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Chapter 292 Li Gui, I Don't Want to Drink Anymore (Subscribe)
Feng Xiaomei: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Today is my uncle's birthday, and Mom asked me to go to the city to send some millet and dried vegetables to my uncle!"

Li Hongjun stood up and took the bag of noodles from Dashuan's shoulder, as well as strings of dried eggplant, shredded dried beans, dried chili and other dried vegetables.

Li Gui: "My wife, go get the dishes for Dashuan!"

"Hongxia, go and plan to move a stool for you!"

Feng Xiaomei: "Auntie, sit down, I'll go!"

Chen Jinfeng sat down again: "Da Shuan, you can bring anything when you come. There is nothing missing at home. Don't do this next time!"

Da Shuan sat on the stool and smirked: "I have one more thing to do today. I will get married to Er Shuan on the first day of the new year!"

Li Hongjun greeted Dashuan for dinner and drinks.

Li Gui thought that there is no shortage of coarse grains in the countryside, and the most common one is cornmeal, but fine grains must be used for wedding banquets. Others may eat two boxes of noodles when they get married, but he can't lose his reputation.

No one in the countryside knows that he is doing well in the city, and his sister is proud of him as a younger brother.

Even if I don't fight for face, I still have to fight for it for my sister Li Chunxia. The staple food of my nephew's wedding must be white flour steamed buns.

"Fucking mother, you go and find all the small food stamps at home and give them to Dashuan, let him take them back!"

"Oh, I'm going right now!"

It is impossible to say that Chen Jinfeng does not care, and she is reluctant to part with it, but the family eats in the factory at noon, which saves a meal, and they can bring some delicious food and drink home every day. There is no shortage of food stamps for those who have ordered a lot of food stamps, which is why they are so happy.

Dashuan thought his mother had told him not to take things from his uncle's house when he came here.

Hastily said: "Uncle, Auntie, I can't take it. When I came here, my mother told me, don't let me cause you any more trouble!"

Li Gui slapped him: "What nonsense are you talking about, you are my own nephew, how can you be troublesome!"

Li Gui took a handful of food stamps that Chen Jinfeng handed him, roughly estimated to be over a hundred catties.

"Here's these. White flour steamed buns will be served on weddings. We can't let other people in the village look down on us. Otherwise, those gossiping women will chew their tongues behind their backs!"

Da Shuan didn't want it, so Li Gui could only get up and force it to him.

"Go back and tell your mother that these two tickets were forced into you by your uncle, and tell your mother that we will go back in the morning on the first day of junior high school!"

At night, Li Gui and Chen Jinfeng left Li Hongjun in the main house.

Li Gui looked sad: "Da Shuan, Er Shuan got married on the first day of the new year, but there is no long-distance bus to the countryside on the first day of the new year!"

Chen Jinfeng; "We only have one bicycle at home. Why don't you ride back with the Red Army early in the first day of the new year, and I will take the others back?"

Li Hongjun immediately retorted: "How can I do that?"

"It's cold and the road is slippery, and the Baishili Road is not safe!"

Li Gui was smoking a cigarette, smashing his mouth: "How about our family go back to the countryside this year for the New Year?"

Chen Jinfeng disagreed: "The old houses in the country were sold a few years ago, where should I go back to live?"

"Eldest sister's place is not big!"

Li Gui: "Da Shuan and Er Shuan got married on the first day of the new year. The new house must not be built. Where will our family live?"

This is worrying about Li Gui.

Li Hongjun: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, leave this matter to me!"

"At worst, Hongxia and I will borrow a bicycle by ourselves!"

At night, Yuanyuan was left behind by her grandparents.

Li Hongjun couldn't fall asleep listening to the snoring sound comparable to thunder.

Thinking, I want to buy another bicycle for my family as soon as possible. Hongxia has to take a bus (trolleybus) to and from get off work every day, so she should have a bicycle too.

When Li Hongxia gets married in the future, it will be her dowry.

He is more and more eager to make money.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

Cai Quanwu came back from Niulan Mountain, and Xu Huizhen was sitting in the tavern waiting for him.

Twenty wine jars, each weighing twenty catties, Cai Quanwu moved each jar of wine into the tavern and placed them under the counter.

"Miss Boss, this is a reply letter from your relative!"

Cai Quanwu took out another kraft paper envelope from his arms and handed it to Xu Huizhen.

Xu Huizhen held the letter in her hand, and did not open it immediately. Instead, she randomly opened one of the jars of wine, her nose moved slightly, and after smelling the aroma of the wine, a look of joy appeared on her face.

