Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 169, Yang Xiaole, the second-rate son, looks hopeless in the future

I came to the Household Registration Section to inquire. It is true that according to the above regulations, if there is a private house in the city, the household registration can be registered in the city.

But there is one thing, it must be a house that has been registered before, and it cannot be built privately.

And there is another point, that is, the registered private real estate is not allocated housing. If they want to enter the household registration after the sale, the household registration of the owner's family will be removed.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole knew that the possibility was unlikely.

Since the establishment of a dual urban-rural structure this year, many loopholes in the hukou have been plugged.

What you can think of, others can think of.

I can only hope that I am lucky enough to meet a shanty town and someone who is about to leave Kyoto.

Otherwise, there is really no play.

After inquiring clearly, he left the street office.

After coming out, I didn't rush to go to other places, but found a place and quietly entered the space.

Because the small grape seedlings I got at Gousheng's house before have grown up after these three months, and there are bunches of purple-red grapes hanging on the grape trellis I built.

It makes people salivate.

After thinking about it, I took a basket and picked more than a dozen bunches of grapes, and I got a total of more than 20 catties of grapes.

But after this time, basically the reality can mature once in less than a month.

Even faster, because there is no hibernation period in space.

Pick the reddest one and stuff it into your mouth.

Sweet, very sweet, with little sourness.

I picked a few half-green trees and tasted it, which was sweet and sour.

He doesn't like sour grapes.

But now that there is no time to be picky, I made a bunch of them, washed them clean, and started to eat them.

While eating, he looked at the peach tree beside the well.

After the peach tree bloomed three months ago, it still hasn't produced fruit, nor has it withered. Anyway, there is no reaction at all.

There are bees on it that have been collecting honey there, and it has hardly been broken for three months.

Looking at the peach tree that still had no signs of fruiting, Yang Xiaole muttered: "Damn, are you a flat peach? It blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years? Ripe in 3000 years? Up and down 9000 years? When your fruit is ripe, I guess I can't find it anywhere."

For three months, the well water was almost never cut off.

It's been almost three years for the outside world, is this fucking Nezha Tao?

If it wasn't for the hope that the peach blossoms would grow and have miraculous effects, he would have wanted to use the peach blossoms to make peach blossom wine.

I didn't bother with this.

Instead, he set his sights on the two pheasants.

At this time, the male pheasant had already eaten and regained its strength.

This thing is like a human being, it is full of warmth and lust, and it is jumping on the hen at this time, pressing the hen to the ground and not moving.

He is holding the chicken butt against the back of the hen!
After watching for a while, I didn't see how they played poker.

Then there was no interest in watching it.

A total of four wild eggs were laid yesterday and today, but he didn't take them away, and he didn't know if they had been exposed to that or not.

It doesn't matter if you put it there.

Then he set his sights on honey.

More than three months have passed. At this time, in the wooden box where the bees live, there are 8 pieces of honeycomb, which are not very big, about [-] to [-] centimeters in diameter.

It's time to cut the honey.

I found a clean enamel washbasin, and controlled the boning knife to carefully cut the honey.

As if feeling that the food had been dug away, the bees flew up.

But of course he couldn't sting him in the space.

I cut off the large 6 slices and kept [-] slices so as not to starve to death, but the bees should not starve to death because they have peach pollen to eat.

The hive is divided into three parts, pollen, bee pupae, and honey.

Put the pollen hive and bee pupa back, leaving a hive of pure honey.

Weighed it, and there was a total of about five or six catties.

It is estimated that there are too few fields. Although the growth cycle has been very fast, the amount is still very small.

If this is a whole variety of rapeseed, it must be a lot.

But already good.

Tasted it.

Very sweet, slightly tangy, and very slightly sour.

It's really delicious.

After tasting a few mouthfuls, he put away the honey.

He is usually not short of oil and water, but he feels that this thing is really shabby.

It never occurred to him that he had just eaten a large piece.

After spitting out the dregs of the hive and feeding the animals, he was able to get out of the space.

After I came out, I was thinking about my previous thoughts in my heart, and I started to stroll around the neighborhood on a bicycle, planning to see if anyone was selling the house.

Wandering around the street, he managed to find where the two shantytowns were located.

They are not very big, only ten or twenty families.

Hearing him ask if there is anyone selling a house here, they all looked at him like a fool.

