NOVEL NEXT Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child
Chapter 7 I know who stole it
"Wang Dana, you actually called me an idiot, and I will kill you sooner or later." Xu Damao walked away cursing in his heart.
"Xu Damao, you're a big fool, you're embarrassing me, I'll take care of you sooner or later." Wang Dana turned his head and went in another direction.
"Comrade Lin Mancang has just recovered from a serious illness. In order to reflect the deep feelings of our working-class brothers and sisters, I have decided to give Comrade Lin Mancang a day off today to take care of his health. Do you have any opinions?" Director Li said loudly.
The crowd dispersed with a bang, and no one expressed their opinion.
"Hehe, if no one opposes it, then it is in favor. Comrade Lin Mancang, go back and rest, and take good care of your body before you can contribute to the revolution."
"Thank you Director Li, Director Li also take care of your body, exercise more every morning."
Lin Mancang left happily.
The leaders have approved the holidays, and only fools work here.
Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu watched secretly not far away.
Silly smile on Sha Zhu's face, his legs trembling constantly.
"Xu Damao is so stupid, he deserves it, but it's a pity he couldn't clean up Lin Mancang."
"Silly Zhu, why do you think Lin Mancang is healed all of a sudden?" Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Huairu's body became weak and his face turned red.
"Sister Qin, what's wrong with you? You blushed like a monkey's butt."
"roll."
Qin Huairu twisted away, and Sha Zhu giggled behind him, his eyeballs almost popping out.
It wasn't until Qin Huairu could no longer be seen that he gulped down a mouthful of saliva and went back to the cafeteria.
Sha Zhu is the chef of the cafeteria. He is in charge of many people in the cafeteria. He usually takes the leftovers from the leader and goes home to be filial to Widow Qin. Unfortunately, Widow Qin has not even let him eat farts.
But the more he hangs him like this, the harder he gets, he is absolutely super big dog licking, masochist.
Lin Mancang went out and wandered around, feeling the unique charm of the capital city in the 60s.
After walking around, it was noon and I was hungry, so I walked home.
Passing the gate of the rolling mill, I saw Bang Geng running out of the rolling mill, clutching his schoolbag sewn from rags, and running home.
Little brat, he must be stealing again.
This child is a white tear from the bottom of his heart, and his education is not good, so let him go.
At the door of the house, Banggen suddenly ran out with Xiaodang and Huaihua, and there was a chicken feather on Xiaodang's head.
Seeing Lin Mancang, Bang Geng snorted viciously, and shouted: "I don't care if I don't give me noodles. I'm going to eat meat."
After finishing speaking, he ran away without a trace.
To eat meat?
Lin Mancang's heart skipped a beat, what the hell!This little bastard must be eating chicken.
He stole the chicken from Xu Damao's house, and then went to Shazhu's to steal the soy sauce. He wanted to find a place where no one was around to roast the chicken.
This kid was born to be a big thief.
Lin Mancang shook his head and entered the yard.
"Damn Lin Mancang, you still dare to come back. You fell on my mother in the morning, and now I will pay my mother, 10 yuan, and I will not spare you if I lose a cent."
When Jiazhang saw Lin Mancang coming back, he ran out again with all his teeth and claws.
"Smelly bitch, you just called yourself Lao Tzu, and now you call yourself Lao Niang, you two are a couple, pervert."
After Lin Mancang finished cursing, he swished past him.
There is no way, now the body is better and the speed is faster.
Just relying on the old witch Jia Zhang, she will definitely not be able to stop her.
"Lin Mancang, you bastard, dare to scold me and my grandson, my mother and you..."
Pfft!
Jiazhang fell down again, it was still there in the morning, and he couldn't get up after falling.
"Oh, it hurts me to death, Lin Mancang, lose money, 20."
The aunt looked at the door and shook her head.
The second aunt curled her lips at the door.
The third mother hurriedly hid in the house, for fear that the old witch would rely on her again.
Lin Mancang went back to his small dilapidated house, looked around, and saw that the house was completely empty.
