Chapter 10: A Stormy Day (4) (3)

Looking at the entire Xinghua Village, Zhenshujia is a special one. His family was the most affected by the Maoxiang Stone Field, but it was also the one who benefited the most. Zhenshu was able to swallow his anger and no longer pursue it ruthlessly, which was due to the latter reason.

The loud stone field is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more things to usher in and send to the banquet. Although there is also a small room in the stone field, it is to provide simple food for the people who work in the stone field. When guests come, they all have to go to the small restaurants in the four directions, order food and wine to set up a table. Mao Xiang is also a person who can move, and he has a lot of social interactions, so he can be sticky to any kind of good guy or bad guy. Even, even the living immortals in the town government compound, all kinds of little demons and ghosts in the work area and related departments, often gang up in and out of this small restaurant guided by Mao Xiang. Therefore, in a way, the main customer in the Sifang restaurant is Mao Xiang. In other words, it was a little thumb erected by Mao Xiang that supported the small business of the Quartet.

When Xingzi broke into the Sifang Restaurant in a hurry, it was the time when every household put out the stove fire and had dinner. As soon as he turned the corner of the back room of the restaurant, he bumped into the bank that was probing outside the restaurant. It seems that the bank wants to go in and sit down. Because of the contracting a few years ago, he still couldn't pull it off his face, so he hesitated to move.

Xingzi greeted him warmly and asked him when he would come back, and if he was okay, let's go in and sit together.

The bank replied that it would be okay to come late next night, just idle and wandering around.

Xingzi was suspicious in his heart, and on the surface, he still warmly grabbed the bank's arm and said, Wow, we must have a glass of wine tonight. I always told you to break the bank earlier, but now you have to give me a chance to repay the favor. After that, he couldn't help but say something, and dragged the bank into the restaurant.

At this time, Sifang was busy stir-frying and stewing soup in the kitchen. The rich aroma of vegetables wafts into the small but clean and tidy courtyard with the hot steam in the house, which is very easy to arouse the appetite of passers-by.

The four sides have already renovated the room, dividing the dining room, which was originally a large hall room, into three small private rooms with wooden boards. A round table was placed in each private room, and a fluorescent lamp hung from it, which was not dim at all. He also installed a television in one of the rooms. This room is easily unopened, and it is reserved for people with heads and faces like Mao Xiang.

The villagers who sent Ye'er to marry into the Jin Fang family were very curious about such a gray box that was both visible and loud. Now, I'm used to it. Because there are already more than a dozen TVs in Xinghua Village. Although it's all black and white, after all, I'm no longer surprised by such a gray box. The first people in the village to buy a TV set were the foreign company Taozi family who ran the freight. It wasn't until the shadow of his family's television set was released that families gradually bought a cassette recorder. The tape recorders of foreign connoisseurs have been automatically eliminated.

The TV set bought by the four parties is color, which is the first in Xinghua Village. The people of the village said that the Quartet carrying the stir-fry spoon compared to the foreign company with the steering wheel. The words soon reached Momoko's ears. Peaches once let out the wind, intentionally or unintentionally, saying, "It's only fourteen inches." Another day, let's change to an eighteen-inch one, which is equivalent to seeing Tian'er sitting at home watching a movie. [End of Chapter]