Where do you live after the house is sold?
Got it!
After asking several times in a row, Yang Xiaole didn't ask again, seeing that there was no result, so as not to be regarded as a fool.

The left and right are also idle and have nothing to do.

Those who go to school, those who go to work, it is not suitable to find anyone, so he can just go home and come out after lunch.

But on the way back, he still entered the space.

Bring a bamboo pole back.

Take out a large sewing needle, burn it red and bend it, untie the nylon rope, and pull out a thin nylon rope to thread it into the needle hole.

He took out a four-meter-long bamboo pole that he got in the space before, and tied the rope to it.

Tried it, it's okay.

He also took a small fish basket and stuffed some small fish into it, and the big one weighed a pound.

After finishing it, I left the space and headed home.

Back in the compound at home, Yang Xiaole looked at a tricycle parked in front of the inverted room.

I looked out curiously.

When he found his father inside, he hurried in.

I saw a man with a toolbox and wearing tap water work clothes inside, making things in the back kitchen.

There were 4 people standing beside them.

In addition to Dad, there is also a middle-aged man in his 40s and a young man in his 20s.

The last one is of course Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee.

"Father, what are you doing? Director Zhang, you are here today too!"

Dad stood curiously at the door of the kitchen, looking out.

Hearing the voice, seeing that it was his son, he smiled happily: "Oh, the tap water is on, and it is said that it will open for business on Monday the day after tomorrow."

"Oh!"

Yang Xiaole was surprised.

It's been more than three months, and it can be regarded as opening. Opening a restaurant is so ink-stained.

Director Zhang turned his head to look, his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember his name, then smiled and nodded as a greeting.

He was not surprised by Aunt Zhang's attitude.

After looking at it, I asked and answered: "Have all the master chefs in charge arrived?"

Yang Guangzhi looked at Yizhong and Yiqing next to him, "Here, these are two masters, Master Wu, and this is his apprentice, Sun Tao."

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded slightly.

I don't know how these two people are.

The middle-aged man couldn't close his mouth when he heard Yang Xiaole calling him master, and asked with a smile: "This is your young master?"

"My second child."

"Oh……"

Master Wu nodded with a smile and said nothing more.

He turned his head and looked at the master who was making the pool inside.

And the young man just glanced at it from the beginning to the end, and didn't care about it anymore, looking inside with a blank expression.

After waiting for a while, the other party installed the top and opened the water valve at the bottom.

I saw rusty reddish-brown water spouting from the faucet.

After leaving it for a while, the water gradually became clear.

The worker turned off the water and said to Director Zhang, "Okay, the water is on, and I'm going to the next place. If you have anything to do, please call our unit."

As he spoke, he began to pack his kit.

Director Zhang nodded with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Comrade Jiang."

"You are being polite! Then I will go first!"

The workers packed up and left with a smile.

After the people left, Director Zhang said with a smile to several people: "Well, Master Wu! This shop will be handed over to you in the future! The street office should have told you about the situation, right?"

Wu Quanxing nodded: "I said, regular inventory, regular payment, don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"Hey, that's good. I don't understand the rest. The street office has already given you the money and tickets, so I'll go first."

"Hey, okay, you are busy first. You can come here tomorrow, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Hearing this, Director Zhang was naturally happy: "That's a good relationship! Then I'll go first!"

After speaking, he said hello and left.

After the people left, Master Wu walked around the kitchen and said to the two of them, "Let's go out and talk first."

Several people came to the table outside.

"Sit everyone!"

Master Wu motioned for a few people to sit down, and he himself followed suit.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he began to explain: "There's nothing much to do today, Guangzhi, you go to the coal factory in the afternoon to pull some coal, and come back to warm the stove. Is that okay? Let's discuss again in the afternoon to see what dishes we want to make the day after tomorrow."

Yang Guangzhi nodded: "Hey, good! This meeting!"

Fortunately, there is Master Liu who pulls coal in the compound, otherwise he really wouldn't know it.

Master Wu nodded slightly, and began to explain what he had to do every day.

Basically, Yang Guangzhi is in charge of the front.

Picking vegetables, ordering dishes, serving dishes, collecting dishes, washing dishes...

Listening, Yang Xiaole frowned.

But I only know that there is no way to do it. The restaurant waiter seems to be doing this. Who told him not to have a city hukou!
After Master Wu finished speaking, he continued to Yang Guangzhi: "Let Sun Tao take you at the beginning! After a few days, you will have to do it yourself."