This is not possible. Once you travel through time, you must eat well, live well, and play well.
Had a great time last night.
But in the future, you can't have anything to do with Widow Qin. This bitch is a big vampire, so Lin Mancang won't let her suck it.
Don't know what will be in the system store in the future.
It is best to have a house and live in it directly.
But now is not the time to think about these things, let's fill up our stomachs first, I'm really hungry after shopping all morning.
There are now 3200 points in the system.
The system store has pork, big white steamed buns, red star Erguotou, peanuts, Chinese tunic suits and leather shoes.
Let's change food first.
Ding dong! 200 points of resentment, in exchange for a catty of pork.
Ding dong! 200 points of resentment, in exchange for twenty steamed buns.
Ding dong! 500 points of resentment, in exchange for five bottles of Red Star Erguotou.
What the hell!
Is Red Star Erguotou so expensive?Did the system make a mistake?
Ding dong! 500 points of resentment, in exchange for five catties of peanuts.
I go!
The peanuts are not cheap either.
As for the Chinese tunic suit and leather shoes, let’s keep them for now, because I can’t wear them if I change them out, they’re too eye-catching.
Lin Mancang happily started cooking.
This is hungry, and there is no oil.
Lin Mancang cut up the half-fat and half-lean pork, and pressed the fat for oil.
Zizi la la.
When the fatty meat is fried, the oil will come out, and after the oil comes out, it will be fried slowly.
After a while, the fat turned golden yellow, and the unique aroma wafted around.
The people in the yard began to sniff again.
"Who's frying oil is so delicious, it's really delicious."
"Who is this? It's too wicked. Why don't you let people eat?"
"Huh? It seems to have floated over from the backyard again."
"Could it be Lin Mancang again?"
"Impossible, Lin Mancang put all his money into Widow Qin's hole."
……
People were talking about it, their faces were full of jealousy.
After Lin Mancang squeezed the fat, he poured the oil into a large bowl, sprinkled some salt in the remaining oil, and fried it before serving it.
Eat one, mouth full of fragrance, so delicious.
Why didn't you know that Youzila was so delicious.
Lin Mancang cut the remaining lean meat into strips, took a lump of pickled vegetables left over from before, cut them into thin shreds, and fried the lean meat strips with pickles.
Then another plate of peanuts was fried, and the aroma was tangy.
The three dishes were prepared quickly, and the aroma spread throughout the courtyard.
It's not that the fragrance is so strong, but that there is no oil and water in these years, what I eat every day is porridge and steamed buns, and I dare not put oil in pickles.
This person has deep-fried fatty meat and fried shredded pork, and lacks a nose that stimulates the aroma, so naturally he has become as sensitive as a dog.
Lin Mancang took out two big white steamed buns, opened a bottle of Erguotou, and poured it into the wine cup.
A sip of wine, a sip of meat, a sip of oil, a peanut, and I ate it deliciously.
That's a comfort.
This is how people live.
"Fuck! Where's my chicken?"
At this moment, Xu Damao shouted in the yard.
"What's wrong? Da Mao?" Liu Haizhong asked.
"I can't find the hen that lays eggs. Damn it, someone must have stolen it." Xu Damao was furious.
Being beaten up by Lin Mancang in the morning, being forced to apologize and shameful for framing Lin Mancang, and now the only hen that lays eggs has also been stolen, Xu Damao feels like he is going crazy.
"Don't talk nonsense, there are no thieves in our yard, your hen must have lost it." The uncle Yi Zhonghai was a little dissatisfied with Xu Damao.
"It's locked in a cage. Can you still be a master? If you can't, let it out. If I lose my chicken, you won't help catch the thief, and you will say that I am talking nonsense. Can you do it?" Xu Damao is not at a disadvantage My lord, I'll beat up the old man immediately.
The uncle just didn't fart.
"I know who stole it?" Silly Zhu ran over and wobbled again, his legs shaking constantly.
"Who?" Everyone looked at Sha Zhu.
