What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

"I see. Is the injury on the head healed?"

The village chief and his wife looked at Jingmo with sympathy.

Jing Mo bit the bullet and continued to make up: "It's over, village chief, I'm tired of living in fear and want to settle down."

The village chief extinguished the tobacco and said, "If you want a ready-made house, there is only one. If you want, I will take you to have a look."

"Please ask the village chief to lead the way."

"Nothing, come with me."

This time I didn't walk for too long, and I arrived after passing through a few alleys.

The houses in the village are densely packed, and it is normal for the front door to face the back wall of the house.

The house that the village chief showed him was also okay, and it was separated from other houses by some distance. There was only the one in the front, which was about five meters away.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the key." The village head said to Jing Mo.

Then Jing Mo saw the village head turning and walking in the direction of the house in front.

After a while, a familiar figure followed the village head and appeared in front of Jing Mo.

Coincidentally, it was the young man who met once on the mountain.

The other party was also surprised to see Jing Mo, his almond eyes widened.

Jing Mo was amused, and smiled: "It's you."

The village head looked at him suspiciously: "Do you know my nephew?"

Jing Mo shook his head: "I just met once in the morning."

Nan Xing said angrily, "This man wants to steal my rabbit, so shameless."

It's funny to get angry, and I don't blame others, but today's experience is enough for him to recollect for a long time. In just one morning, he died three times.

"Jingmo, you..."

Jing Mo quickly apologized: "It's all a misunderstanding, village chief." He looked at the young man again: "Didn't I return the rabbit to you?"

Nan Xing turned her head and snorted.

Seeing this, how could the village chief not understand that his nephew just wanted to vent his anger when he saw someone supporting him.

"The house you want to rent belongs to my nephew, Xingxing, you open the door."

"So your name is Xing Xing."

Nan Xing blushed suddenly: "Don't bark!"

"!!!" The real murderer.

The village head also said to Jingmo: "Men and men are different. Please pay attention to your words and deeds. My nephew is a brother. It's not your fault if you don't recognize him when you meet him for the first time. But in the future, you must behave properly. Don't be rude to my nephew."

"What brother?" Is there a difference between male and female?

The village chief was also speechless. Although Nan Xing's mole did not grow between the eyebrows like other brothers, it was born at the end of the eyes, but he made it clear that Jing Mo was still like this, so it was inevitable that he would be frivolous. Parent, it must be a lack of discipline, so it makes sense: "You just need to keep a distance from my nephew in the future."

"Okay." Although Jing Mo didn't understand, he still agreed.

Nan Xing glared at Jing Mo before reluctantly unlocking it.

The courtyard door opened, and Jing Mo's sight was attracted.

As expected of a rural base, it occupies a large area. Apart from the rooms, the yard alone has an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters, not to mention a well.

The layout of the house is two bedrooms and one living room. Presumably the owner is not short of money, so he built a bathroom, which is next to the kitchen. Apart from this, the yard is also well planned, except for the pomegranate tree next to the bathroom. , there is a row of land next to the courtyard wall, which is supposed to be used to grow vegetables, but because no one takes care of it, the soil loss is serious, and there is only a thin layer of mud.

Nan Xing opened the doors one by one.

Jing Mo looked at the kitchen first.

The kitchen is opposite to the utility room and adjacent to the bathroom. There is a well in front of it. This is very good and it is convenient to get water.

The kitchen is very clean. This cleanliness not only refers to hygiene, but also pots and pans.

Except for a wooden cupboard, a dining table, and a round pot for boiling water, I didn't see any of them.

Jing Mo wasn't greedy for anything, he took a look and then went to another room.

There is a room next to the main hall. Jing Mo went to the room on the right first. It is separated from the kitchen by a corridor. This room should be the master bedroom. Besides the bed, there is also a table and wardrobe.

The other room only has a bamboo bed, which is very spacious.

There are relatively few things in the living room, there is only a square table with uneven legs and four benches, and there are no tea sets and other items.

There are some miscellaneous tools and some dry firewood in the utility room. From this Jingmo guessed, this room has been empty for a long time, because there is no breath of life, but people often clean and ventilate the room, and the cleaning person He was very responsible, because apart from the spider webs hanging in some corners, Jing Mo didn't see any garbage, nor did he smell any peculiar smell.

Not only could Jing Mo bear this flaw, but he was delighted that the quality of this room had exceeded his expectations.

This is no different from the luggage check-in of later generations.

Big is a bit big, but there are not many vacant houses in a village, and it is not such a coincidence that Jingmo can find one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

Jing Mo didn't want to live in thatched cottage either, so he immediately settled down with Nan Xing.

Nan Xing was surprised at his straightforwardness, but didn't show it: "You'll be charged fifty cents a month for the rent. These furniture are left by my father, and they can be used by you, but if they are damaged, you have to compensate them according to the price."

That makes sense, Jing Mo nodded.

Nan Xing is also smart: "I will charge you thirty cash as a deposit."

It should be, Jing Mo still nodded.

It was only here that Nan Xing's attitude towards him changed slightly: "You can sign the document if you want, or let uncle witness it."

Jing Mo didn't want to deal with so many troubles: "You won't take back the house halfway, will you?"

Nan Xing shook his head: "Do you want to rent it for a long time?"

