Qi Mo Nan took over the task of cleaning the house for the old man. Song Yun returned to her own courtyard. Song Ziyi was cleaning the house, so she simply went to the kitchen to see what to make for dinner.

There were some dried mushrooms, dried radishes, and dried meat at home, so Song Yun simply went to the supply and marketing cooperative. Of course, there were not many vegetables for sale there. It was already afternoon, and the remaining vegetables were those that no one wanted.

Song Yunqian was just going through the motions, so she bought some salt and soy sauce. When she returned home, she was carrying fresh pork ribs and pork belly, which she had taken out from the storage compartment, of course. These were all stored when she arrived in Hong Kong City.

Seeing her carrying pork ribs and pork belly, Song Ziyi was surprised and asked, "How can you still buy meat at this time?"

Song Yun smiled and said, "I'm lucky, these are all left, and I got them all." Anyway, no one would ask for verification.

Ziyi just asked, of course he would not doubt the origin of the meat.

"Today I'm making braised pork, steamed spareribs, and braised cured fish. I still have some dried seaweed I brought back from the South China Sea last time, so I'll make some seaweed and egg soup. Go to Captain Yan's house later to exchange some vegetables, stir-fry two plates of vegetables, and fry a plate of simmered rice. That should be enough for us, right?"

Ziyi's mouth was almost watering. "That's enough, that's definitely enough. I'll exchange it for vegetables right away."

Ziyi took a bag of dried mushrooms, put them in the basket, and ran out.

After Qi Mo Nan finished his work, he came over with the old man on his back. He helped Song Yun with her work while chatting with the old man. The yard returned to its former bustle.

He Hongjun from next door also came back. He heard the noise here and climbed up the wall. "Captain, you're back."

He Hongjun arrived yesterday and has resumed training today. He just got back from get off work.

Qi Monan handed the brewed tea to the old man and glanced at He Hongjun. "I heard that you defeated Zheng Haomin from the Third Battalion today?"

He Hongjun scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Lucky."

Qi Monan walked to the foot of the wall, tilted his head slightly to look at He Hongjun, frowned and asked, "Why did you choose Zheng Haomin?"

Speaking of this, He Hongjun looked indignant. "It's still Zheng Haomin who's not a man at all. He's been gossiping behind my back like a gossipy woman, saying all sorts of things that are not true. I was so angry that I picked on him."

"What did he chew?" Qi Mo Nan asked.

He Hongjun knew that Qi Monan must have heard something since he asked so many questions, so he spoke directly. "That guy said that you got promoted to group leader so quickly because of a backdoor, and that your father in Kyoto had connections for you. He also said that Doctor Song was also related to someone else. It really annoyed me."

Qi Mo Nan's face was gloomy. "So that's what he thinks. Is he injured? Will he still train tomorrow?"

He Hongjun said, "I'm not injured, just my face is swollen. I will definitely have to train tomorrow."

Qi Mo Nan curled the corners of his lips and said, "Okay, I'll meet him tomorrow."

He Hongjun became excited, "You must ask me to come with you tomorrow. I want to see that guy get beaten to a pulp by you."

Qi Mo Nan said calmly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Sparring is not fighting. What's the point of looking for teeth on the ground? If others don't know, they might think I'm seeking revenge."

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