"Smell this smell, this absolute smell of meat, this is not a festival, who would be willing to eat meat, it must be your old hen."
"Xu Damao, you're a big fool, you're embarrassing me, I'll take care of you sooner or later." Wang Dana turned his head and went in another direction.
"Comrade Lin Mancang has just recovered from a serious illness. In order to reflect the deep feelings of our working-class brothers and sisters, I have decided to give Comrade Lin Mancang a day off today to take care of his health. Do you have any opinions?" Director Li said loudly.
The crowd dispersed with a bang, and no one expressed their opinion.
"Hehe, if no one opposes it, then it is in favor. Comrade Lin Mancang, go back and rest, and take good care of your body before you can contribute to the revolution."
"Thank you Director Li, Director Li also take care of your body, exercise more every morning."
Lin Mancang left happily.
The leaders have approved the holidays, and only fools work here.
Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu watched secretly not far away.
Silly smile on Sha Zhu's face, his legs trembling constantly.
"Xu Damao is so stupid, he deserves it, but it's a pity he couldn't clean up Lin Mancang."
"Silly Zhu, why do you think Lin Mancang is healed all of a sudden?" Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Huairu's body became weak and his face turned red.
"Sister Qin, what's wrong with you? You blushed like a monkey's butt."
"roll."
Qin Huairu twisted away, and Sha Zhu giggled behind him, his eyeballs almost popping out.
It wasn't until Qin Huairu could no longer be seen that he gulped down a mouthful of saliva and went back to the cafeteria.
Sha Zhu is the chef of the cafeteria. He is in charge of many people in the cafeteria. He usually takes the leftovers from the leader and goes home to be filial to Widow Qin. Unfortunately, Widow Qin has not even let him eat farts.
But the more he hangs him like this, the harder he gets, he is absolutely super big dog licking, masochist.
Lin Mancang went out and wandered around, feeling the unique charm of the capital city in the 60s.
After walking around, it was noon and I was hungry, so I walked home.
Passing the gate of the rolling mill, I saw Bang Geng running out of the rolling mill, clutching his schoolbag sewn from rags, and running home.
Little brat, he must be stealing again.
This child is a white tear from the bottom of his heart, and his education is not good, so let him go.
At the door of the house, Banggen suddenly ran out with Xiaodang and Huaihua, and there was a chicken feather on Xiaodang's head.
Seeing Lin Mancang, Bang Geng snorted viciously, and shouted: "I don't care if I don't give me noodles. I'm going to eat meat."
After finishing speaking, he ran away without a trace.
To eat meat?
Lin Mancang's heart skipped a beat, what the hell!This little bastard must be eating chicken.
He stole the chicken from Xu Damao's house, and then went to Shazhu's to steal the soy sauce. He wanted to find a place where no one was around to roast the chicken.
This kid was born to be a big thief.
Lin Mancang shook his head and entered the yard.
"Damn Lin Mancang, you still dare to come back. You fell on my mother in the morning, and now I will pay my mother, 10 yuan, and I will not spare you if I lose a cent."
When Jiazhang saw Lin Mancang coming back, he ran out again with all his teeth and claws.
"Smelly bitch, you just called yourself Lao Tzu, and now you call yourself Lao Niang, you two are a couple, pervert."
After Lin Mancang finished cursing, he swished past him.
There is no way, now the body is better and the speed is faster.
Just relying on the old witch Jia Zhang, she will definitely not be able to stop her.
"Lin Mancang, you bastard, dare to scold me and my grandson, my mother and you..."
Pfft!
Jiazhang fell down again, it was still there in the morning, and he couldn't get up after falling.
"Oh, it hurts me to death, Lin Mancang, lose money, 20."
The aunt looked at the door and shook her head.
The second aunt curled her lips at the door.
The third mother hurriedly hid in the house, for fear that the old witch would rely on her again.
Lin Mancang went back to his small dilapidated house, looked around, and saw that the house was completely empty.
This is not possible. Once you travel through time, you must eat well, live well, and play well.
Had a great time last night.
