"Dad, I know, you didn't discuss it, and you didn't let us talk."

This brat Hua Fangfang deserves a beating.

"Dad, can I discuss this now?"

Everyone...

"Hao Li, if you don't want to buy it, we won't buy it."

Hua Yuanyuan held a kitchen knife in her right hand and a small piece of uncut persimmon in her left hand. She stuffed it directly into her mouth after asking.

Hao Li rarely made a joke, "Wife, if I don't agree, it's useless to hold a kitchen knife."

Hahahaha, this made everyone laugh.

"Dad, buy it. It's more reassuring to have a house of your own."

"Okay, buy it, girl, do you have enough money?"

Hua Youcai was afraid that his son-in-law would be unhappy. If his daughter insisted on buying it, that would just result in a quarrel.

"Hey, Dad, I have enough money."

…

Lunch was boiled noodles, egg stew, and shredded cucumber. It was the simplest dish, but tasted really good.

It was already past three o'clock after dinner, and I didn't go to work in the fields.

In the morning, Hua Youcai cut the meat according to his daughter's request, and marinated it into thick slices.

Hao Li lit the fire and Hua Yuanyuan started frying the meat.

Hua Fangfang wanted to eat the fried potatoes she had last time, so she dug some out from the greenhouse and was cutting them into slices.

Hua Youcai was sitting in the shade outside the shed, listening to his daughter talk.

"I'll just say a few words. You can listen, but don't delay your work. Hao Li, the fire can't be too big. Get some firewood and go out. Hua Fangfang, be careful with your hands!"

"I know, sister, just tell me now!"

Hua Yuanyuan quickly put the meat into the frying pan and said, "I'm just telling you, I think it's not a big deal if we just buy this house and leave it there."

"Chen Jiefang is from Beijing, so he knows a lot. A few years ago, the city had a pilot project of commercial housing, 400 yuan per square meter, no bargaining, anyone with money could buy it. The average price of that house is 30,000 yuan."

"Just do the math. Thirty thousand yuan can buy ten small courtyards like this. The most important thing is, why does the country want to conduct a pilot program? The purpose of the pilot program is to run it on a large scale..."

"Sister, can you explain it more clearly? I don't understand."

"Okay, to put it simply, the current distribution of houses will soon become history. There will be no such good thing in the future. Houses have become ordinary commodities like our buns, and can be traded freely. Do you understand?"

The three of them nodded, they understood what this meant. Houses could be bought and sold just like the Hua family’s buns.

There is still a lot to say, but Hua Yuanyuan decided not to say it anymore. This is enough for today.

Of course, houses are different from steamed buns, they are the best products among commodities.

"That's right, don't worry. We own this house, so we can sell it even if we don't live in it anymore!"

As for the specific differences between a house and buns, she didn't go into detail. It didn't matter whether her brothers understood or not.

They will know in a few years when houses become more and more expensive.

"Okay, do you have any questions about buying a house?"

They all shook their heads to indicate no. That was great. Hua Yuanyuan quickly said something else.

"Hao Li, besides frying meat, wouldn't it be more convenient to prepare dried meat for you?"

The shelf life is relative. Hua Yuanyuan put a lot of water in the fried meat, so it can be kept for a few more days.

Jerky takes longer to store, but is more difficult to prepare.

I don’t know if the universal machine in the space can do it, but it would be perfect if it can.

"Trouble?"

Hao Li was not polite at all to his wife.

"No trouble."

Hearing his wife's straightforward answer, he readily agreed.

"If it's not troublesome, do less."

"Okay, I'll figure it out myself."

Hua Yuanyuan, who was determined to manage her marriage well, was really afraid that Hao Li would be hypocritically polite to her.

She clearly wanted to eat but she kept saying no. Even if it was for her own good, she didn't want to do this.

Because this will make her lose her judgment and she won't be sure which of the other person's words are true and which are false. It would be too tiring to guess what the other person really means.

In addition to dried meat, you can also pickle salted duck eggs and salted chicken eggs.

Fry a pot of fried meat, drink tea, eat fried meat and talk.

Hao Li had a very unreal sense of happiness, as if he was in a dream. In this small farmyard, the sounds of chickens crowing, pigs grunting, and cows mooing could be heard from the south wall.

The two greenhouses occupy most of the yard, and various vegetables are planted along the walls.

The small courtyard is full of green and the breath of life.

"If you're too busy to wash your clothes, bring them back and I'll wash them for you."

Although Hua Yuanyuan doesn't like doing laundry, since she is determined to be a good wife and mother, she still has to overcome it.

"Sister, you even asked me to wash your coat for you!"

Hahaha--

"I let you wash it for nothing, why don't you say that you begged me in order to make a request!"

Hua Fangfang’s request is very simple, just to eat.

"Do I have to wash my brother-in-law's clothes, too?"

"You don't have to wash it. You won't have the chance to wash it even if you want to. I'll buy a washing machine."

"You don't have to take it back. There's still time to do the laundry."

"Sister, when are you going to buy a washing machine?"

"Since your brother-in-law's clothes are not coming back, don't buy them for now."

Hua Fangfang..., "Sister, you are not fair."

The little voice sounded aggrieved.

"There are always power outages, and I can't use the washing machine. Besides, the washing machine can't wash as cleanly as you do..."

Hua Youcai watched his daughter and son quarreling. After his daughter got married and had a son-in-law, the home became more lively.

Hua Yuanyuan asked her younger brother to bring some fried potato chips and tomato sauce to Dashuai and the others, as the children loved them.

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