After coming out of Yan's house, Zheng Zhendong walked directly home.

Pushing open the door, he pulled the electric light with his hand, then walked into the bedroom, pulled out a camphor wood box from under the bed, opened the lock, and put the food stamps he had exchanged for tonight inside.

Looking at the contents of the box, Zheng Zhendong smiled contentedly, and then, suddenly, he heard movement from the Yan family.

I was going to go out to see what was going on, but before he could get up, the noise of the Yan family disappeared, Zheng Zhendong had no choice but to shake his head, lie down directly on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Zheng Zhendong, who had long been accustomed to getting up early, got up from the bed as soon as he was slightly bright.

Get dressed and get ready to go out to the public toilet outside to go to the toilet and solve the physiological problems.

It's just that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Jiecheng standing at the door, looking at his posture, it was obvious that he had been waiting for himself for a long time.

Didn't they all exchange food stamps with Yan Bugui yesterday, Yan Lao won't regret it, right?

Is this going to change the food stamps and then exchange them back?

"Brother Dong, I have something to do with you!"

Yan Jiecheng's eyes were erratic, and his tone of voice was trembling.

"Well, come in and talk about it!"

Zheng Zhendong nodded, then staggered his body and motioned for Yan Jiecheng to go to the house with him to talk.

"Sit down, Xie Cheng, you have something to do with me, let's sit down and talk slowly!"

After Zheng Zhendong closed the door, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair to give Yan Jiecheng a seat.

Yan Xie Cheng happily agreed, and then sat down.

After Zheng Zhendong saw him sit down, he sat opposite him and waited for him to say something.

"Brother Dongzi, I can also get food stamps, I don't know if you want it?" After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Zhendong with a look of hope, and his eyes were still flashing, it seemed that he was determined to make this money.

Zheng Zhendong scoffed at Yan Jiecheng's words and didn't take him to heart at all.

Yan Jiecheng is a student, where can he get food stamps, it is estimated that he will buy and sell them from his classmates.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old students don't have a tight mouth at all, and if they let others know that they are doing this kind of thing, then the matter will be a big deal, and I don't want to touch this mold.

"Xie Cheng, I can't use so many food stamps at home, I'm really embarrassed to see this thing!" After Zheng Zhendong finished speaking, he deliberately showed a guilty expression.

"This..., Brother Dongzi, I want my dad's, you don't want mine, don't you look down on me?"

Yan Jiecheng sneered, at this time he was obviously carried away by interests, changed his previous submissive appearance, and was ready to ask Zheng Zhendong for an explanation.

"Shout, Jiecheng, you kid can do it, how to drop? Are you going to practice with me? Zheng Zhendong's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Yan Jiecheng with a smile, and joked with him half-truthfully.

Seeing Zheng Zhendong's smiling expression, Yan Jiecheng's brain buzzed, and then he shuddered involuntarily.

He knew that Zheng Zhendong was a ruthless man, and he was not his opponent.

What's wrong with me? Okay, how can I say such a thing to Zheng Zhendong, I don't have a brain disease?

Grandma's, it seems that I offended him today, what should I do now?

Yan Jiecheng scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "That~ Brother Dong, I'm really sorry, I didn't sleep well today, my brain is a little confused, you must not be like me!" ”

"Humph! Pay attention to your kid next time you speak, otherwise by then, I won't be so good at talking, remember? ”

After all, they all live in the same courtyard, and Zheng Zhendong doesn't want to go too far, so he just opens his mouth and knocks Yan Jiecheng.

As for this kid's reselling of food stamps, forget it, I'm not his son, why bother with it?

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhendong waved his hand: "Xie Cheng, I still have something to do, you go back first, let's talk when we have time!" ”

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his neck, then stood up and said cautiously: "That's okay, Brother Dong, you're busy with you, I'll go back first!" ”

With that, Yan Jiecheng took a few steps forward directly, opened the door, and quickly walked out of the house.

Watching Yan Jiecheng go out, Zheng Zhendong smiled, and then walked out with him, and after closing the door, he went out directly to the toilet.

…………

Zheng Zhendong finished exercising, washed up again, and then walked towards the middle courtyard.

Just walked through the Hanging Flower Gate.