Yang Guangzhi naturally nodded in agreement.

Temporary workers are also not so easy to come by.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't intend to listen anymore, so she left the shop and returned to the compound.

At this time, there was a burst of fragrance coming from the compound. It was people from every household who were at home cooking there.

The students in the courtyard are now out of school, and most of them are playing in the courtyard!

"elder brother!"

Seeing him come back, Xiaoli happily ran over: "Brother, the shuttlecocks Mother made for me are so pretty, they are all for me to play with."

After speaking, he looked at the fishing rod in his hand: "Brother, what is this? What are you doing with the bamboo rod?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and rubbed her head.

"Oh, this is my brother's fishing rod. It will be used for fishing in the future. All right, let's go play!"

After speaking, he went back with his things.

Xiaoli naturally didn't go to play.

Because she saw the fish basket.

Pidianpidian followed behind to the house.

After Yang Xiaole came back, he took out the basin and dumped all the fish in the fish basket into the wooden basin.

The amount is not very large, about three catties or so.

For a while, Yang Xiaole became the most beautiful boy in the courtyard again.

In such a cold day, the fish was already frozen.

"Hey, Xiao Le, where did you catch it?"

"Yeah, where did you catch it, bring us with you!"

One person in the group of children asked greedily, and the boy next to him also asked.

Yang Xiaole took a look at the two of them.

These are the two oldest children in the courtyard who are not working.

There are three grandchildren in Uncle Zhao's family across the street. The eldest Zhao Jianguo is 16 years old, the second Zhao Jianjun is 13 years old, and the third eldest Zhao Li is 8 years old.

The first to speak was naturally the boss, Zhao Jianguo.

The one next to him is 16-year-old Liu Yuanchao, the eldest son of Mr. Liu's family in Lamei. He also has an 11-year-old younger brother Liu Jiefang.

Both of them didn't go to school, but they didn't find a satisfactory job, so they were idle all day long.

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "Fishing, I made a hook today and tried it out. It was okay, so I went to Baizhuizi to fish. I can take you fishing! But do you have a hook? ?”

There is a previously built Yongding River diversion channel beside the reed marsh.

There is a place where the flowing water turns and flows slowly, where you can fish and fry fish.

The two were tangled for a while when they heard this.

Yes, no hooks.

Then the two began to study the fishhook placed next to them.

The two muttered there, discussed for a while, and then ran back.

Yang Xiaole looked at it but didn't bother.

Dissolve the fish in warm water safely.

Open the fish with scissors and clean it.

Heat oil in a pan.

This time I can't get too much oil, put a little to soak the pot, put the small fish side by side in the pot, and turn the fire to the minimum.

Fried fish there.

The hot pan and the cold oil will not move the fish. This is the best way for the fish not to stick to the pan.

Fry on one side until golden brown and firm, then turn over carefully, there are still some sticking to the bottom of the pan.

Shovel off the battered fish skin and continue to fry the other side.

When the two sides are almost done, add water to cook the fish soup.

In fact, he wanted to fry fish very much, but unfortunately the environment was not suitable, so he gave up this idea.

The grown-ups knew that what Yang Xiaole got was miscellaneous fish, so they didn't care.

This thing is rarely eaten.

One is that in the past, the vegetable market sold big fish, but not small fish, and the other is that these fish consume oil and have no meat.

Nothing unusual.

It would be best if Yang Xiaole didn't care about the adult's attitude. If he wasn't attractive, he would naturally enjoy it.

After being busy for a while, Yang Guangzhi came back.

Seeing Yang Xiaole fishing there, he just asked about it, and heard that it was caught by fishing.

Looking at the hook again, I didn't think much about it.

The previous big fish can be obtained, so there is nothing strange about the small fish.

After thinking for a while, he said to Yang Xiaole: "Tomorrow is a holiday, your brother and your mother should rest, your uncle should also rest, let's go to your uncle's house together."

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and shook his head, "Let's forget it, you just say that I will go back to my hometown tomorrow, if uncle knows about this, he will definitely bury me, what am I going to do! You just go."

Now he doesn't want to have more contact with uncle.

So as not to be told again.

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you go? You're the only one here."

"It's okay, just say that I went back to my hometown to go through the transfer procedures. Go and go through the procedures for the eldest sister."

