Chapter 856 Good steel is used on the blade
“This big pig head is so fat!”
“Uncle Youfu is really willing to give up. Just buying this pig head costs twenty or thirty, right?”
“Thirty-two! Uncle Youcai and I bought it together! It’s in the hands of the old Zhang family in the next village.”
“Ouch, it’s too late!”
...
Looking at the greasy and plump pig head in the basin, everyone in the room was salivating, and a few young people almost put their heads in the basin!
Chu Heng frowned when he heard their conversation. He looked at his third uncle and grandpa next to him with emotion and helplessness, and said: "Old man, why did you buy this? It's not like you don't know. , my family is not short of food Drink, besides, we are not outsiders, why are we doing this?"
He also knew that the Yang family should be rich now, but buying a pig head for more than thirty yuan is still a waste. It can be considered a luxury.
"Hey! It's okay, brother, this is just a small amount of money." Before Yang Youfu could say anything, Yang Qing winked and grinned at him. This kid is now Yang·Three Hundred Yuan Hu·Qing. Soon after I sell the silver dollars I have saved, it will be 400 yuan per household.
Today, it’s a waste of time to pick up the charges.
“Get out of my way!” The third uncle and grandpa got angry when he saw him. He smoked a cigarette pot on his head, turned around and said to Chu Heng with a smile: “You are so mean to my family. The gift of living is worth spending any money to entertain you!”
“The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. If I had known about your arrogance, I wouldn’t have even brought you here.” Chu Heng shook his head helplessly.
"Haha, it's too late to regret it!" The third uncle's grandma laughed and took his hand, then raised her head and stretched out her other hand to wave to the three people who came with the second uncle. Zhao: "Come on, come on, Zhan Qing, come here quickly, I will introduce you to you."
"Oh, here we come."
The middle-aged man among the three people hurriedly responded and led the two young men over.
When they came to meet each other, looking at that handsome and extraordinary face, the three of them froze on the spot at the same time, their expressions were so wonderful.
They really wanted to say something clever, but now all the officers in the brigade were in the room, and they couldn't say anything nonsense, so it was quite uncomfortable for them to hold it in.
The third uncle and grandma didn’t know this, so she pulled Chu Heng with a sigh and started to introduce them to them.
“This is Chu Heng, the child of Erni’s family. When our family was in trouble last year, we had to rely on the help of their uncles and nephews to get through it. Otherwise... I am an old man, say Maybe he will have to be buried in the Dongtou mass grave.”
"Uncle and grandma, why don't you mention this old sesame seed and rotten millet?" Chu Heng patted the old lady's hand in a fit of laughter and said, "It's just a little grain, but you can become a lifesaver. I'm right. They were all so ashamed.”
“It may be ordinary food to you, but to us, it is life-saving food!” The old lady smiled and shook her head, pointed at the middle-aged man, and continued to introduce him: "This is Yang Zhanqing , the second son of your second uncle’s family, you have to call him second uncle.”
“Second uncle.” Chu Heng quickly let go of the old lady’s hand, moved forward, took out the cigarette and handed it over. He also winked in a funny way: "You smoke."
“Haha, what a good young man!”
Yang Zhanqing was amused by him. At the same time, because they were guarding the secret of Pigeon City together, the strangeness between the two was slowly disappearing. .
Then, the old lady introduced the two brothers to Chu Heng: "This is Yang Kai, and this is Yang Chunlai. They are both children of your second uncle Zhanqing's family. One is the eldest and the other is the second youngest. They are both younger than you." "Big."
"Come on, brother, smoke." Chu Heng smiled and handed the cigarettes to the two anxious little brothers, and took out a lighter to light it himself.
"Thank you, brother!"
"I can do it myself, brother."
The two brothers did not dare to let this distant cousin, who had long been famous, light a cigarette. , took the cigarette, took out the match and lit it, and while clicking, he looked at this cousin whom he had just met in Pigeon Market yesterday, feeling very kind to him. In the end, Yang Chunlai, who had a rather wild temper, couldn't hold it back anymore. He sat down on the kang, came close to Chu Heng, and whispered furtively: "Brother, I heard Yang Qing say that your trust store in Beijing is There are so many, they sell everything, they’re cheap, and they don’t require tickets, is that true?”
"It's true, but the ones sold there are all old ones." Chu Heng smiled and nodded, then looked sideways at Yang Qing, you kid really talks about everything, even your own Have you given up all the ways to get rich? !
Yang Qing also regretted it at this time, wishing he could give himself a slap in the face.
Why is this mouth so loose?
"I know, I know!" Yang Chunlai nodded repeatedly, then glanced at his father secretly, and said hesitantly: "Brother, can I trouble you? Can you help me buy a TV in the capital? A radio? Just a second-hand one. I’ll pay for it.”
"Spring is coming!"
Although his voice was lowered as much as possible, how could he hide it from Yang Zhanqing, who was an Orion? As soon as he heard that this kid was ignorant and wanted to trouble Chu Heng, he slapped him in the face. He pulled it over, and his arm, which could almost run a horse, suddenly He gave the person a big kick and said: "Get out of the way!"
Soon, Yang Zhanqing hurriedly said to Chu Heng: "What, nephew, children are not sensible, don't take his words seriously,"
Although he looks tall and thick, he has a careful mind.
He knows very well that human feelings become shallower the more you use them.
I also understand what it means to use good steel on the blade.
This old Yang family finally has a rich relative, but don’t be scared away by borrowing some food today and some money tomorrow!
"Second uncle, what are you doing? You must have been too cruel!"
Chu Heng was dumbfounded as he looked at Lao Gao who had just gotten up from the ground with swollen cheeks. Yang Chunlai felt dizzy.
"It's okay, I've been typing like this since I was a child." Yang Zhanqing waved his hand nonchalantly, and took him to chat with his third uncle and grandpa about their daily life, and about Chu Heng's parents. Interesting stories from his childhood.
Before you know it, the food and wine are ready.
There were twenty or thirty people, two large tables, and the seats were full. On one side were the village cadres and on the other were members of the Yang family. However, there were only men. The women had to wait until the men had finished eating before they could come. table.
I don’t know where the rules came from...
Originally, my third uncle and grandpa only prepared a table, but now all the cadres in the village are here, and there is no way to chase them away. Only one more table could be added.
If he hadn’t been well prepared and the village had produced something, none of these people would have been able to eat enough today...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Qing who had leaked the news, and secretly decided to teach this kid a lesson when no one was around.
Otherwise, with this leaky mouth, something will happen sooner or later!
"Come on, come on! Sit down, sit down, fill up the wine!"
Under the help of the old man, the wine glasses in front of everyone were filled, and immediately in full view of everyone, The third uncle and grandpa picked up the wine glass, faced Chu Heng with a serious face, and said: " Come, Hengzi, this glass of wine is for you!”
“Oh, this is impossible.” Chu Heng, who had expected this, stood up with a bitter smile: “You are the elder, how can you give it to the younger generation? The principle of toasting, even if you want to toast, it must be Yang Qing!”
"Yes, yes, yes, sir, it's me." Yang Qing stood up smartly, pulled the old man down and sat down, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother, I won't say more words of thanks, it's all in the wine. , I did it!”
(End of this chapter)