"Xiao Meng, don't we have anything else involved in our yard?"
"No, it's just the three of them. Other families are allocated according to the number of households. If there are four or more, one room will be given to them."
"Then you are like the Yanbu family in our front yard. Their family of six only has one room. Why don't you give them another room?"
"He partitioned the house himself. Wouldn't this partition make it three rooms? Isn't it enough for the six of them to live in three rooms?"
Damn it!!! Li Heng looked at Meng Fan dumbfounded.
"Brother Erheng, don't look at me like this. I'm just a temporary worker. I can say whatever the boss says. I didn't set the rules. Besides..."
At this point, Meng Fan's voice became even lower: "And if your family also separated the house at that time, I might have to change the house for you this time, so no matter what, don't build walls to separate the house yourself."
To be honest, Li Heng wanted to ask which genius came up with this.
What a truly talented person.
It is difficult for my family to live in one room, so I try to build walls to separate them, but in the end, you actually say that there are three rooms.
What kind of way of thinking is this!
In future generations, this person will definitely be a bricklayer, for sure.
"Then who will move here next?"
"I really don't know about this, but I think it's just the people who have signed up at the office and are waiting in line for housing."
To be honest, Li Heng still has some sympathy for the Jia family in his heart.
It has little impact on the other two families. There is no way, no one has registered here. I wonder if Ms. Jia Zhang regrets not finding a daughter-in-law for her son who can eat commercial grain.
Okay, there's nothing more to see. After understanding what was going on, he didn't plan to go in. He called Fang Xiaoya, who had been silent since coming over, and went back to her house.
The courtyard where ten households originally lived will now become thirteen households.
I think the second uncle should be the happiest person in this courtyard, after all, he can take care of more people.
As soon as he entered the courtyard where the Fang family lived, the smell of chicken hit his nostrils, and Li Heng's saliva almost stopped flowing.
Fang Xiaoya was the same, sucking and sucking her saliva several times.
"Er Heng, the chicken will be stewed in a moment. You can bring the pot back later."
"Why are you bringing it back? We'll eat it later. Isn't it just for eating?"
"How can that be done? It's not easy to buy a chicken, but you can just make it like this."
"Hey, my aunt, even if it's not easy to buy this chicken, isn't it just for eating?
Now that the stew is ready, if I take it away, what will happen to me? I am not good at it. I just brought it here for food. Let's make it later and Xiaoqing will nibble it later.
The chicken legs are a good supplement.”
Li Heng shook his head like a rattle. The reason he came over for dinner was so that everyone could eat this chicken together.
Fang's mother looked at her man helplessly, wanting 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, give each of the three families a piece, so they can all taste the meat."
Seeing his son's greedy look, Father Fang thought for a while and finally complied with Li Heng's wishes, and at the same time warned him.
That's what it's like to live in a compound like this. Whoever makes delicious food will think about their neighbors, even the Shen family who just had a quarrel last night. It's not like they have a life-or-death feud, but if you really
If you dare to give to this family but not to that family, you will really become enemies.
The same goes for the Shen family. If their family makes delicious food today, they will also send some to the Fang family. It is inevitable to bump into each other and quarrel in the courtyard, and no one takes it seriously.
Chicken is something you can only find in ghost markets, and it's been a long time since he's had one at home. He was so salivated just from smelling it, let alone that half-grown kid.
Today's chickens are all free-range chickens. Usually the owner's family doesn't have anything to feed them, so the chickens go out to find food on their own. These chickens are actually not very big, so just give them a few pieces and the five of them can make the rest for a meal.
It was clean, but Fang’s mother felt very distressed.
Her son was the one who ate the most, and since Erheng was still there, she couldn't say much, and staring didn't work.
But I guess this guy is going to be unlucky tonight, and it looks like he will inevitably get a broomstick.
He didn't know it at the moment, so he took the chicken leg bone and smashed it there hard. The part he chewed was so clean that the dog would shed tears when he saw it.
"Er Heng, you usually eat at work, right?"
"yes."
"From now on, you can come over and have dinner at home after rest. I heard from Xiaoya that you don't know how to do it, so don't bother yourself."
"Hey, aunt, that's so embarrassing."
Li Heng was happy when he heard this. He really wasn't good at cooking, and the food he made was something he didn't even want to eat. Now that he had a place to make a living, it would be strange to be unhappy, but he still had to refuse when he should.
Fang Xiaoqing, who was chewing the bones, rolled his eyes after hearing this and muttered to himself: This future brother-in-law is so hypocritical. He is obviously so happy that he pretends to be so happy, but if he can bring some meat and chicken over more often,
, then I still welcome him.
"Okay, it's settled. As long as you rest from now on, I will cook for you at noon and evening."
"Then... then thank you, auntie, but we have to agree first that we have to collect the meal money. If you don't collect it, then I won't come."
"this……"
When Li Heng said this, Fang's mother didn't know how to answer the question, so she could only turn her head and look towards her husband.
"Er Heng, how many meals do you think this chicken can support you?"
"Ah? Uncle Fang, how can you still calculate like this!"
"You have to settle it with us, but you can't settle it clearly."
"Okay, Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang, I won't say anything else. I will come over for dinner when I have a break."
"Hey, is that right? Come on, let's drink some wine in the cup."
"I respect you, Uncle Fang, and thank you and my aunt."
"You're welcome. We've been neighbors for ten years. What's the difference between us and one family?"
"Ding"
The two clinked their glasses and drank in one gulp.
Drinking this kind of loose wine will make you feel hot all the way from your throat to your stomach. It's very enjoyable, especially when it's cold in winter. After drinking it, you'll feel warm all over your body. But this is just an illusion. You dare to take it off when you feel hot.
Try cotton-padded clothes. If you have a cold or fever, there is no need to discuss it.
At this time, most people drank bulk wine, which was brewed by a nearby small winery or bottled wine? Sorry, you may not be able to buy it with money.
Whether it is Erguotou, Xifeng Fenjiu, or Wuliangye Moutai, they are basically in a state of price but no market.
In fact, the production capacity of each winery is inherently low, and there is not enough food to eat. How can we let you make wine first?
It will be even worse in two years, and it will be almost impossible to even buy bulk wine.