Yang Guangzhi nodded after hearing his son's words.

agreed.

After the crowd dispersed, Yang Xiaole looked at Xizi who was staring at the pot, and said, "I have a task for you."

"Hey, okay, bro, tell me!"

"If you have time, turn over the rocks in the courtyard and get me some earthworms."

"Ah! It's so cold!"

It's more than 20 degrees below zero, and it's really cold to turn over stones and bricks.

"You don't know how to wear gloves when it's cold! Get it if you want to eat it, and you'll fall down if you don't want to eat it."

Hearing this, Xizi quickly agreed, nothing is more important than food.

Back home, Yang Xiaole waved to Xiaoli and Xizi: "Hey, you two go wash your hands and come here, I have something to tell you."

Although the two were curious, they obediently went to wash their hands, and then followed him into the back room.

Seeing the two people entering the room, Yang Xiaole closed the door of the back room, and then took out a lunch box.

"Eat, but if anyone dares to talk nonsense when going out, there will be no food in the future."

Naturally, there are some honey with honeycombs in the lunch box.

Hearing this, Xizi was surprised: "Brother, what is this thing? It looks like a beehive!"

After all, I have never seen the original form of honey.

But he dipped his hand into his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "Sugar, sweet!"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, let's eat, one piece for each person."

I didn't prepare too much, so I prepared fists for each of the two, with three or two weights.

As for the eldest brother and the others, they can flush, otherwise they will have to ask questions and explain for a long time.

Hearing his words, both of them happily picked up a piece and ate it.

When the honey juice drops, just follow it with your hands.

Then put it in his mouth and licked his hand clean.

Yang Xiaole smiled as she watched the two little guys eating happily.

Then he said to the two of them: "Okay, I'll cook and wash my hands after eating, don't tell others, especially you, Xizi, if you bully my sister again, next time I will take her out to eat and come back okay?" Tell you."

Hearing this, Xizi curled her lips: "Where did I bully her!"

But seeing the staring gaze of the second brother, he still froze: "Understood, don't bully her."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole went out.

At noon, the family came back and drank the delicious fish soup, and felt comfortable.

The restaurant will open soon, Yang Guangzhi will go to the restaurant to study in the afternoon, his wife and elder brother go to work, only a few people are left at home.

Yang Xiaole was in the main room, getting flour, white wine, earthworms, and a little well water.

Made a little bait.

I found an old glass jar of face cream that someone had used, filled it up and went out pretend fishing.

In the middle, he saw Zhao Jianguo and Liu Yuanchao holding a wooden pole with thin cotton thread tied on it, and they met and went out.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about this either.

After all, my family just came here!
After he came out, he was not in a hurry to go fishing outside the city, because he had absolute confidence in the bait he made.

Find a place and enter the space.

I started practicing martial arts in the space.

From this day on, he started a busy and fulfilling life.

I go to practice martial arts and buy vegetables in the morning, and I find excuses to go fishing or hunting in the morning and afternoon. In fact, I go out to practice martial arts secretly.

Every now and then I can bring something back with me.

Improve your life at home.

But from that day on, Yang Xiaole's reputation as a glutton came out, and everyone felt that Yang Xiaole was out of tune and stayed away from home all day long.

Either to play or to find food.

Like a wild child, he doesn't know how to study.

Looking at the future, he is a person who has no great prospects.

Yang Xiaole is not surprised by this at all, this is not the age when money is paramount.

In the 90s, those who earned dozens of yuan a month in the factory still looked down on those who went out to do small businesses and paid their monthly wages a day.

It feels like it's not doing business properly.

It's hard to find a man's daughter-in-law, and people point at him behind his back.

Until one day, the wave of layoffs began.

Only then did people realize that being rich is really good.

And those rich people who were never married before began to marry girls who were many years younger than them.

It's not that Yang Xiaole looks down on them.

It's just a collision of two ideas.

……

It went on for more than half a month.

This morning he ran to the old man's yard early in the morning.

Because it snowed heavily last night, he had to come over and clean up the big yard for the old man, which just happened to be exercise.

After you are done, continue to practice martial arts.

Three weeks have passed, and Yang Xiaole has long mastered the moves taught by the old man, and the rest is to slowly practice conditioned reflexes.

The old man blinked and watched Yang Xiaole train.