This Jingmo is also not good: "A few months are always needed."

"Then I won't."

"Okay, let the village chief be a witness."

"A total of eighty essays."

Jing Mo didn't have any silver on him, so he handed over the gold bracelet that he prepared earlier to Nan Xing.

"I don't have any money on me, so use this first."

In this era, gold and silver circulated as currency, and even a little crumb could be exchanged for things, and its value could be imagined.

Nanxing lacks language, so it is impossible to describe this wide-faced bracelet with engraved patterns in words. The gold bracelet is a loose buckle, which can be removed flexibly. It is about the width of a finger. The surface of the bracelet is carved with complicated patterns and auspicious clouds. Nanxing Although I don't know how to do it, I also know that it is extremely valuable.

Even if he likes silver, he can't help but tremble when holding it in his hand: "I told you in advance that I won't pay for such a valuable thing if I lose it."

Jing Mo didn't think much about it, mainly because his thoughts hadn't changed yet. In the last days, gold and silver became trash. Even in the peaceful and prosperous times, this bracelet could only sell for tens of thousands of yuan at most. Those times were a bit strange to him. Far away, at this time it can be used to exchange for a piece of land that shelters from rain and wind, which is its value.

"The village head testified, I won't blame you, and I just moved in, and I'm not familiar with the place, so I can ask you to do me a favor."

After hearing what he said, Nan Xing dared to accept it: "What's the matter?"

Jing Mo said: "I don't have rice noodles and vegetables at home, see if someone can sell me some."

This is not a big deal, Nan Xing agreed: "Yes." He thought for a while, knowing that Jing Mo is penniless now, and he might have to repay the debt: "The money will be deducted from here." He pointed to the gold bracelet.

Jing Mo nodded.

The village head had enough of being silent at the side, and said at the right time: "Ah Hai will drive a cart from the entrance of the village to the town at the middle of every day. If you want to buy something, you can take his ox cart."

Jing Mo didn't plan to go out for the time being, but he still thanked the village chief for his kindness.

"If there is anything else, you can find me at my house."

Jing Mo nodded.

Nan Xing handed him the key: "I'll send the things over later."

Jing Mo took it: "Thank you."

After sending the uncle and nephew away, Jing Mo closed the door, put down the package, and looked around. Although the house was clean, it still needed to be cleaned again.

Jing Mo found a broom in the corner of the house. The broom was still new, and it should have been left by the person who cleaned the house.

After Jingmo got rid of the cobwebs, he swept them inside and out, fetched clean well water, wiped the bed and table one by one with a damp rag, and opened the door and windows to ventilate.

It took more than half an hour to finish these.

Jing Mo went to the kitchen again. He took out all the kitchen utensils in the space ring, compared them with the stove, and found that not many were suitable for use.

Solar pots are naturally inappropriate, even if the style is ordinary, it doesn't have to be a heresy without getting angry.

So it can only be discarded.

Therefore, except for an aluminum pot and an iron pot that are usually used for stewing in large pots when going out on missions, everything else has to be given up.

The aluminum pot looks like ordinary people, and it can be used to cook rice, and outsiders will not be suspicious when they see it.

The iron pot can be used for cooking, which temporarily solves the problem of cooking.

Jing Mo put them on the stove, and took out the bowls and chopsticks one by one and put them in the clean and dry cupboard.

Then there are kitchen knives and sticky boards, and Jing Modu took them out and used them first.

Putting these things in the ring is also a waste, and it doesn't make much sense.

It's just that it's not easy to explain to outsiders, but it's okay, outsiders don't know him, and they won't come to visit for no reason, nothing will happen.

He checked the food in the ring again.

There are twenty or so pieces of exotic animal meat left, and this one is more than a catty, which is enough for Jingmo to eat for several days. There is still a hundred catties of rice, which is not short for the time being.

He asked Nan Xing to help him buy some, just as a cover.

His current plan is to finish these stocks first, so that he doesn't have to go out for a few days, and it happens to be the whole house, so he has to find out what he needs to buy first.

Jing Mo took out a piece of exotic animal meat, put it on a plate, put it on the table, and prepared to fry it for a while.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door, and Jing Mo went to open the door.

Outside the courtyard gate is Nan Xing with a basket in his left hand and a cloth bag in his right.

The basket in the left hand is full of fresh seasonal vegetables, and the cloth bag in the right hand is bulging, whether it is rice or noodles.

Jing Mo took it with both hands, quite heavy.

He stepped aside and let Nan Xing in.

The two liftings were a bit heavy, and Nan Xing's arms were sore all the way up.

He turned his arms into the yard.

Jing Mo put the things on the well cover, and Nan Xing said from behind: "At this time, there is not much rice in each household, I only collected five catties for you, and the remaining noodles are ten catties, and there are beans, gourds, etc. in the basket. Melon and kale, and eight eggs."

Jing Mo didn't go to check, but said to him, "Thank you."

Seeing that he was so casual, Nan Xing couldn't help being stunned, and then continued: "The indica rice in the town sells for ten yuan a catty, and the white flour costs six yuan. I buy them at the original price. As for the vegetables, I charge you a penny per catty." , Eggs cost a penny each.”

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you in advance, I just roughly compared the prices, it's pure nonsense, don't be serious with me!