Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

Zheng Guo was not in a hurry to buy vegetables. He went to the grain and oil shop first and bought 20 kilograms of rice and flour, and a jar of soybean oil. He didn't even spend yuan.

With more than 70 yuan in my pocket, I can eat and drink as much as I want and it will be enough to sustain me for two or three months.

After this was done, the guy offered to help enthusiastically, but Zheng Guo declined.

Afterwards, Zheng Guo came to the butcher's shop again.

He is the kind of person who cannot live without meat. After all, the dietary standards of later generations are there.

"Haha, little comrade, now that we are in the New Dragon Country, you still have to call me comrade!

A pound of pork is 6000, but at this time, the fat ones have been picked out, and there is only some lean meat left. How about I charge you 5500?"

Zheng Guo looked at the uncle's simple smile and smiled.

"Okay, let's have a few pounds first!"

"Okay, little comrade, wait a moment!"

Soon Zheng Guo came to the vegetable market carrying rice, flour, meat and oil.

I also bought a cabbage, a few pounds of potatoes and vermicelli.

Before leaving, the vegetable vendor, who was also a good man, saw that Zheng Guo had too many things to carry, so he took out a sack and said he would lend it to him first.

Faced with such kindness, Zheng Guo was slightly moved.

"Auntie, aren't you afraid that I won't return your sack?"

"Little comrade, look at what you said, a sack only costs a few dollars, you won't get rich if you don't return it, and I won't suffer much loss!

Besides, I don’t think you are that kind of person!”

The vegetable seller handed the sack to Zheng Guo while she was talking.

"Okay, thank you Auntie, I'll return the sack to you tomorrow morning!"

After leaving the market, Zheng Guo felt a different emotion growing in his heart.

Seriously, come to this world.

Overall, it is very different from the previous life.

Apart from the animals in the yard, there are Auntie Li and the vegetable vendors. They are simple, warm and kind.

Perhaps this is a unique feature of this era.

On this side, Jia Zhang kept cursing all the way, and after cursing Zheng Guo and then Director Wang, she finally returned to the yard.

The first thing he did was to spit a mouthful of old phlegm at the gate of Zheng Guo’s house.

Only then did he return home in disappointment.

At the moment of closing the door, Jia Zhang saw the old He family next to Zheng Guo's family, and suddenly her eyes turned.

"Yes, let's do it like this!"

So Jia Zhang opened the cupboard, took out a half-smoked pack of cigarettes that Old Jia had left and put it in her pocket, then went out without even cooking.

At this moment, Zheng Guo was carrying the sack and walking home with difficulty.

After walking for a while, I suddenly felt really stupid.

There is system space, why bother with this?

So Zheng Guo found an empty corner and put the things into the system space with a thought.

The sky gradually darkened. Zheng Guo had already cut the meat and vegetables and was waiting on the side.

Even so, the rice was still messy.

Alas, I really can’t get used to the old-style stove!

First of all, it is very slow, because the rice must be cooked first before the vegetables can be cooked.

And I didn’t figure out how to control the heat when cooking rice.

Zheng Guo suddenly missed the electric rice cookers of later generations.

Okay, let’s continue cooking.

Zheng Guo poured oil into the pot and first put in the meat slices and stir-fried. When the color of the meat changed, he added onions, ginger, garlic, chili peppers and soy sauce to color it.

At this time, the fragrance came out all at once.

Stir-fry a few more times, then pour in two bowls of water.

When the meat is stewed until it is tender, add the cabbage and fermented vermicelli, and the stew is ready.

After putting the lid on the pot, Zheng Guo suddenly remembered something.

Yes, after slapping Jia Zhang in the face during the day, this matter is definitely not over.

After all, both Lao Jia and Xiao Jia are alive.

Other birds in the yard will definitely jump around, for example, the moral saint Yi Zhonghai will definitely come out to PIU himself.

And there is a great possibility of being besieged by birds.

Afraid?

No, I am not the obedient child that the original host was.

On the contrary, Zheng Guo felt the need to seek justice for the original host.

Zheng Guo looked at the kitchen knife on the chopping board and smiled evilly.

About half an hour later, Zheng Guo felt that it was almost ready, so he put the cabbage and tofu into the pot. It would be time to start eating.

"Aunt Jia, don't worry, I'll take care of this.

Zheng Guo is so rebellious that he dares to attack his elders. I will beat him up and teach him a lesson!"

Jia Zhang, He Daqing and He Yuzhu were standing side by side in the front, while Jia Laifu and Jia Dongxu were following behind. Both father and son felt strange.

Soon they arrived home and came to the gate of Zheng's house.

"Zhu Zi, take it easy, the Zheng family kid is still sick, don't beat him up!"

"Okay, Dad!"

Here, Zheng Guo’s stew is ready and is being prepared to be served.

"bang"

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

Zheng Guo was so shocked that he almost dropped the plate in his hand.

Looking towards the door, I saw a sturdy young man with a crew cut and wearing a military green jacket, standing at the door with a stern look on his face.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be Shazhu.

There are a few people outside the door.

The man with a pair of dead fish eyes must be He Daqing, Sha Zhu's father.

The tall, thin, and honest-looking middle-aged man should be Jia Zhang's husband, Lao Jia.

The young, short and thin man should be Jia Dongxu, and he obviously inherited more of his mother's genes.

"Zheng, come out. You are a grown man, but you have the nerve to attack the aunties in the courtyard. I think you are itching for trouble! Today, your master Zhu will teach you a lesson!"

As soon as Sha Zhu finished speaking, Jia Zhangshi put her hands on her hips, took a few steps forward, and roared viciously.

"Yes, you little bastard from the Zheng family, get out of here right now.

You were so mighty and fierce when you slapped me this afternoon.

What's wrong? Are you scared now? I'm telling you, if I slap you back today, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me and confess your guilt!"

"that!"

The tall and thin middle-aged man stepped forward and pulled the corner of Jia Zhang's clothes.

He knows his wife's character better than anyone else.

Although it was his wife who was slapped, it was most likely she who caused the incident.

"Dongxu, get your father away from me. I'll settle the score with him later!"

Jia Dongxu stepped forward timidly and pulled Jia Laifu.

Zheng Guo saw all this.

After thinking about it, I realized I was wrong. Jia Zhang's foreign aid turned out to be Sha Zhu. This is a bit difficult to deal with. There is a high possibility that I can't beat Sha Zhu.

As for Old Jia and Little Jia, they are honest men at first glance, not the kind of people who would resort to violence, and they have no status in the family.

Zheng Guo picked up the kitchen knife, "Okay, let's talk about it!"

Sha Zhu's face trembled. He never expected that the boy from the Zheng family was so tough.

This is not something a scholar should do.

Sha Zhu took two steps back without realizing it. No matter how powerful a fist is, it is still afraid of a kitchen knife.

Jia Zhang was even more panicked and hid behind Jia Lai Fu.

He Daqing was courageous and came to his son with his eyes wide open.

Zheng Guo smiled and looked at He Daqing more carefully. He was a good man, but in the original drama, he abandoned his two children and ran away with the White Widow.

"Xiao Zheng, let's talk it out. It's pointless to use a knife! Besides, your kitchen knife may not be as sharp as mine!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, her eyes lit up, "Yes, Daqing is right, Zhuzi, don't be afraid of him!"

When Jia Lai Fu heard this, he frowned and pulled Jia Zhang's clothes again.

Why is my wife so stupid that she has to turn a small matter into a bloody murder?

"Jia Laifu, stop pulling me down. If you need any help, I won't ask Zhuzi to help me!

Zhuzi, you have to make the decision for Auntie!"