The process of receiving the money was surprisingly smooth, the accounting office of the village committee, Accountant Wang had already prepared the money, Zhao Yunfei pressed a handprint, and a stack of bright 100 yuan tickets was received.

"It's not too much to count the money in person, you count the money well!" Accountant Wang's tone is neither yin nor yang - if you spit out all the money you eat, you won't be happy if you put this matter on anyone!

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... There are nine cards in total, how can it be nine? Nine hundred bucks? Zhao Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then felt a burst of excitement in his heart, tried his best to hide the joy in his heart, stuffed the money into his pocket, turned around and walked out of the door of the village committee quietly.

If there is less money, then you must not hesitate, you must, immediately, immediately ask in person, if you go out and come back to find it, even if the king of heaven comes, they will not admit it; If you have more money for no reason, you can take it home in your pocket and decide what action to take when you figure it out, and of course, the probability of such a situation is not much higher than the chance of a meteor hitting your head.

Zhao Yunfei has never gotten so much money all at once, when his mother used to send money to their brothers and sisters, she would also send 1200 living expenses, but this disaster relief fund was 900 yuan, which was a huge amount of money for him, holding it in his hand, there was a feeling of hot hands, this was not Zhao Yunfei's petty family, it was really because their brothers and sisters were poor.

In those days when there was no money, how could the word "difficult" describe all the pain, struggle and sadness in my heart.

"Yes, there is still a share of the disaster relief money, although the mother is not at home, but the mother's account is still there, and she should have a share of the disaster relief money, plus her own and Xiaoji's, it is exactly a total of 900 yuan!" Zhao Yunfei walked home while thinking about it, the joy was indescribable, you know, he and Xiao Ji sometimes didn't even spend a penny for a whole month, isn't this 900 yuan a huge amount of money?

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Zhao Yunfei took brisk steps and soon arrived at the door of the house.

Han Tuo and Li Lanfang were looking at the door, looking at him, looking like they were about to leave to find Zhao Yunfei, and when they saw him return safely, they were very happy and welcomed him into the house.

"Are you alright?" Han Tuo was still a little uneasy, he had already held his breath, if Wang dared to move Zhao Yunfei again, he would make a big deal even if he tried his best.

Zhao Yunfei took out the stack of tickets and raised them, saying, "I got it!" ”

"They're not hard for you? That's great! Li Lanfang breathed a sigh of relief, after all, she was a girl, and the last thing she wanted to see was fighting.

With the money in hand, for Zhao Yunfei, this matter is completely over, and the courtyard of Zhao Yunfei's house is full of a relaxed atmosphere

In summer, the sun sets late, and it is still very bright at six o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Yunfei, Han Tuo, and Li Lanfang are busy making dinner in the courtyard.

The main force is, of course, Zhao Yunfei, not to mention anything else, just talking about the noodles pancakes, Han Tuo can't, although Li Lanfang can be baked, but she said that the cakes are not as delicious as Zhao Yunfei's baked cakes.

The three of them also did a division of labor, Zhao Yunfei was responsible for making noodles and pancakes and stir-frying, Han Tuo was responsible for burning the fire and carrying firewood, and Li Lanfang was responsible for cutting, washing, and preparing spices such as onions, ginger and garlic.

Zhao Yunfei and Han Tuo are big and small, now is the time to grow their bodies, and the amount of food is not small, so Zhao Yunfei deliberately made a few more bowls of noodles.

The snow-white flour was scooped into the porcelain basin, poured with water, the tentacles were delicate and sticky, Zhao Yunfei and the noodles, suddenly remembered something, a few days ago, he found that there was a mysterious handwriting in the sandwich of the belt on his body, and he had not been able to see it clearly, this sticky and soft flour seemed to be able to help, while thinking about it, he was not idle under his hands, just like that, a clear plan of action had been formed in his mind, and he decided to put this plan into practice early tomorrow morning.

