59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 313: Can’t do anything, but can ruin things

School has started, and Chen Hao is going to school with Hu Bayi again.

Fatty Wang came back a few days later, and the trio began to take extra lessons in the yard after school.

Without Chen Hao's company, Chen Li completely let herself go and played wildly in the yard with a group of little kids all day long.

The old man taught her the Three Character Classic for a while, but he was annoyed by the loli's unique learning pace of learning one word at a time, and finally gave up on the treatment.

There is no way, unless you keep taking the medicine.

Otherwise, no one can save the cunning little Loli.

She wants to play dumb, what can you do?

Cold!

"Big pot, I'll treat you to some fruit."

When Chen Li was tired from playing, she went into the study and first went to her cabinet to get the walnuts that Fatty Wang brought back from Xinjiang.

Chen Feng lowered his head and took a look at the clothes that his little sister had rolled up with her hands, which contained a dozen walnuts.

"Haha, you're treating me to a meal, you want me to help you crush the shell, right?"

He put down his pen and reached into her pocket to crush the shells of all the walnuts.

With a few "cracks", the hard walnut shell was completely crushed.

I picked one and put it in my mouth, and it tasted just average.

However, Chen Li likes to eat walnuts very much, so she used three bottles of soda to exchange a few pounds of them from the fat man.

Fatty Wang ate a lot during the past few days in Xinjiang, but he didn't like it at all and just wanted to drink soda.

"Big Pot, do you want to eat something more? I want to go see my hens." Chen Li stood in front of him, holding her clothes in one hand and holding up a few crushed walnuts in the other.

"No, you eat it yourself. And don't throw the walnut shells to the hens. They don't eat the shells." Chen Feng warned.

This girl is very diligent now. She always takes peanut shells and walnut shells to feed the hens.

When she first tried to feed Lai Fu, she found that Lai Fu ignored her.

Then I threw it to the hens and saw them pecking at it. I thought they liked to eat the nut shells.

Hens will eat the husks, but if they eat too much, it will affect the production and quality of eggs.

"That big pot, I don't have anything to feed them." The little girl said seriously and pitifully, "I want to feed them."

"You are feeding me, you are playing!" The old man glared at his granddaughter and threatened: "If you harass us and torture the hens again, I will teach you to read."

The threat is terrifying.

Chen Li immediately rolled up her clothes and ran away.

But the silence lasted less than ten minutes before she ran in again.

"Big pot, eggs, lots of eggs. I laid them for them."

"And me!" Li Jie also shouted, holding a walnut.

"Well, go find your grandma, put the eggs away, and give each of you a glass of water." Chen Feng sent the two little girls away.

After a while, Chen Jianjun brought Zhou Qing back.

During this period, Chen Jianjun personally picked up and dropped off Zhou Qing, so Zhou Qing no longer had to go out. He sat in the office every day, eating melon seeds with his colleagues in the purchasing department.

Niu Gengshen didn't care about her. As long as the Chen family provided meat on time, he would be fine even if he didn't go to work.

They have all the necessary travel allowances, work bonuses, and benefits, and when the National Day comes, they will also arrange spiritual rewards for advanced employees so that they can be promoted to the next level next year.

If the old man hadn't stopped me, I could have been promoted this year based on my "outstanding performance".

This result is worse than the worst.

In the past, if a purchasing agent sold two or three hundred kilograms of meat a month, he would want to get first place. That was wishful thinking!

No, don't even think about it.

The employees in charge of purchasing at the meat processing plant are the best.

When the Sijiucheng Meat Processing Plant had sufficient supply, it could process more than 3,000 livestock per day and thousands of tons of meat per month. It was easy to provide thousands of kilograms of meat to large factories such as steel mills.

In later generations, the peak output of the Sijiucheng Meat Processing Plant was 1887.6 million tons, and 118.6 billion chickens were slaughtered every year. It could be called a chicken-killing maniac!

