I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 358 Brushing Proficiency
I went to the supply and marketing agency to buy some things, and put them into the space ring while no one was around.

There is no surveillance in this era, let alone drones, so the probability of exposing the space ring is very small.

Back in the courtyard, Fang Yuan started to kill the fish.

"The seasoning is not complete. If you want to make the fish delicious, you have to find a way."

The two crucian carp were big and fat, and many people surrounded them.

"Xiao Fang, where did you buy such a big fish?" Chen Haibo, the master of the middle court, came over.

"Second uncle, I caught it in the river." Fang Yuan replied.

"Two big crucian carps, you can't finish them all by yourself, how about giving me one?"

"One fish doesn't have much meat, and I can eat two more."

"How about I exchange a catty of flour with you for a fish?"

"If you want to eat fish, ask your second and third children to go fishing by the river."

Hearing this, Chen Haibo was furious in his heart, he is also the uncle of the middle court after all, and the other party didn't give him face so badly.

Chen Haibo, who was pretending to be calm, said a few more words, turned and went back to his home.

After killing the two crucian carp, Fang Yuan returned to the kitchen, lit a fire with wood, and burned both sides of the crucian carp.

I don't have much oil at home, even if I just bought three catties of peanut oil, it can't be wasted, right?
The fishy smell is very strong, so it is best to grill the fish without adding more oil and want to get rid of the fishy smell.

From the pickle jar, I grabbed a piece of pickled ginger, a few pickled peppers, and a pickled radish.

After cooking some rice and working for more than half an hour, Fangyuan prepared the unique kimchi crucian carp.

In order to save oil, he probably used a couple of oil.

Urban households only have two catties of fuel stamps per month.

"Sweet, sour, spicy, numb, the taste is not bad."

The rich aroma spread, and the neighbor who smelled the smell of fish couldn't help swallowing.

Zhang Xia, who was thick-skinned enough, came looking for incense and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Fang Yuan responded.

"Xiao Fang, open the door, I have business with you." Zhang Xia said.

"Sister Zhang, I'll go find you after I have dinner." Fang Yuan replied.

"It will be late after you finish eating." Zhang Xia cursed inwardly, and said again: "Xiao Fang, open the door, just a few words."

The other party kept talking, so Fang Yuan had no choice but to open the door. Standing at the door, he asked directly, "Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"

Looking at the fragrant crucian carp on the table, Zhang Xia said, "Xiao Fang, I have three children."

"Sister Zhang, I'm a child too. If I want to eat fish, let your eldest son go fishing." Fang Yuan said bluntly.

He has just turned 15 years old, no matter which world he is in, he is still a child.

Seeing that he insisted on refusing to give the fish, Zhang Xia was so angry that she had to turn around and leave.

After closing the door, Fangyuan continued to eat and help each other?nonsense.

In his memory, he has never eaten a neighbor's corn bread.

Zhang Xia, who didn't want to catch the fish, had an idea in her mind, and strode to the backyard.

Wu Zhendong, the uncle in the backyard, was Zhang Xia's master in the factory and also the master of her late husband Wu Long.

Seeing her coming, Wu Zhendong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Zhang Xia, who is not yet thirty, is still in good shape even after having three children.

With her good looks and outstanding figure, she is very attractive to normal adult men.

"Eat." Zhang Xia finished speaking, and said again: "Master, my Wu Qiang is ten years old."

"There is only one room in your house, which is not enough." Wu Zhendong frowned.

There are five people in Zhang Xia's family, and there is only one main house with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

"Master, Xiao Fang in the middle courtyard has two wing rooms and a kitchen." Zhang Xia expressed her thoughts.

"That's right, anyway, he's the only one in his house, and there's still a wing room that's vacant. It shouldn't be a problem to ask him to borrow one when there's a meeting of the whole courtyard." Wu Zhendong nodded.

Half an hour later, the general meeting kicked off.

