Chapter 162: Fair trade, fair dealing

Style: Romance Author: Just free timeWords: 2076Update Time: 24/01/18 09:32:51
Li Laifu was sitting at the door smoking a cigarette. After a while, brothers Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan also came out. They squatted on one side of him and grabbed a handful of mushrooms for them.

"Brother, why are you so good now?" Jiang Yuan said flatteringly.

In addition to being a bit greedy, this kid can speak well in this family, but there are some children in this era who are not greedy. After Li Chongwen finished wiping his bicycle, he came out with a teapot.

"Hey, you guys are quite interesting," Old Man Zhang came out after drinking.

Li Laifu always feels like something is wrong?

Old man Zhang asked with a smile: "Chongwen, your family's rules are quite interesting. My son sits on the stone and I squat on one side."

"Damn, I haven't noticed yet," Li Chongwen cursed and stretched his hand towards Li Laifu. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise he would have received a slap in vain.

Li Laifu himself laughed, and he didn't notice that Li Chongwen was squatting beside Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan.

"Dad, it's not my fault. You didn't call me just now!" Li Laifu said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhang, sit down."

Old man Zhang looked at Li Laifu and sat down provocatively.

Li Laifu doesn't have a temper either. Li Chongwen's character is also a characteristic of this era. Respecting the elderly is a must. If you love the young, let him go. No father in this era holds his child and says he loves you. Kissing and hugging, don’t even think about it.

After Li Chongwen finished speaking to Old Man Zhang, he glared at Li Laifu and said, "Do I still need to talk about this?"

"Uncle Zhang, drink my tea. This is much better than your tea."

"Shall I try it?"

Li Chongwen poured half of the tea in his teapot, and Li Laifu looked at it with disdain. He drank tea occasionally in his previous life, but he also knew how to mix two kinds of tea? Drink a hammer!

People these days drink tea just to get in the mood, and they don't even have enough food to eat. They can taste the taste of tea. In Northeastern terms, they are just pretending.

"Hmm, your tea tastes good, much stronger than my tea," Old Man Zhang praised.

Li Laifu almost laughed out loud. He had a strong sense of ritual. He took a sip of tea and kept fidgeting with his mouth, as if he was eating. He even didn't want to spit out the tea foam.

"Brother, why are you laughing?"

"Chongwen, this guy is probably laughing at us?"

Li Laifu kicked Jiang Yuan and cursed: "You are the only one with good eyesight," and walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley.

Looking at Li Laifu's back, Li Chongwen said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, do you think this kid is sensible, why do I feel old?"

Lao Zhangtou's method of comforting people has always been unique. He pointed to Jiang Yuan who was sitting on the ground and said, "That's not true. There is another ignorant person who just hits his hand a few times if it itches."

"Xiaoyuan, don't you? Don't you know how to clean yourself? Just sit down on the ground."

"I got it, dad," Jiang Yuan stood up quickly and patted his butt. The people next to the good guy all avoided the dusty dust.

Li Chongwen, the old man Zhang, said with a smile: "It seems that I can only take care of this silly boy from now on."

Every parent hopes that their children will grow up quickly. When their children grow up, they will be the first to regret it, nagging their grandchildren about what happened to their parents when they were young.

If there is anything else that takes the longest? That is the childhood of those born in the 1970s and 1990s. The inner arms were pinched by the female teacher, the palms were spanked by the male teacher, the thighs were twisted by the mother, and the buttocks were spanked by the dad. Occasionally, if you didn’t get spanked, you would be fine. I'm telling you stories about other people's children. The two things I'm most afraid of are parents reading test papers and teachers coming to visit their homes. Oh, what a sin!

Li Laifu left Dongzhimen and walked for another 20 minutes before he found the place where he made beggar's leg of lamb last time. In Jia Bing's words, it was a trap.

I found a big tree, used the space to collect the dead branches on it, put the big pot in the pit, and put spring water in the pot.

Li Laifu also figured it out. The space is almost the same. It is good if there is no spring water in the space. This requires an 80-year-old age and the appearance and body of a 20-year-old. Rich people have always been crazy about extending lifespan. Have you ever had your heart replaced several times? I guess there’s no need to confess, someone is going to cut it into pieces.

Use the space to clear out a pair of pig troughs, a pig tail, four pig hooves, and a big pig head, and take out the marinade bag and salt given by Silly Zhu.

After putting everything in the pot, he lay down on the grass.

In this era, you can just lie down on the grass. It will be very sad when you think about it in the future. You don’t even have the right to lie on the grass. Of course, if you can bear the beating or have money, then it will be no problem. After all, the security will only beat you if you don’t pay the fine.

Li Laifu smoked a cigarette and looked up at the stars, smelling the fragrance coming from the pot. It took more than three hours for the pig head meat to fall off the bones. He put out the fire under the big pot. The main purpose was to soak the marinade. He put away the big iron pot. Go to the edge of the planting space, soak it in the flavor, fish out a pig's trotter, and take out a bottle of Maotai.

You can't drink alone in the wilderness. The key is that he is panicking. They say that people who drink tend to get into trouble with unclean things.

Now he was walking along the path by the moat towards Dongzhimen. When he could see the city gate, he held the pig's trotters in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine and food. When he got to Dongzhimen, he covered his head and closed his mouth. He opened the hole in his head and walked towards Guijie. Whether he wanted to be greedy for others or not was not within his scope of consideration.

Lao Donkey Tou and Lao Wei looked at Li Laifu walking over and were ready to say hello. When they saw something in his hands? Not to mention saying hello, I already want to scold you.

Lao Wei took a deep sniff and said, "Braised pork?"

The old donkey head looked at the wine bottle in Li Gang's hand and said, "Moutai."

What the two said was ignored by Li Laifu. He chewed meat and asked, "Old Biaozi, why aren't you here?"

snort!

The old donkey moved his head to the side and was already seven or eight steps away from Li Laifu.

The old man replied: "Old Biaozi has gone to pick up his uncle. Do you still have your pig's trotters?"

Of course there is business to do. Li Laifu nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"

The old man said with a smile on his face: "I have a small water bowl from the middle Qing Dynasty there. It is definitely a fine product. Take a look...?"

He found out yesterday that Li Laifu was very excited when he saw Lao Biaozi's little file, and he just fell in love with it today.

"Go and show it to me. If I like it, I'll trade it with you," Li Laifu said cheerfully.

This pig's trotters paired with Moutai tastes really good! Li Laifu couldn't stop at all. When Lao Wan came back, Li Laifu finished eating a pig's trotter, drank two or three taels of wine, wiped his hands with straw paper, and took the small water bowl from Lao Wan's place. It was indeed a fine product, and it was full of praise. The condition is also complete and it is still a pastel color.

Li Laifu reached into his schoolbag and took out a big pig's trotter wrapped in straw paper.

"Fair trade, no bully, old man. Let me take a wine glass and pour you a glass of wine," Li Laifu shouted loudly but looked at the old donkey's head.