But starting from the second half of last year, the supply started to decline (the Qingdao Meat Processing Plant produced 59 tons in 1.3, which dropped by half to 60 tons in 7343, and only 61 tons in 465. There was a shortage of food and feed, so the meat had to be taken care of by the commune, but the supply was too low).

Zhou Qing provided more than 200 kilograms of meat a month, and he actually got first place.

It is even possible that she will become the tenth consecutive champion of the purchasing department this year.

"Mom, I helped the hen lay eggs again today. Six eggs!"

Chen Li proudly reported her achievement to her mother.

"Yes, you have done a good job again. Eat more eggs at night." Zhou Qing had no choice but to deal with his daughter, otherwise she would get serious again.

The chicken coop is Chen Li's territory, and the little girl treats the six hens very dearly.

There were six hens, each laying an egg in the afternoon.

Zhou Qing ate two in the evening, and Chen Feng, Chen Hao, Chen Li, and Hu Bayi each ate one.

"Brother, Yu Shui asked when you went fishing. She said that Teacher Ran wanted to eat fish, but she couldn't buy any fresh fish at the market, and they all smelled a bit."

Chen Hao was halfway through his meal when he remembered this matter and quickly said it out loud so that he wouldn't forget it later.

"I'll go to my uncle's house in a few days and catch some fish from the sea." Chen Feng knew that Ran Qiuye liked to eat fish very much, but He Yushui, on the contrary, didn't like it very much and preferred to eat meat.

"Brother, let's wait until the holiday and I'll go too." Chen Hao quickly raised his hand.

"I want to go too, Big Pot. I can catch fish, too." Of course Chen Li also wanted to go and play.

"You guys don't have to go. Lily stays at home and watches over the hens. Don't let thieves steal them away."

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Li was easy to deal with. When she heard Chen Feng’s arrangements, she immediately felt that the hens she was looking after were more important.

"Xu Damao, you are a bad dog with no conscience. You said 60 yuan, bullshit, yuan at most!"

There was a loud quarrel coming from the next yard.

Chen Feng had sharp ears and could already tell that it was Jia Dongxu's voice.

It seems that Xu Damao's purchase of a hunting dog for 100 yuan has backfired.

"Xu Damao underestimated Old Yan by calculating the price with an abacus."

Chen Feng was right.

Yan Bugui had long suspected that there was a trick, but he did not step forward to fight. Instead, it was his wife who mentioned it to Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhang returned to the countryside and sent people to inquire, only to find out that hunting was difficult in the mountains now and the price of hunting dogs that were frantically snatched by various hunting teams last year had dropped by more than half.

Not 99.9, not 88.8, just 60 to take home.

If Xu Damao gave Yan Bugui some money, big things would definitely be turned into small things, and small things would be turned into nothing.

This is called benefit sharing.

Yan Bugui It is not easy to accomplish things, but it is not difficult to do bad things!

"Fight, fight."

A group of little kids who like to watch the show were cheering next door.

Chen Hao, Chen Li and Hu Bayi just wanted to go and watch the fun.

"Have a meal!"

The old man knocked on the table.

After finishing the meal, Hu Bayi immediately took Chen Li to the next room, leaving Chen Hao to wash the dishes.

"You are disloyal. I will break off my friendship with you!"

"Brother, my sister is four years old now. Can she wash the dishes now?"

Chen Hao seemed to be asking Chen Feng, but in fact his eyes kept looking at the old lady and Zhou Qing.

"How old is your sister? You want her to wash the dishes?" Zhou Qing's words killed Chen Hao's little thoughts.

"But you can let her sweep the floor now. I was sweeping the floor, collecting firewood, and digging cow dung when I was four or five years old."

"Forget it. If she sweeps the floor, it might make it even messier." Thinking of her granddaughter's cunningness, the old lady smiled and said, "Unless you give her snacks."

Zhou Qing also laughed.