Damn, are you really a martial arts prodigy?
This is the first time I've seen it!
Wearing a thin undershirt, Yang Xiaole made a posture, leaning against the wooden stake with pads directly.

"bump!"

The stake made a muffled sound.

The old man looked and nodded, and found the trick.

The louder the sound of Tieshan, the more unqualified it is. To make it sound like a dull bell, it is to drive the strength into the wooden pile.

"call!"

Although it was deep winter, Yang Xiaole still felt very hot and dry, and felt full of strength.

In other words, isn't this the boy's kung fu practiced!
Finish work with a smile.

"Master, I'm going back first!"

Hearing this, the old man thought of something, and asked: "Eat here at noon, I will order something for lunch!"

"No, my sister is back from vacation today. I have to go home and cook something delicious for my sister. Next time, I will bring you some delicious food next time."

While speaking, he put on the thick padded jacket.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes upon hearing this.

He didn't say anything, but just explained: "You have almost practiced this move. If you have time, you can go to Little Stick and ask him to find someone to feed you. If you don't practice properly, you won't find your own shortcomings."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole slowed down in getting dressed.

Then nodded: "Okay, I'll go find him in the afternoon or sometime. Don't talk about it! I'll go back first."

After speaking, he got up and left.

After coming out, he rode a bicycle and left the compound.

When I came to the corner of the alley, I saw Lin Kun coming with an old man in his fifties.

"Brother Lin."

He knew the other party. One of Suo Ye's apprentices lived in the main house in Lin Kun's compound.

But not much contact.

"Rat! Why are you here?"

"Oh, I have something to do, what are you doing?"

Because the other party is holding something in his hand!
But he didn't mention practicing martial arts with Master Suo, and the old man didn't mean to introduce his apprentice, so he didn't ask further.

"Oh, Master and I will give Master something, today is his birthday."

"Ah, today is the old man's birthday?"

Yang Xiaole was surprised, thinking that the old man just asked him to eat, but he refused.

Feeling a little bad.

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't rush there, and planned to come over to have dinner with the old man at night.

It doesn't have to be noon, it's the same for dinner.

Lin Kun nodded: "Well, yes, today is his birthday, that's all right, you go ahead, we'll go there first."

After finishing speaking, he looked around, thought for a while and asked him, "Is that... still nothing?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole glanced at the silent old man beside him.

Finally said: "I will go to your place to have a look this afternoon or evening."

There is almost no room for things in the space, and it is time to deal with a batch.

Hearing this, Lin Kun's eyes lit up: "Hey, okay, it's settled! Then you go to work first, let's go first!"

Yang Xiaole nodded, then said hello and left.

Instead of going home in a hurry, he ran to Dashilan and bought some pig mouths for the old man to put in the space.

After finishing it, he rode his car home.

However, he still carried a bag in his hand as a cover.

Back home, the children are on vacation at this time, and the compound is really lively, everyone is playing with snow in the yard!

Completely disregarding the cold and red hands.

Seeing him come back with a bag, everyone surrounded him, wanting to see what good things he got today.

But this time Yang Xiaole didn't let them see it.

He went into the house with the bag.

Naturally, Xizi and Xiaoli followed into the house in a panic.

"Sister! What time did you arrive!"

After coming in, looking at Yang Xiaomei who was sitting in the room, he greeted with a smile.

The eldest sister is rolling out noodles there.

It is normal for a family of seven to add up to fifty or sixty catties of fine grains a month, and occasionally eat noodles or vegetarian dumplings and steamed buns.

It was her job before, but now that she came back, it naturally fell on her head again.

The eldest sister was wearing an apron, watched him come in and said with a smile: "Oh, it's already here, Jiang Yan and I came here on the first bus. What are you holding?"

"Oh, it's quite early, I guess it will be around eight o'clock."

Yang Xiaole nodded, and after finishing speaking, she raised her bag and smiled: "Isn't this morning all right? I went to catch things. Didn't it snow heavily yesterday? I went to the reeds to catch things. I caught two pheasants .”

The two pheasants in the space did not disappoint him.

I gave him two litters of pheasants, a total of more than 2. The earliest litter of more than 40 had grown to about one and a half catties without lack of food and drink.

And the newest litter was only a few days old.

For this reason, he also slaughtered a lot of domestic chickens to make room for the pheasants.

