Moreover, there are regulations about the Siheyuan. Unless they are relatives, ordinary people cannot enter the Siheyuan casually.
Probably these rules were only told to Lu Jianguo.
In short, Li Jinfeng was not clear.
Feng Dachun took Li Jinfeng with them and brought the application. Soon, someone followed them back to the courtyard.
First, they chose a site. Li Jinfeng chose a vacant lot next to her home.
After choosing the land, the next step is to measure the dimensions. A courtyard house is only this big, and it is impossible for one person to occupy all the space.
Li Jinfeng was finally allocated about one mu of land for growing vegetables.
After seeing off the surveyor and the comrade responsible for approving the land to Li Jinfeng, Li Jinfeng returned to her room and packed some of her clothes.
She didn't take all the clothes from her new home, but kept most of them.
Because she didn't know whether Lu Jianguo would come back in the meantime, and this was her home, so most of her things should be left here.
Li Jinfeng took her things, said goodbye to Feng Dachun, carried her own luggage, and returned to Mr. Lu's place.
Many relatives of the Lu family came to visit during the Lantern Festival.
But unlike before, Mr. Lu didn't give a red envelope this time.
When the younger generations gave him blessings, he just said thank you and then the words of blessing.
The relatives who had originally hoped to make a small fortune from Mr. Lu looked at each other and were reluctant to go back.
Just like the second day of the first lunar month, the relatives left, and Lu Yanzhi and Lu Zezhi returned with their families.
It was still lunch time, but this lunch was much simpler than usual.
Boiled cabbage, boiled radish, boiled vermicelli, boiled lettuce leaves.
All the vegetables are boiled in water, without a drop of oil.
As for staple food, Mr. Lu specifically told Li Jinfeng that the standard here should be the same as in the countryside.
So Li Jinfeng made some coarse grain porridge, the kind that you could use to reflect your face on.
At the dinner table, Song Chunling looked unhappy.
She usually lives a life of luxury at home, eating fine grains for every meal.
It’s not like now, where people eat things that even pigs wouldn’t eat?
"Dad, is our family out of money? If you don't have money, you can ask Zezhi for it. Don't make things so shabby." Song Chunling couldn't help but said.
"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not! In short, every time you come here in the future, you will be subject to this standard. You will eat the same thing as others. You can hide at home and eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, but here with me, you must endure hardships!" said Mr. Lu.
After saying that, he added, "From today on, I will no longer supply any food to any of your families. You will each go to your respective street offices to collect your own commercial grain."
Mr. Lu is so strong that it is a little scary, and he doesn't give anyone any room for negotiation.
In the past, these people relied on Mr. Lu's "help".
It is because of this that Song Chunling has fine food every meal.
Although Lu Zezhi is an engineer, he can only follow national standards when it comes to receiving food.
Even if he received the highest standard, 40 kilograms of food, it was all coarse grains, and Song Chunling might not be able to eat it.
"Dad, why is this? Didn't you always give us 100 kilograms of fine grain every month? Why don't you give it to us now?" Song Chunling asked.
Lu Yanzhi and Shen Wan didn't say anything.
Shen Wan eats little at home and always eats in the cafeteria.
She eats whatever is cooked in the cafeteria.
Lu Yanzhi was similar. He would go back occasionally and cook a few dishes to reward Chen Wan. He was not as short of food as Song Chunling.
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