Four pancakes the size of a fan were baked out in a row, and after the cake was baked, a large pot was still used, water was poured into the pot, and the two big fat pig's trotters that Brother Pork gave to Xiao Ji in the morning were stewed together, and a lot of green onions, ginger, garlic, and ingredients were put into the pot, which was told to him by Zhao Yunfei's mother when he was a child, if you want to be delicious, you need to put more condiments, Zhao Yunfei deliberately put some red bean curd soup, which is both color and seasoning, and the salt should be stewed almost before putting it, so that the stewed pig's trotters are tender and delicious.

Xiao Ji sat at the dinner table early, Xiao Hei also squatted next to him, two pairs of dark eyes staring at the stove tightly, saliva was about to flow out.

"Han Tuo, add more firewood, and collect the soup with a prosperous fire." Zhao Yunfei commanded.

"Okay." Han Tuo stuffed a large amount of firewood into the stove.

Zhao Yunfei asked Li Lanfang to peel out two green onions, personally cut the green onion neck into green onion slices, and prepared to fry another dish - green onion fried meat, there is no refrigerator at home, the weather is too hot, and the meat can't be stopped, so all the meat must be eaten today.

The fat hooves are fragrant, and the fragrance fills the courtyard.

"Out of the pot!" Li Lanfang shouted happily, lifted the lid of the pot, and the hot steam accompanied by the aroma of meat came to her face.

Han Tuo's eyes lit up as he stared at the pig's trotters, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Two pig's trotters, I think this arrangement is the most reasonable, Xiao Ji and I will gnaw on one, and you two will gnaw on the other ......"

Li Lanfang never let go of the opportunity to be mean to Han Tuo: "You are not stupid, so how good it would be if your clever head was used for studying." ”

Han Tuo retorted: "Cut, why is it good to study? It's not for the sake of being able to eat and drink spicy food. ”

Zhao Yunfei was in a good mood and said with a smile: "There seems to be some truth." ”

Han Tuo was even more proud, dancing with his hands, and shouted, "How is it?" Even Yunfei said that it made sense. ”

Li Lanfang patted Zhao Yunfei on the shoulder and said, "You just encourage him to talk about this fallacy, let him eat a pig sooner or later." ”

Talking and laughing, Zhao Yunfei had already completed all the procedures of brushing the pot, pouring oil, and fried meat with green onions, and in a moment, a large plate of fried meat with green onions was served on the table.

The courtyard was filled with laughter.

The evening is the most leisurely and relaxing time period, Zhao Yunfei and the three of them played the fight di master, and if they lost, they pasted notes on their faces, and after a while, the faces of the three of them were covered with colorful notes, and they played until ten o'clock at night Li Lanfang and Han Tuo went home separately, and the three of them made an appointment to gather at Zhao Yunfei's house at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and went to the town to relax and repair Zhao Yunfei's TV by the way.

After leaving the host, Zhao Yunfei sent Li Lanfang and Han Tuo out of the gate, closed the big iron door, plugged in the deadbolt, and returned to the house to let Xiao Ji sleep on the kang, but he laid out the pen and notebook on the round table, sorted out the thoughts of the day, recalled the matter of selling eggs in the morning, why did Director Wang, who manages the market, have trouble with himself? I think it's very strange, because he has never offended this Director Wang before, and Director Wang didn't even look at him when he set up a stall in the past, but today, Director Wang obviously came directly to him.

Suddenly, a dark figure on a motorcycle appeared in the fragment of memory - it was Wang Da Cao.

Zhao Yunfei instantly understood that the incident in the morning was all caused by Wang Guts.

"King Dare!" Zhao Yunfei squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, got up and carried the bench to the front of the large wardrobe, and took off the golden knife.

Zhao Yunfei held the handle of the knife with his left hand, stretched out his index finger with his right hand and wiped it on the blade, the blade was slightly warm, but there was a cold air that shot straight into his heart, and Zhao Yunfei felt a killing intent that he had never seen before.

Although he had fought many times before, he had never thought of killing!

Zhao Yunfei shivered and thought to himself: "What's wrong with me?" Murder is a crime, it will go to jail, and it will even be sentenced to death...... "Although he doesn't have much knowledge of the law, but murder is basic common sense, thinking of this, he looked up at his sister who had already entered the dream, and forced himself to suppress this evil breath.