"Don't think of good things, you have to pay! I won't take advantage of you, just give it to me according to the market price, and don't ask you for a ticket." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"That's fine! You have to buy tickets from the supply and marketing cooperative. There are only a few tickets a month, which is not enough." Zhang Ping said happily.

One cigarette costs three yuan and one box of cigarettes, which is fifty yuan, which is one hundred and sixty-five yuan.

Zhang Ping can still get this little money.

The monthly salary of Zhang Ping and his wife is more than 70 yuan. The key is that they have no money spent this year.

Basically, Zhang Fusheng brought them all the food, meat, oil, and vegetables, and they couldn't eat them.

Zhang Ping was in the kitchen and just took a little salt and seasonings to eat at home for a month.

So, there is no place to spend money at all.

When dressing, Lin Huizhen has defective cloth in the textile factory and is often given to them as a benefit. The so-called residual cloth is just when printing and dyeing, and it does not affect its use at all.

As long as you are skillful enough, you can't see the clothes you make at all.

So, the couple basically saved up more than 70 yuan a month.

The food that cannot be eaten in the grain book can be exchanged for food coupons and sold, which is another income.

So, the couple is really not short of money.

Zhang Yan is not short of money, but he doesn't want Zhang Ping to develop a problem of getting something for nothing, so he asked Zhang Ping for money.

Zhang Yan and Tong Mei knew about Zhang Fusheng giving Zhang Ping, Zhang An and other food, but they had never mentioned him.

You can give food to your grandfather and your uncle, your second uncle, and why can't you give it to your own brother?

Now, the supply of food is really tight. The key is that the proportion of fine grains is getting smaller and smaller. Zhang Fusheng is under the banner of replenishing nutrition for his grandson. What can Zhang Yan and Tong Mei say?

Fortunately, Zhang Yan is not bad at this, and Tong Mei is not the kind of petty and petty person.

Otherwise, you have to fight because of these things.

This also shows that Zhang Fusheng is a person who is not bad in his heart, but has no emotional intelligence and does not consider other people's feelings at all when doing things, and only follows what he thinks.

"Why did you couple come here?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Our father said that it's the Chinese New Year, let's move in tomorrow. It just so happens that we have nothing to do today, so let's come and see if there is anything to help." Zhang Ping glanced at Zhang Fusheng before speaking.

Zhang Yan glanced at Zhang Fusheng and said, "You really can kill first and then report."

He just discussed with himself that he would let the second and third brother come to celebrate the New Year. He had already notified the second and third brother in advance.

However, Zhang Fusheng didn't take his heart at all. He didn't care about Zhang Yan's eyes at all. He sat there peacefully, teasing his grandson as if nothing had happened.

"Second, go and cook two dishes and drink with our father tonight! I'll try how much your skills have improved." Zhang Yan had no choice but to tell Zhang Ping.

"Okay!" Zhang Ping agreed, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"I'll go and help!" Lin Huizhen handed the child to Tong Mei and followed him to the kitchen.

Zhang Yan and Tong Mei who walked out looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

All are helpless towards Zhang Fusheng.

Although it has improved a lot now, you always make something happen when you are not prepared.

Zhang Yan reached out to take Zhuangzhuang, pointed at Jianhua in Tong Mei's arms and introduced him: "Do you still remember this younger brother?"

"Why don't my brother live in our house?" Zhuangzhuang looked at Tong Mei's younger brother curiously.

"Because he wants to live with his parents! In the next few days, my brother will live in our house!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Zhuangzhuang struggled to get off the ground, ran to Tong Mei, and looked at the strange brother curiously.

"I remember this younger brother. He has been to our house with his second aunt before." Zhuangzhuang looked at it for a while and said happily.

Although Zhuangzhuang is young, he has already remembered it. Some time ago, when Tong Mei gave birth, Zhang Ping and his wife came with her child in her arms, and Zhuangzhuang remembered it.

"Yes! It's your second aunt's younger brother!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"I know, I have a younger brother who belongs to Uncle San's house!

I have four younger brothers!" Zhuangzhuang counted with his hands, then raised his hand excitedly and said.

"Yes! You have four younger brothers! You are the elder brother, so you must take good care of your younger brother in the future!" Zhang Yan smiled and touched Zhuangzhuang's big head.

This poor little guy.

I don't know what the big brother means yet.

This is also the eldest son and grandson of their branch.

According to the previous statement, this is to inherit the family business.

In the future, you will definitely be beaten. How can you inherit his skills if you don’t get beaten?

After waiting for a while, dinner was ready, Lin Huizhen walked in with a frame with steamed buns.

"Brother, try the cabbage I cooked and shredded potatoes! Time is tight, so I made two simple dishes." Zhang Ping walked in with two dishes.

Behind Zhang's mother walked in with a large pot of stew.

There are many people in the family, and they usually stew and can't cook.

There are also meat dishes and steamed sausages, cut into slices, and the aroma is steaming.

“These two dishes look simple, but they are very skillful!

Son, let’s try your second uncle’s skills together!” Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Uncle Second is the most amazing. He can make a lot of delicious food!" Zhuangzhuang said with his head raised.

"Haha, Zhuangzhuang is so smart. What do you want to eat? I will make it for you tomorrow!" Zhang Ping smiled happily.

Without Zhang Yan's instructions, Tong Mei walked into the storage room and took out two bottles of Xifeng wine.

Zhang Yan took the wine, opened it for Zhang Fusheng, Zhang Ping poured a glass of wine, and gave himself another glass.

Zhuangzhuang stood by the table, looking at the dishes on the table, and swallowing only his saliva.

"Wait a moment, you can't eat it before you eat it!" Zhang Yan glanced at Zhuangzhuang and said to him.

"What are you saying? My eldest grandson eats whatever he wants. He is not so particular at home!" Zhang Fusheng said unhappily.

"Drink your bar! Don't interrupt when I teach my son!" Zhang Yan glanced at Zhang Fusheng and said.

"Grandpa, dad, second uncle, you eat quickly!" Zhuangzhuang urged.

The dishes he cooked today, with his favorite sausage, was almost unable to help it, and his saliva was almost flowing out, so he urged.

"Okay, okay! Let's eat!" Zhang Fusheng picked up a piece of sausage with a smile on his face and fed it to Zhuangzhuang.

"Grandpa eat first!" Zhuangzhuang looked at Tong Mei, took a step back, and shook his head firmly.

"My eldest grandson is so filial!" Zhang Fusheng put the sausage into his mouth, then quickly picked up another piece and fed it to Zhuangzhuang.

Zhuangzhuang then opened his mouth and continued.
Chapter completed!