As the cart entered the middle courtyard, a group of women stopped Ma Teng again.
"Xiao Ma, you bought so much, have you finished eating? I heard you and the third uncle said at the door that you wanted to treat a guest? Are you going to set up a few tables? That's what you said. Look, you have just been discharged from the hospital, although no one has come to see you. I'll let you go, but you kid doesn't go out and thinks about the neighbors. It's okay. I'll tell the aunts when the time comes and they will definitely make a lot of fun for you." An aunt touched the bag on Ma Teng's car.
"Yes, yes, this chicken is too small. Why is it so small? Xiaoma, didn't you buy the four from the market? Oh, you wasted your money. This little chicken only costs 5 cents. It’s not worth it. A whole body of bones only costs one yuan, so you’re losing money, but if you stir-fry potatoes and make a meal, it’s a one-pot dish.”
"Xiao Ma, you will definitely not be able to finish these four chickens. Give one to Aunt Jia's family. Then your brother Dongxu will take care of you in the steel rolling mill. You must know that your brother Dongxu is now a level 2 worker. He The master is a level 7 worker. If you get along well with us, you will definitely benefit.
Auntie, I don’t mind you being a little bitch. "As he said that, he came over and untied the rope just like Yan Bugui.
"I said, I bought this for myself to replenish my health, what does it have to do with you.
Jia Dongxu? Just him? It’s been seven or eight years since I reached Level 2. Are you still helping me? Do you know what level I am? Two years, third-level electrician, 45.8 per month, do you know what that means? Aunt Jia.
Aunts, please give way, I'm going home. "
As soon as Ma Teng's words came out, not only did the people in the circle look ugly, but even Jia Zhang's face turned red and stared at Ma Teng fiercely.
"You are jealous. You are jealous that Dongxu has a good master. Huh... bah... little bastard, you said our Dongxu, I am not done with you."
"What are you scolding me for?" Just as Ma Teng was about to leave, he lifted the car with force, tied it up, walked around, and stared at Jia Zhang with a cold face.
"What's wrong with calling you a little bastard? I still call you a bastard? You hit me, do you dare to hit the old man? You bastard, bastard, I just called you, and everyone heard me call you, you …”
Ma Teng snatched the sole from Jia Zhang's hand, found a comfortable place to hold it, and breathed into Jia Zhang's mouth. On the first breath, he saw the number 48/83.
He didn't say anything, he just breathed louder and louder.
It wasn't until half of the half-filled soles flew away that he took a breath and straightened up.
Jia Zhang's face can no longer be called a face, but a bloody gourd.
However, I don’t know if others have seen it. Every time Ma Teng twitches, an electric arc is drawn from Jia Zhang’s body and is sucked into the body by Ma Teng. Ma Teng didn't stop until he saw the number above Jia Zhang's head changed to 48/78.
The first few arcs came out, but Ma Teng did not use his spiritual consciousness to capture them, and then they circled around and returned to her body. Later, Ma Teng experimented, and after capturing them with his mental power, the arcs directly entered his own body. in the body.
this is okay too.
So Ma Teng kicked him in the face again.
Seeing another arc flying out, Ma Teng took it back.
Excitedly, I kicked it a few more times and didn't stop until the number reached 48/68.
If you can't fight on your own, this person will die within a few days, and it will be your fault if you don't.
Although no one would dare to cause trouble for him in ordinary matters, but if someone dies, no one will be able to help him.
So Ma Teng stopped.
Jia Zhang lay on the ground with blood on her face and gasped for air.
His throat was so whimpering that he couldn't utter a single word.
The two narrowed eyes were full of fear.
The look that Jia Zhang looked at Ma Teng just now was the same as when she saw Xiaori and the national army killing people. Jia Zhang suddenly thought, this kid wants to kill me?
Now Jia Zhang was afraid.
Suddenly I thought of the pain of being dominated by a small book.
