Before the shantytown reconstruction, it could be built directly into a three-story building and rented to students from No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. When Chen Ting was in high school in her previous life, she spent a lot of money on renting a house every year.

It was still a mud house, with nothing inside, not even a bed, it was empty. And there was no sunlight in many rooms.

就这都一房难求,一间120元到200元不等/月,一学期光房租就得600到1000块钱。那时候一学期的学费也就800多900多块钱。

Many landlords made a lot of money by renting out their houses, and they built higher and higher houses, and their pockets became fatter and fatter. Xia Ran took a special look at the house where Chen Ting had lived for three years, and found that it was still a vegetable field.

This is the time difference, and it’s okay if you make good use of it.

"Who wants it? This thing is not cheap."

"I'm looking for a relative of mine. If there are cheaper ones, I'd like to have one too, but I'm afraid they're too expensive."

Sister Su wanted to ask why she bought it, but she held back. Who doesn't have a secret? "Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"Okay, thank you, big sister, I always bother you."

"I will be unhappy if you don't bother me."

When Xia Ran returned home, Jingwazi was sitting at the door of her house, waiting for her.

After opening the door and going in, Jingwazi took out two roasted sparrows from his pocket and handed them over. The sparrows were black and covered with dirt.

"Auntie, let me give you some meat to try. Sparrow meat is delicious. This morning, more than a dozen sparrows broke into my family's food room, and my father caught them all and burned them. I was the one who lit the fire at noon," the yellow-haired girl said to take credit.

Xia Ran took one of them and turned it over to take a look. She was very skeptical about the black one. Is it edible?

"Madam, it's edible and delicious. You'll know once you eat it."

Xia Ran knew that sparrow meat was edible, as she had eaten it quite a bit, and she had also eaten field mouse meat. But she, Xia Ran, had never eaten it, and seeing the yellow-haired girl eager to prove herself, she scooped up some water to wash off the dirt on the surface of the sparrow.

I tore off a leg and tasted it. It was indeed edible, but a little tough and without meat.

"Madam, you have to chew the bones together to make it taste better. Isn't it much better than fatty meat? I hate eating fatty meat the most."

Indeed, when this kid eats meat, he always picks out the fat slices and only eats the lean meat. He says that he can't swallow the fat. If her mother is not careful, these fat slices will pass through this kid and enter the stomach of her chickens.

Other families were short of oil, water and meat, but her family was not short of them. She also killed a fat pig every year, gave some to relatives and clansmen, and kept the rest for herself.

The second family is one of the few families in the village that can make meat sauce every year. This kid is just greedy!

The kid then said that she got a total of 5, ate 1 for herself, gave 1 to her grandparents, and kept the remaining 2 for Xia Ran. This is very thoughtful.

There is a family to the east of Xia Ran. They raise a big pig, which weighs at least 240 kilograms, and can reach 280 kilograms at its best.

Every year, their family was always the first in the village to kill the New Year pig, and the first to eat all the meat. Just after the first month of the year, before the end of February, they had already finished a fat pig.

The key point is that there are only four people in the family, two adults and two children. Everyone in their family has a big bowl of fried pork slices with vermicelli, which can be eaten with two-grain steamed buns without feeling sick.

They are gods!

"Madam, isn't it delicious?" said the yellow-haired girl, staring straight at the meat in Xia Ran's hand.

"Yes, thank you. I can't finish it, so you can eat it for me." Xia Ran handed over the rest, not having the patience to eat it.

The kid took it with an expression of disappointment and hopelessness, and then looked at Xia Ran.

"Madam, don't you like it? It smells so good. I love it." He opened his mouth wide, made a wow sound, and started chewing it. "Look, madam, it smells good only when you eat it this way."

"If you like it, eat more."

After washing her hands, Xia Ran started to prepare food for the pigs, chickens and donkeys at home. She found that she was kidnapped by these poultry. She couldn't help but think, is it necessary to keep them? Money can buy anything.

But then I thought, I have raised this donkey for many years, it has been with me for many years and helped me a lot, so I feel a little reluctant to sell it like this.

After thinking about it, I decided to keep them all. I consoled myself by thinking that the ones I bought were not as safe as the ones I raised myself.

The most important thing is that the leftovers have a place to go. I don’t know if it’s because of the influence of my original self, but now if I ask her to throw away the leftovers, she will feel that she is committing a sin.

After eating, Jingwazi put soap on her greasy little hands and washed them thoroughly.

After washing, he held it in front of his nose, sniffed it again and again, and said to himself: "It smells so good, this soap smells so good!"

A person was playing with the water in the basin.

After Xia Ran settled these family members, she collapsed in the chair and didn't move. After a break, she made herself a meal.

Thinking that the calf meat stored in the space has not been eaten yet, I will eat it with some pulled noodles. It is the fastest and most convenient. I will do it right away. First, mix the noodles and let them rise.

Gui Niang came and said mysteriously: "Something big happened in the village just now."

"What's the big deal?" Xia Ran immediately perked up. To be honest, life has been a bit boring since coming here.

"The snotty grandfather in the village committed suicide by taking medicine."

Xia Ran's heart skipped a beat: "Dead? Why? Their family is doing well, why are they so depressed?"

Jingwazi also asked, "Is someone dead?" and ran out.

This kid always goes wherever there is fun. Xia Ran quickly says, "Don't go, come back!" But the kid pretends not to hear and runs away.

Snot bubble is a nickname, he is only 7.8 or years old this year, his real name is Danny Chan, he got the name because of his snot incontinence. Anyway, the baby's snot has never been wiped clean, it seems that the snot hole has been poked, and it is dirty all day long.

"He's not dead. He had a conflict with his parents. He couldn't think straight so he took a handful of Analgin and committed suicide."

"He was saved by someone?"

"No, he almost scared his snotty-nosed parents and grandma to death. They were planning to get some soapy water to wash his stomach. But he ended up vomiting because of the discomfort in his stomach. He later recovered after a while."

"That's good, that's good." Hearing that everyone was safe, Xia Ran's heart finally settled down. As long as no one died, it would be fine.

Then Gui Niang lowered her voice and said, "But, are all their chickens dead?"

"The chickens didn't take any medicine, how could they all die?"

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