Now there are almost 40 domestic chickens and pheasants, and they are controlled at this speed for the time being, and we will talk about it later.

No way, the place is too small.

"Brother, brother, show me!"

Xizi couldn't wait to take the snakeskin bag and began to look at it.

After opening it, two still warm pheasants were lying in the sack!
Seeing that it was two males, Xiao Li smiled happily again: "Hee hee, bro, I have chicken feathers to make shuttlecocks again."

Yang Xiaole smiled upon hearing this.

Since he often brought back pheasants, the little sister has now become the object of coaxing by the little girls in the yard.

I just wanted to get some chicken feathers from her.

Yang Xiaole doesn't understand anyway, it's just a few chicken feathers, what about it?

But the little guy blended in much faster than before.

Basically, all the little girls in the yard are familiar with her.

Xizi is greedy for meat.

The eldest sister put down the rolling pin, walked over with hands full of white flour, and was surprised when she stretched her head out: "Oh, really, where did you get it from!"

"Didn't you say Reed Prodigal?"

"Are you able to bear it now?"

The elder sister teased her for a while, and went back to rolling the noodles.

At this time, Xizi asked in a tangled manner: "Brother, let your mother do it for us to eat!"Every time it is marinated, just you make us something to eat. '

"Third Brother, when Mom comes back, I'll tell her that you speak ill of her. Hmph..."

Xiaoli said something to him beside him.

Xizi waved her hand: "Go, go, I'll tell you about it, so go ahead and talk about it."

On the other hand, Yang Xiaole shrugged: "Then you ask your mother! It doesn't matter if I say it again."

Anyway, the prey brought back every night was pickled by the old lady, saying that it would be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

A lot has been hung at home.

Of course, there is still regular food at home, which is why he knows his old lady's temper and specially controls it.

Hearing this, Xizi's eyes rolled: "Sister, you get the chicken out in a while, and it will be stewed in the afternoon. If you let your mother come back to make it at night, she will definitely put salt on it."

The eldest sister was about to speak when she saw Yang Xiaole's expression.

Immediately changed his words: "Okay, I'm making noodles! You go and get the chicken, and I'll stew it in the afternoon, or I'll wait for mother to come back to make it, anyway, I won't make it!"

Hearing this, Xizi was troubled.

"I haven't done it!"

"Learn!"

The eldest sister joked for a while, and then said to Yang Xiaole: "Hey, yes, Xiaole, someone is looking for you today, so you must go to him."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole immediately understood who it was.

Who else could.

Director Sun's son, Wang Jianjun.

During this period of time, I often carried things to hang around in front of him, whetting his appetite, and never gave him anything.

It's almost time.

"Okay, I know, I'll go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, he left the gate and prepared to go to the compound next door.

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le!"

Just when he was about to go out, he saw Zhao Jianguo from Uncle Zhao's house across the street happily walking over.

"Jianguo, what's wrong?"

Last time, the opponent and Liu Yuanchao ran out alone to grab things.

Except for occasionally getting three melons and two dates, most of the time they return empty-handed.

At this point he already guessed what he was going to do.

Sure enough, Zhao Jianguo rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Le, why don't you go out and play when you go down, I'm talking about grabbing things."

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, and felt that it was time to take them there.

Nodded: "Well, I'm going to go fishing this afternoon."

"Well, can Yuanchao and I go with you? Let's go together!"

Yang Xiaole looked at the flattering expression of the other party, and agreed without thinking: "Okay, then you can come with me in the afternoon, but why are you going?"

"Hey, let's go on two legs."

"That's four to five ten minutes!"

"It's okay, it's okay, if you go, the two of us will leave in a while. Go over there and wait for you."

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, and finally said: "Okay, after dinner, you go to the intersection of Sanli River and wait for me. I will go there then."

"Hey, okay, then it's a deal!"

After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking cheerfully, he left.

He was also surprised, the two of them went out for so many laps, they didn't see a pheasant feather, but they saw someone else caught it.

As for the fish.

Two people go out for half a day, and it's not bad to bring back half a catty.

Most of them are still in the reed stilts, and I learned to grab some ice cubes in it.

He wants to see how he catches fish today.

Yang Xiaole watched the other party leave and laughed.

Fishing now is not like making nests in later generations. It is purely hard, relying on a few earthworms or rice grains, and even reluctant to put wine.

It's strange if you can catch it.