The middle courtyard, as usual, was a scene of commotion.

However, today is a strange thing, when he is off duty on weekdays, if the stupid pillar is fine, he sleeps until about ten o'clock before getting up.

But this morning, he was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the pool, it seems that this guy has designated something, but he doesn't know what it is.

Silly Zhu saw Zheng Zhendong, brushed his teeth, and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Dongzi, you got up so early, are you okay today?" If it's okay, how about accompanying me to Nancheng? ”

Zheng Zhendong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the gourd of Silly Zhu, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Zhuzi, you are so good, why do you want me to accompany you to Nancheng?" Did something happen? ”

"You say, are you free?"

Silly Zhu didn't say the reason, rinsed his mouth with a grunt, then put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Zheng Zhendong expectantly.

"It's free, it's free, but you don't say anything, I don't dare to promise you casually, Brother Zhuzi!"

Zheng Zhendong was a little embarrassed, after all, the stupid pillar begged him to do something, and it was not easy to refuse directly, so he had to ask him what was going on first, and then make plans when the time came.

"Okay, just when you're free, let's go to my house and say, you haven't eaten yet, right? Go to my house and have a casual meal, let's talk while eating! ”

Silly Zhu smiled, then took Zheng Zhendong's arm, and was about to walk to He's house.

"Don't don't, Brother Zhuzi, I'd better go home and eat, no one's food is rich now, you might as well keep it for the rain to eat!"

Zheng Zhendong hurriedly refused, what kind of joke, how could it be possible to go to Silly Zhu's house for dinner?

You think it's still the time when there were no food stamps issued before, but now it's not the same as before, and every family has a number of grains.

Even if the top leader is entertaining guests at home, the guests who come by appointment must consciously hand over food stamps.

For example, the top leader can get 610 yuan, and Li Jishen can get 1,000 yuan.

The apprentice in the factory may only be fifteen yuan, and the gap between the two is so big, but everyone's quota is basically the same.

Of course, the ration of food for heavy manual workers is higher, but it is not particularly high, at most it will not be more than doubled.

Everyone's monthly ration is not enough, if the guests at home do not bring food stamps or staple food, the host family will definitely have to tighten their belts at the end of the month, so that they can barely fool the past.

If we wait until the difficult times and everyone's food ration is reduced again and again, then everyone's life will be even more difficult.

Therefore, during this period, when you go to someone else's house as a guest, you must give food stamps or bring staple food.

If the gift brought by the guest is not something to eat, even if the price is expensive, you should consciously make up for the food stamps.

In fact, it is not that the guests should have this kind of awareness, even if it is a family, just like Zheng Zhenguo and Qin Huairu, the two of them do not often eat at home because of work, but only come back once in a while, and it is said that they should also hand in food stamps.

However, because Zheng Zhendong bought some grain in advance and came back to hide at home, and now that grain can be bought on the black market, Zheng's mother did not collect their food stamps.

Don't think it's a trivial matter, for people in this day and age, everything that involves food, whether it's any family, is the top priority.

Friends or family may not care about the amount of money, but when it comes to food, it is better to settle the accounts with brothers.

Zheng Zhendong's refusal, Silly Zhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, to be honest, he really had a swollen face and a fat man before.

It's not that the stupid pillar is reluctant to let Zheng Zhendong go to his house to eat, but the family is indeed a little difficult, and his family has no coarse grain and no fine grain.

If Zheng Zhendong really goes, if he can't be stupid, he will have to go to Mrs. Lin in the backyard and borrow some white noodles to come back and roll noodles.

After all, it's always bad to invite Zheng Zhendong to eat wotou with pickles, right?

Silly Zhu took the opportunity to let go of his hand: "That's okay, Brother Dongzi, since that's the case, then I won't force you, so let's do it, I'll invite you to eat delicious food in Nancheng at noon!" ”

"That's a good feeling, I'm waiting for you, Brother Zhuzi, don't talk and don't count!" Zheng Zhendong made a joke and didn't take it to heart at all.

Silly Zhu responded with a smile, and then the two went home separately.

"Third child, what are you talking to the pillar outside? I hear you all in my house! ”

Zheng Zhendong just pushed the door open, and before he could say hello to everyone, Zheng's mother asked him curiously.