He lay on the ground and didn't dare to say a word. He could only cry and hope that his son and Yi Zhonghai would come back soon.
And that naughty boy at home didn’t come back half an hour after buying groceries. Why am I so miserable, Lao Jia...
Ma Teng didn't care about so many things. He took a few breaths and exercised vigorously. Not to mention, he was very tired.
But the good news today is that you can save your life even if you hit someone, so?
hey-hey……
Ma Teng looked at Jia Zhang and almost grinned to the back of his head. He didn't know how many years Jia Dongxu had left.
All the aunts in the circle were dumbfounded, but they came to their senses and immediately moved away from Ma Teng's car.
"Aunts, I'm all raised by my parents. Be careful what you say. Also, if you don't know my identity, you can look at the sign on my door. The sign says it all. If you say I'm a bastard, then you are counter-revolutionaries. I'm dead. If they beat your whole family to death, you will only be sentenced as counter-revolutionaries. You think about it for yourself whether it is worth it.
Also, I don’t want you to have anything to do with each other, so you can live your own lives behind closed doors, and don’t mess with me.
Tell your men and the neighbors what I say. "After Ma Teng finished speaking, he carefully put down the car and slowly pushed it to his door.
Unlock the door, push the door open, push the car in, lift the door with your feet, close it again, and plug it in.
Ma Teng has read many novels where the protagonist does not like to open the door when entering a house, but always likes to let people push the door open.
But Ma Teng didn't like it. He didn't feel safe like this. Even if he returned home and locked the door, and went back to sleep in the house, the door would be locked.
The chickens in the yard must have heard Ma Teng coming back, and they were chirping non-stop in the small circle. They must be really hungry.
Ma Teng hurriedly unloaded the things on the car. The journey was very tiring, and there were so many people along the way.
The four chickens are tied up first and will be untied later. The potatoes and sweet potatoes are unloaded. I open the bag and scoop out half a bowl of stick noodles in a large bowl. Add some water to the tap water and mix it to make it a little thin so that you won't choke when you eat it.
Pull a large white plate out of the basket, pour it in, and place it into the circle.
The chicken chirped and pounced over.
Pecking quickly.
No wonder, I haven't eaten for almost two days, and I didn't know how long I was hungry before I bought them.
After finishing this, I looked at a few chickens on the ground. They needed to clip their wings, but I only had a knife at home. Hey, I didn’t go to the supply and marketing cooperative. This was day by day. I went to bed early today and went to tomorrow.
Taking the knife, I found a pier, straightened the chicken wings, and chopped off the feathers.
This way, it won't fly around. If you raise it, it will recognize its home. Otherwise, if you let it out today and eat enough, it will probably fly away in the evening.
Also build a chicken coop.
This requires bricks.
This is easy to do. The city wall is being demolished right now. There are broken bricks everywhere. Go collect some yourself. No one should notice.
Hey, I have to move even though I am so miserable.
It has to be at night, because the construction site is guarded during the day. Even if you steal at night, how many pieces can you steal?
They may be hoping that you will finish stealing, so they don't have to clean up.
By this time, the chickens were almost done eating. All four chickens had their wings clipped and were placed in the area where the chickens were penned.
The four chickens must have been starving, and they felt a little more energetic when they saw the food, so they ran over and started eating.
Ma Teng wiped the last bit of the bowl clean and threw it all on the plate.
The chickens should also know that Ma Teng is feeding them. They were scared just now, but now they dare to run around under his feet.
After serving the chicken, Ma Teng took some branches and started lighting the stove.
Ma Teng returned to the cart basket and took out the casserole.
Give it a good wash and remove the bones from the space.
After thinking for a while, he took out some more meat.
A few very small potatoes.
After doing all this, look at the briquettes that have ignited.
There is more than half a pot of water in the casserole, cut a few slices of ginger and throw it in.
Cover the lid and start cooking.
(Everyone feels it’s okay to pay attention and not get lost.)