But in the future, you can't have anything to do with Widow Qin. This bitch is a big vampire, so Lin Mancang won't let her suck it.
Don't know what will be in the system store in the future.
It is best to have a house and live in it directly.
But now is not the time to think about these things, let's fill up our stomachs first, I'm really hungry after shopping all morning.
There are now 3200 points in the system.
The system store has pork, big white steamed buns, red star Erguotou, peanuts, Chinese tunic suits and leather shoes.
Let's change food first.
Ding dong! 200 points of resentment, in exchange for a catty of pork.
Ding dong! 200 points of resentment, in exchange for twenty steamed buns.
Ding dong! 500 points of resentment, in exchange for five bottles of Red Star Erguotou.
What the hell!
Is Red Star Erguotou so expensive?Did the system make a mistake?
Ding dong! 500 points of resentment, in exchange for five catties of peanuts.
I go!
The peanuts are not cheap either.
As for the Chinese tunic suit and leather shoes, let’s keep them for now, because I can’t wear them if I change them out, they’re too eye-catching.
Lin Mancang happily started cooking.
This is hungry, and there is no oil.
Lin Mancang cut up the half-fat and half-lean pork, and pressed the fat for oil.
Zizi la la.
When the fatty meat is fried, the oil will come out, and after the oil comes out, it will be fried slowly.
After a while, the fat turned golden yellow, and the unique aroma wafted around.
The people in the yard began to sniff again.
"Who's frying oil is so delicious, it's really delicious."
"Who is this? It's too wicked. Why don't you let people eat?"
"Huh? It seems to have floated over from the backyard again."
"Could it be Lin Mancang again?"
"Impossible, Lin Mancang put all his money into Widow Qin's hole."
……
People were talking about it, their faces were full of jealousy.
After Lin Mancang squeezed the fat, he poured the oil into a large bowl, sprinkled some salt in the remaining oil, and fried it before serving it.
Eat one, mouth full of fragrance, so delicious.
Why didn't you know that Youzila was so delicious.
Lin Mancang cut the remaining lean meat into strips, took a lump of pickled vegetables left over from before, cut them into thin shreds, and fried the lean meat strips with pickles.
Then another plate of peanuts was fried, and the aroma was tangy.
The three dishes were prepared quickly, and the aroma spread throughout the courtyard.
It's not that the fragrance is so strong, but that there is no oil and water in these years, what I eat every day is porridge and steamed buns, and I dare not put oil in pickles.
This person has deep-fried fatty meat and fried shredded pork, and lacks a nose that stimulates the aroma, so naturally he has become as sensitive as a dog.
Lin Mancang took out two big white steamed buns, opened a bottle of Erguotou, and poured it into the wine cup.
A sip of wine, a sip of meat, a sip of oil, a peanut, and I ate it deliciously.
That's a comfort.
This is how people live.
"Fuck! Where's my chicken?"
At this moment, Xu Damao shouted in the yard.
"What's wrong? Da Mao?" Liu Haizhong asked.
"I can't find the hen that lays eggs. Damn it, someone must have stolen it." Xu Damao was furious.
Being beaten up by Lin Mancang in the morning, being forced to apologize and shameful for framing Lin Mancang, and now the only hen that lays eggs has also been stolen, Xu Damao feels like he is going crazy.
"Don't talk nonsense, there are no thieves in our yard, your hen must have lost it." The uncle Yi Zhonghai was a little dissatisfied with Xu Damao.
"It's locked in a cage. Can you still be a master? If you can't, let it out. If I lose my chicken, you won't help catch the thief, and you will say that I am talking nonsense. Can you do it?" Xu Damao is not at a disadvantage My lord, I'll beat up the old man immediately.
The uncle just didn't fart.
"I know who stole it?" Silly Zhu ran over and wobbled again, his legs shaking constantly.
"Who?" Everyone looked at Sha Zhu.
"Smell this smell, this absolute smell of meat, this is not a festival, who would be willing to eat meat, it must be your old hen."
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