Xu Huizhen gave Cai Quanwu the shipping fee, closed the door of the tavern, and turned off the lights.

Xu Huizhen, who was lying on the bed, thought that the tavern would reopen tomorrow.

She turned sideways and looked at the baby beside her: "Li'er, if my mother can make money in the future, she can give Li'er a better life..."

Xu Huizhen was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She felt that she was full of energy and looked forward to the future.

The next day, Dashuan returned with the food stamps.

Li Hongjun didn't go to work in the morning, nominally to buy food to make lo-mei.

He just entered the portable space, removed the joints of the whole chicken, and took out the chicken liver, gizzard, chicken heart, and chicken intestines, made cooked food at home and took it to the tavern to test the water.

When it was almost noon, he went to the factory and made red cabbage soup for the Soviet engineers. Li Gui told him that he had learned the red cabbage soup, and he could go back to work in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Li Hongjun took the marinated cooked food to the tavern, and the tavern was also preparing to reopen tonight.

When Li Hongjun arrived at the tavern, Xu Huizhen was frying peanuts.

After handing over the cooked food to Xu Huizhen, Li Hongjun set a price to sell it by plate, not by catty, at one yuan per plate.

Li Hongjun admits that his prices are quite high, but they are all genuine materials, not to mention the priceless craftsmanship.

When it was almost time to get off work, he returned to the factory. Due to the lack of ingredients, Li Hongjun cooked potatoes and eggs for them today. The potatoes were steamed and mashed into a mash, and fried with eggs.

This thing needs to be dipped in cream and jam, but unfortunately he can't make cream and jam, so he can only make it salty.

Today, there are some fat sausages in the warehouse of the cafeteria, and Li Hongjun made pig fat sausages again. The Soviets like to dip fat sausages in sauce, which is incomprehensible to eat.

Looking at the fat sausage, Chen Jinfeng naturally packed a section in a lunch box, and went back at night to prepare fat sausage for the two of them to drink.

After work, Li Hongjun went straight to the tavern.

After Li Gui and Chen Jinfeng returned home, Feng Xiaomei served the cooked food left by Li Hongjun at home.

Li Gui served the wine with a chicken paw between his fingers, and nodded while gnawing on the chicken paw, obviously very satisfied with Li Hongjun's stewed meat.

Chen Jinfeng also licked the chicken wings: "Dad, our son's cooking skills have improved, and he feels better than you!"

Li Gui didn't say a word, and he didn't know why his son suddenly became so good at cooking. In order to make him study hard, beating and scolding didn't work.

Feng Xiaomei set aside some dishes for Li Hongjun on a plate, and left them for him to eat when he came back at night.

Chen Jinfeng was very satisfied with Feng Xiaomei's actions, and he was satisfied that Feng Xiaomei could think of it without being asked.

Li Gui was drinking bulk baijiu, feeling uncomfortable. It was nothing compared to the wine he drank on his birthday yesterday.

Couldn't help but to test: "Jinfeng!"

When Chen Jinfeng heard this, he almost got goose bumps all over his body.

Many years ago, this title was changed to "Baby Mom", but now I heard it out of the blue, and I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Chen Jinfeng: "Is there something wrong?"

Li Gui: "Can you buy me bottled wine in the future? I've had enough of this shit!"

"You said that our family is not short of money, and I earn a lot of money a month, so you have the heart to let me drink sacks every day and smoke cheap cigarettes that cost eight cents?"

Chen Jinfeng didn't say anything, because what Li Gui said was true. The four members of the family made money, and together they had a monthly income of 200 yuan. All wages were handed over to her. Even after deducting the monthly expenses, they could still save a lot. few.

In the past, I lived frugally because the eldest son had to marry a wife, and the girl was still in school but not working, and had to support her granddaughter.

But now that life is getting better and better, it is unreasonable to treat Li Gui like this. Cigarettes are a man's face, and it is really embarrassing to let him smoke the cheapest 8 cents a pack of economic cigarettes outside.

"From now on, your monthly cigarette money is not allowed to exceed six yuan, and you can't buy more than twenty cents a pack of cigarettes!"

"As for the wine, bottled wine is too expensive, one or two yuan a bottle, you can buy more expensive bulk!"

Li Gui only spent a catty of wine in two or three days, and after drinking for a month, he spent more than ten or twenty yuan. Chen Jinfeng was still a little bit reluctant.

Better bulk liquor is only a few cents a catty, and it is more economical to drink it in a basket.

(End of this chapter)