Wu Zhendong talked about helping each other, and then said: "Xiao Fang, you still have one room left in your house, can you rent one for sister Zhang, let Wu Qiang live in it, and give you one yuan a month, how about it?"

"It's not that good." Fang Yuan directly refused.

"Xiao Fang, you can't be too selfish, right? You're only 15 years old, and you're still too early to get married. It's a waste to have an empty house. I rent it to you, Sister Zhang, and you still have one yuan a month." Wu Zhendong said again.

"That's right, Xiao Fang, Wu Qiang is ten years old, and it's not suitable for five people in his family to live in one house," Chen Haibo said.

There are more than 100 households living in Dazayuan, a total of more than [-] people.

In the afternoon, he didn't give fish to the second uncle Chen Haibo, which obviously offended him.

In the factory, Wu Zhendong was Zhang Xia's master, and it was normal to favor Zhang Xia.

Most people are passers-by, passers-by who like to watch movies.

Wu Zhendong is an eighth-level fitter in the machinery factory. Many neighbors in the yard work in the machinery factory and dare not offend easily.

Fang Yuan, who was not good at words, chose to remain silent.

No matter what everyone said, he just refused.

Isn't it bullying to give one yuan a month?

Fang Yuan, who has been a human being in two lifetimes, is not in a hurry at all. At this moment, he seems to be watching a play.

Let the two uncles and many neighbors persuade him over and over again, but he just doesn't agree.

The stalemate lasted for more than an hour. Those who had jobs had to go to work tomorrow, so they had to leave.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Fang Yuan fried a pancake to mess with his stomach.

In his previous life, he was from the southwest, so he only ate pasta such as fried dough sticks, steamed buns, steamed buns, and noodles in the morning. At noon and evening, his staple food was rice, and he basically didn't eat pasta.

Now that he is in another world and in the north, he can only make do with it.

There are only 28 catties of food stamps per month, and only a dozen catties of rice.
After breakfast, Fang Yuan took his equipment and went fishing by the river.

He wants to catch more fish, and then exchange tickets with others to realize the freedom of rice and pork as soon as possible.

All kinds of things are planned production, planned purchase and sale.

For an urban hukou, there is only half a catty of meat tickets per month, which is not enough for him to squeeze between his teeth.

In the previous life, I was often tired of eating pork, now?Eating pork is a luxury.

The fish caught in the morning were exchanged for rice tickets and meat tickets.

I went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, and when I got home, I saw that the empty wing room was occupied by someone.

Fang Yuan was not angry either, he turned a blind eye and cooked and ate.

After filling his stomach, Fang Yuan left the courtyard.

Seeing that he didn't make a scene, Zhang Xia and Wu Zhendong were complacent.

When he came to the sub-district office, Fang Yuan talked about his house being forcibly occupied by others.

Fang Yuan thought in his heart, if the street office didn't solve it, he would look for something that could be solved.

As a person in the 21st century, there is no need to waste saliva and time with your neighbors if you have any problems.

"Xiao Fang, you go back first, I'll make the decision for you tonight." The director of the street office was angry.

Many of the residents in the courtyard belong to the machinery factory, and not many people go home for lunch.

Now in the past, the person concerned is likely to go to work.

Back home, Fang Yuan took the equipment again and went fishing by the river.

"If you catch a fish, you can increase your fishing proficiency, and if you cook a dish, you can increase your cooking proficiency."

Fangyuan, who had no shortage of tickets for the time being, looked at the few corn kernels left, and decided to use earthworms to improve his proficiency.

I pried some earthworms, pinched a section of the hook, and threw and lifted the pole again and again.

"Fishing has been promoted to the intermediate level, it seems that only one hundred proficiency points are used."

With the upgrade of fishing skills, a lot of fishing-related knowledge appeared in Fangyuan's mind.

With a breakthrough in fishing skills, the efficiency of fishing has been greatly improved.

Fang Yuan grasped the timing of lifting the rod to stab the fish more accurately, and the speed of proficiency increased by a bit.

(End of this chapter)