"Dongsheng, leave Jia Geng to me. Don't worry, I will definitely give him good tutoring."
After chatting for a while, Jia Dongsheng was about to say goodbye and leave, and Wen Li said with a smile.
"Haha, Sister Wenli, you can just call him Banggeng."
After a few polite words with Wen Li, Jia Dongsheng continued, "Of course I feel safe leaving Banggeng to you. I'll come pick him up around noon. Is that okay with you?"
"noon?"
Before Wen Li could say anything, Tong Zhi frowned and asked, "Dongsheng, Banggeng is studying with Wenli here, so how can he only study for half a day? Why don't you pick him up in the afternoon?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Li frowned. It was not because she disliked Banggeng and did not want him to study with her until the afternoon, but because she understood that Tong Zhi did not say this because he wanted Banggeng to stay and study.
Tong Zhi said this simply because he liked little boys. In Wen Li's opinion, Tong Zhi was being too utilitarian.
"Just do as your brother-in-law says. You can't catch up on much knowledge in one morning. Let Banggeng rest here with me at noon. You can pick him up in the afternoon, right?"
In front of Jia Dongsheng, Wen Li did not expose Tong Zhi's thoughts, but gave him face and continued with what he said.
Since the couple said this, what else could Jia Dongsheng say?
"Okay, then I'll come over at three in the afternoon to take over."
As he spoke, Jia Dongsheng looked at Banggeng and said, "Banggeng, study hard here with the teacher. If I come over this afternoon and find out that you haven't studied well, you'll have to be more careful."
Finally, he gave Banggeng a warning look.
This look scared Banggeng so much that he put his hands on his butt and felt a slight pain in it.
"I understand, Uncle, I will definitely study hard."
"Well, that's good."
Afterwards, Jia Dongsheng said goodbye and left.
I rode my bike around the area and then went to the Pigeon Market. Unfortunately, as the disaster deepened, there were no good things to sell in the Pigeon Market.
Just when I was about to leave, I got lucky. There was an old man outside the pigeon market carrying two old ducks and was about to go in to sell them.
In this situation, can Jia Dongsheng let others get ahead?
He rode his bike straight in front of the uncle selling chickens and took down the two old ducks.
The price is not that expensive, it just requires some food coupons.
Food stamps were rare commodities for others, but for him, they were just a drop in the bucket.
The two old ducks are not big, or should be said to be a bit bony, and there is not much meat, but such ducks should be eaten in this way.
The lean duck can be used to make the "Fried Duck with Fire Heel" or old duck soup, and there is also a dish that Jia Dongsheng likes very much, beer duck.
When making beer duck, you cannot use a duck that is too fat. This is different from eating roast duck which is just meat. Beer duck is a dish to go with wine, and the taste is what you eat. It is still very delicious if it is made with an old duck.
Riding a bicycle with two old ducks hanging on the handlebars, Jia Dongsheng returned to the courtyard with satisfaction.
As soon as I arrived at the front yard, I heard a lot of noise in the middle yard, as if there were a lot of people.
It's no wonder that Yan Fugui is not guarding the front yard. He must have gone out to join in the fun.
Out of curiosity, I pushed the cart and walked into the central courtyard.
"Everyone, help carry this table into the house."
"And this table, carry it in too."
"The stool, the stool is still in the car, don't drop it."
“…”
There is actually a new person moving into the yard.
There are actually quite a few residents in the courtyard, simply because it is a large courtyard with three entrances.
There are a back house and left and right wing rooms in the front yard, a main house and left and right wing rooms in the middle yard, and a rear house and left and right wing rooms in the back yard.
Unlike some small three-story courtyards, which do not have much space, there are no left or right side rooms in the front yard.
Some three-courtyard houses are even smaller, with even the side rooms in the backyard removed, making it look like a single-courtyard house with only one large courtyard in the middle.
People of this generation were able to have children, and in many families, one room was not enough to live in. In addition, it was only 1960, and the policy of having more children had just been implemented, so there were not many people in the old city.
Therefore, when distributing houses, many people are willing to wait, hoping to be allocated an extra room.
This resulted in the situation where, for example, the west wing where Yi Zhonghai lived had three rooms, but one was vacant and no one had moved in for several months.
It is because it is difficult for a large family to live in one room. If there is hope that the two adjacent rooms will be demolished, some people will be willing to move in and live there first. When the adjacent rooms are demolished, they will fight for them.
But the other two rooms are occupied by Yi Zhonghai and his wife, and they have adopted two children, so they can't expect to move out for decades.
Anyone who knew the news would not want the house.
Therefore, no one was willing to come to the vacant room in the west wing for a long time.
Of course, this situation is because the timeline has just entered the 1960s, and those who are allocated houses can still wait and choose.
By the 1970s, the population of Beijing was increasing, and housing became increasingly scarce. At that time, not to mention a wing room, even an ear room would be scrambled for.
It’s nothing for seven or eight people to live in one room. More than ten people can squeeze into one house and live there for more than ten years. It can be said that having a house to live in is good enough and there is no room for being picky.
After entering the middle courtyard, Jia Dongsheng saw a group of people surrounding the room in the west wing that was originally vacant. There were also two tricycles parked in the yard, carrying some luggage, furniture and other things.
"I don't know who moved in, and whether it's someone I know."
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a familiar figure walk out of the house and said to the neighbors in the yard with a smile: "I'm moving today. Thank you all for your help. If there is anything in the yard in the future, please let me know. I will definitely do what I can and will not refuse."
The person who spoke was Nan Yi.
Jia Dongsheng had been thinking before that if Nan Yi was transferred to the steel rolling mill, he would definitely have to move to a house closer to the steel rolling mill. Otherwise, if he still lived near the machinery factory, it would become a problem to go to work.
Of course, he also thought that if Nan Yi had no place to live, he would recommend the house in the west wing to him. Who knew that Nan Yi moved in on his own without his introduction.
"Nan Yi, don't worry, you will definitely be indispensable if anything happens in the future."
Who is the happiest person in the hospital?
It’s not Jia Dongsheng, but Xu Damao.
The only other cooks in the courtyard, besides Jia Dongsheng, are Sha Zhu and He Daqing. If anyone wants to cook a meal or hold a banquet, and Jia Dongsheng is unwilling to do it, it will be Sha Zhu's job.
This made Xu Damao feel bad, because every time he prepared a banquet for someone, Sha Zhu would show off a little. Of course, it might be that he was just showing off his status as a chef.
But in Xu Damao's eyes, that was just Sha Zhu showing off, very much so, and he couldn't stand it.
Now, with Jia Dongsheng in front and Nan Yi behind, does Sha Zhu still have the ability to show off?
That’s right, the reason why Xu Damao was happy was so simple and innocent.
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