I didn't care about it, and went straight to the compound of Director Sun's house after I came out.

After arriving at the place, he went straight to the East Wing.

Director Sun and his wife can actually be assigned a house in the unit, but they have not moved in order to take care of their only son and grandson at home.

There are many children playing in the compound!

"Is Director Sun at home?"

Came to the door and yelled.

At this moment, Wang Jianjun's daughter-in-law came out and shook her head: "She hasn't left work yet! You can go to the street office to find her!"

Seeing Wang Jianjun showing her head, Yang Xiaole agreed with a nonsense smile: "Hey, okay, then I'll go to the street office to find her, I thought she was off work!"

Of course he knew it was not time!
Then he left without speaking to anyone.

After coming out, I came to an alley not far away and squatted there.

After waiting for a while, Wang Jianjun came out, looked at Yang Xiaole's position, put on the flocking cap, and walked over there.

Seeing him coming, Yang Xiaole walked through the alley and came to a small alley behind.

After a while, Wang Jianjun followed.

When he came close, the other party said with some dissatisfaction: "Xiao Le, you are making fun of me! You agreed to give me something, but I have asked for it several times and it still hasn't happened."

As he spoke, he looked at the basket beside him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled: "Brother Wang, look at what you said, how dare I! There are so many people who want it! Many relatives in the family are in the city, and there are only so many things, so it's hard to divide them!"

The other party nodded lightly when he heard the words: "Okay, tell me, what good things do you have?"

"Hey, there are not many things. Three catties of peanut kernels, three catties of pickled wild pork, two pheasants, do you want?"

Peanuts have not been sold since the non-staple food store stopped selling them last time.

Through his old lady, he already knew the result.

On Chinese New Year's Day, one catty of shelled peanuts per person.

So peanut kernels are also a good thing now, and according to this trend, this winter will be like this, at least until the new peanuts are born next year, it will not be easy.

As for the hard currency like wild boar, it must be there.

Wang Jianjun was satisfied for a while when he heard this: "Yes, but next time you work harder, it's not bad for your money! How much is the total?"

"Peanut kernel grocery store costs [-] cents a catty, I won't say too much, I'll give you [-] cents a catty, pork is bacon, you know, two yuan a catty, pheasant is only one yuan a piece, a total of eight yuan Ninety cents. Is that okay? Is it expensive to confiscate it?"

Wang Jianjun silently calculated in his heart.

Really not expensive!

At this price, I heard from my colleagues that at least [-]% must be added to buy it.

Prices are up now.

Then I looked around, took out the money and handed it to him: "Here, take it away! Don't lose it, I'll send you the basket when I have time."

"Success! No problem!"

Yang Xiaole took the money with a smile.

He was not afraid of what the other party might do to him. He had to know the status of Wang Jianjun's family and his own status. He was not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet.

It's fine if you don't ask me to report you.

Wang Jianjun looked around and went back with his things.

Yang Xiaole stood there with a smile and waited for the other party.

After he left, he followed quietly.

But he didn't go home, but stood at the entrance of the alley, waiting there!
Who are you waiting for!

Of course, I will wait for Director Sun.

After waiting for about ten minutes, I saw Director Sun greeting people on the road and walking towards this side.

When she was about to arrive, Yang Xiaole pretended to count the money.

Looking up cheerfully, he hurriedly stuffed the money in his hand into his pocket.

"Yang Xiaole, what are you doing?"

Sun Zhu asked him with a strange face.

For this person who often runs to the street office, she naturally remembers him.

"Oh no, nothing..."

Yang Xiaole glanced nervously at the big courtyard of Director Sun's house, and then hurriedly explained.

Then he said with a smile: "Director Sun, you are busy, I will go home first!"

After finishing speaking, he trotted away and left.

Seeing Director Sun frowned, he went into his own courtyard strangely.

Yang Xiaole turned her head to look and saw her entering the compound, then put away her nervous expression, smiled and said hello to the person who just came back.

"Aunt Tian, ​​Uncle Shen, are you off work?"

The two were Aunt Shen's son, Shen Congjun, and Widow Tian in the backyard.

"Ang, Xiao Le is back!"

Shen Congjun smiled and nodded, Widow Tian still remembered his feelings.

Last time I delivered so much meat.

"Ang, I just came back."

He smiled and said hello, and followed into the compound.

(End of this chapter)