"Mom, Brother Zhuzi wanted me to accompany him to Nancheng, so I chatted with him for a few words and asked him what he was doing, but unfortunately this guy didn't tell me!"

Zheng Zhendong explained the situation to Zheng's mother with a smile on his face, and then turned his head to Qin Huairu, who was holding the child, and said: "Sister-in-law, quickly hug my eldest nephew for me, I didn't see him last night, let me think about it with him today!" ”

Qin Huairu smiled slightly, and then handed Zheng Xiaonian to Zheng Zhendong, but he still instructed uneasily: "Here, you have to hug it, don't throw my son to the ground!" ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, even if you drop me, you can't drop my eldest nephew. Isn't it? Zheng Xiaonian's children! ”

Zheng Zhendong took the child, casually assured Qin Huairu, and then teased the child.

The little guy was just seven months old, and when he liked to interact with people, he was so teased by Zheng Zhendong that he seemed very happy and laughed instantly.

The two of them played around for a while, and this little guy probably heard the sound of someone talking in the yard, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, asking Zheng Zhendong to take him out to play.

At first, Zheng Zhendong didn't understand what it meant, and thought that this little guy was tired of playing with himself and wanted to find Qin Huairu.

But when Zheng Zhendong handed over the little guy to Qin Huairu, he still pointed to the door, and he also showed an anxious look.

Zheng Zhendong understood what he meant, it turned out that this little guy was going out to play.

Zheng Zhendong couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said that a baby at this age also likes to be lively so much.

had to take him from Qin Huairu's hands again, and went out for a walk with him, until Zheng's mother made breakfast and called him home for dinner, Zheng Zhendong went home with Zheng Xiaonian, who was still unsatisfied.

After the family had dinner, Zheng Zhendong sat at home for a while, chatted with his eldest brother for a long time, and listened to him talk about his recent work.

"Brother Dongzi, have you finished eating?"

After Silly Zhu finished eating, he waited left and right, but he didn't see Zheng Zhendong come to his house, so he had to come out of the house, walked to the door of Zheng's house and shouted loudly inside.

"Brother Zhuzi, look at it, I'm really embarrassed, I patronized and chatted with my eldest brother, and I forgot to look for you in the past, I'm sorry!"

After Zheng Zhendong heard the shout, he hurriedly came out of the house, looked at the stupid pillar with an anxious face, and explained the reason with a little embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, go to my house and have a chat!"

Silly Zhu was not angry, first smiled, and then pulled Zheng Zhendong and walked towards He's house.

When the two arrived at He's house, Silly Zhu first asked Zheng Zhendong to sit down.

Then he hurriedly poured a cup of tea and served it to Zheng Zhendong.

When everything was done, Silly Zhu sat down.

"Brother Zhuzi, why did you ask me to accompany you to Nancheng? Now that there's no one else in the house, you can tell me what's going on! ”

Zheng Zhendong looked at the stupid pillar who was busy before and after, and felt more and more that this guy had encountered something, otherwise even if the relationship between the two was good, there was no need for him to be so attentive.

Don't look at everyone calling him a stupid pillar, in fact, this guy is not stupid, whether it is watching TV series in his previous life, or through the contact in the past few years, Zheng Zhendong feels that Silly Zhu is not stupid at all, but quite smart, but sometimes he has a tendon, and he especially likes to save face, and pays special attention to the style of Uncle bJ.

Everyone said that no one in the city wanted to marry him, so he held his breath and had to marry a city girl.

Not only that, this guy is still a good-looking dog, and it's not good to be pretty.

In fact, as far as his family's situation is concerned, if he really marries a rural daughter-in-law, he can live a good life.

Especially last year, when the city had not yet involved quantitative issues, he really married a rural daughter-in-law at that time, asked someone to find a relationship, and was really able to change the rural hukou to an urban hukou.

But he just felt that marrying a rural daughter-in-law would be looked down upon by the people in the yard, especially because he always compared Xu Damao in the same yard.

Zheng Zhendong had given Silly Zhu an idea before, asking him to hurry up and ask someone to find a daughter-in-law in the countryside, and he promised it at that time, but how long has it been now, obviously he didn't care about it at all.