would have starved to death long ago, so Lin Xi asked this question.

But now the two of them don't have to live such a miserable life.

Factory Director Yang came here just now to give Lin Fei Lin Jianguo's pension and to talk to him about taking over Lin Jianguo's class.

Although his uncle is an eighth-level fitter, Lin Fei cannot become an eighth-level fitter right away. He can only start as an apprentice, earning a monthly salary of eighteen yuan and fifty cents!

However, the consumption level in this era is not high, and eighteen and a half yuan is enough to support him and Lin Xi.

Not to mention that Lin Jianguo left him an inheritance of more than 3,000 yuan.

More than two thousand yuan was left by Lin Jianguo, and the rest was the pension just sent by Factory Director Yang, which was a full one thousand yuan!

Of course, the factory sent not only these, but also various receipts, including ten kilograms of white flour and two kilograms of pork.

Originally, Lin Fei was still thinking about what he and Lin Xi should eat since there was nothing at home today.

Well, now that I have these things, at least I won’t be hungry tonight!

Just wait until tomorrow to buy some from the supply and marketing cooperative!

...

After cleaning up the house, Lin Fei began to deal with the two kilograms of pork brought by Director Yang.

But he doesn't intend to hide the meat when he eats it. Anyway, Director Yang brought this thing. If the beasts in this courtyard have the ability, they should go find Director Yang!

After fetching water and washing, Lin Fei divided the pork into two parts directly on the chopping board.

One portion is reserved for braised pork tonight, and the other portion is intended to be made into bacon for Lin Fei to eat later.

However, once the pork is cooked, the courtyard is still filled with the aroma of pork.

"It smells so good. Who is making delicious food here?"

In the front yard, the third uncle and his family had just had dinner.

The youngest daughter Yan Jiedi, who was only in her teens, sniffed and asked enviously.

"The smell of meat coming from the middle courtyard must be that Lin Fei, who has just arrived, is making braised pork. I saw Director Yang handing him a large piece of pork and ten pounds of white flour before he left!"

The third uncle also smelled the fragrance in the air greedily, and then said with envy on his face.

"Dad! I want to eat braised pork too!"

The third child, Yan Jiekuang, said something subconsciously, but what he got in exchange was a big trick from his old man.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Isn't your life over? How much does a pound of meat cost? Isn't it good to buy more food with this money?"

The third uncle said cursingly.

The same conversation took place in every household in the courtyard.

"Dad, it smells so good, it smells so good!"

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu's family, who was having dinner, was also aroused by the smell of meat.

The number one white-eyed wolf stick dog in the courtyard even yelled at his father.

"Hmph! It must be that little brat Lin Fei!"

He was white and fat, and it looked like he was not a good guy. Jia Zhang also put down the steamed buns in his hand.

Smelling the fragrance greedily, my eyes kept rolling.

"Director Yang mentioned a lot of good things when he came to the courtyard just now!"

"It's pork, and it's white flour. The good guy can't even put it in the basket. I guess he's making these delicious dishes right now!"

"Damn it, this little brat has a dark conscience. He took so much delicious food and didn't know how to use it to help our family!"

I don’t know where this old guy came from and said such vicious words as if he didn’t want money!

"Mom! I want to eat meat too!"

Upon hearing this, Banggeng immediately started making a fuss.

Even Xiaodang and Sophora japonica on the side burst into tears!

For a while, the room was in chaos.

"Bangge, stop making trouble, don't scare the two sisters!"

As a result, this stickman cried even louder.

"Qin Huairu, why are you scolding my precious grandson? Two losers cried to death, what's the big deal!"

Jia Zhang immediately hugged Banggeng in her arms, pointed at Qin Huairu and cursed.

"Didn't you hear that my precious grandson wants to eat meat? Hurry up and cook it for him!"

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat braised pork!"

BangGeng yelled and added.

"Mom! Our family is running out of food. How can we afford braised pork?"

Qin Huairu said aggrievedly.

"No money? Qin Huairu, how do you manage the house?"

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu on the side immediately began to curse.

"I work in the factory every day and give you money on time to support this family, but it's not even the end of the month yet, and you actually tell me that you have no money? What's the point of supporting a loser like you?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu almost cried in grievance.

"Mom, Dongxu, it's not like you two don't know that our family just compensated Lin Fei for thirty yuan, how can we still have money to buy meat now?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed and said:

"I have no money. You won't borrow it if you don't have any money? Didn't Director Yang just send a pension to this mourning star? Can't you just borrow all the money?"

"If you show your usual ability to borrow money from Silly Zhu, I don't believe this little brat can refuse to borrow money?"

.....

A portion of braised pork set the entire courtyard in a frenzy, and even Qin Huairu's family was attracted.

As the instigator, Lin Fei naturally would not know this.

But even if he knew it, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

In his opinion, these bastard things are not even as important as the soup on his sister's face.

"The braised pork made by my brother is so delicious!"

Lin Xi was holding a steamed bun and eating some meat, smiling happily.

But at this time, the door was knocked heavily.

The sound was so loud that it seemed as if Lin Fei was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear it.

Lin Fei's brows immediately furrowed.

Since he made such a fuss in the courtyard just now, logically speaking, no one should bother him in the past few days?

Which beast is so blind? Come knocking on the door at night?

"Who!"

He whispered to his sister to eat in peace.

Lin Fei asked coldly as he walked towards the door.

Immediately, the knocking on the door stopped, and was replaced by a sweet and harmless female voice.
Chapter completed!
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