Eating tofu feast and drinking wine, I lived a very comfortable life.
Although I don’t have the mobile phones, computers, and WiFi of later generations for myself to play with, this kind of life is pretty good.
No more worries about the house, no worries about work, one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry.
What a magical day.
After eating and drinking, Lin Fan started to pack up. He didn't make much tofu today. Apart from what he had just eaten, there were still more than twenty pieces of tofu.
There was so much tofu that he couldn't eat at one time, so Lin Fan patted his head.
"I'm a little carried away. I can't eat so much. Isn't this a waste?"
Even if it is more than ten degrees below zero, the taste of tofu will change if it is left for a long time. If it is stale, it will certainly not taste good.
Moreover, things placed in an open space can easily become odorous, and will also go bad if the temperature is low.
"What a mistake. Give some to others."
There was so much tofu that I couldn't finish it myself, so I had to give some to others. Of course, the recipients were those who had been good to Lin Fan in the past.
As for the neighbors, there are only a few households in the backyard, so give it to them all so that no one will gossip.
Divide the tofu into seven portions, keep one portion for yourself, and give away the other six portions.
First, I sent a copy to Lou Xiaoe.
Although the moviegoers came back, because the weather was too cold, no one was hanging around outside, and the yard was quiet.
Lin Fan came to the door of Xu Damao's house and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A female voice came from the room.
"Sister Xiao'e, it's me, Lin Fan."
After the door opened, Lou Xiao'e looked at Lin Fan and said, "It's Xiaofan. Is there anything wrong with coming so late? Your Damao brother hasn't come back yet."
Lin Fan raised his eyes, and combined with today's blind date and movie screening, Lin Fan knew that Xu Damao would definitely not be able to come back tonight, and he would have to hold a conference again tomorrow night.
"I'm not looking for Xu Damao, I'm looking for you. After I came back from get off work today, I made some tofu. I couldn't finish it by myself. Sister Xiao'e was so kind to me before, so I'm not thinking about letting you try my cooking. Well."
With that said, Lin Fan handed the tofu in his hand to Lou Xiao'e.
Lou Xiao'e passed by the tofu in surprise and said, "Xiao Fan, did you make this yourself?"
Seeing Lin Fan nodding, Lou Xiao'e praised: "I didn't expect Xiaofan to have such skills, but Sister Xiao'e also knows that your life is not easy now, so just take this tofu back. You just upgraded and bought a bicycle."
, I still need to save money to marry a wife."
Lou Xiao'e looked at the tofu in her hand. Although she wanted it very much, she didn't want Lin Fan's previous life and family situation.
Tofu is a good thing. If you sell it, you can get a lot of money.
Before Lin Fan squeezed oil, she didn't ask Lin Fan to help like others because she knew that extracting oil was difficult.
Now Lin Fan can actually make tofu by himself. If he takes it to the supply and marketing cooperative, it won't be considered as speculation. On the contrary, he can buy a lot of things for his family.
Lin Fan is not young now, and Lou Xiao'e has watched Lin Fan grow up, and also wants Lin Fan to start a family.
"Sister Xiao'e, what are you talking about? I'm a fifth-level fitter now, and my monthly salary is more than sixty, and I also bought a bicycle. Finding a wife is a matter of minutes."
"If it weren't for Sister Xiao'e when I was in trouble, how could I have learned this? You can't forget your roots as a human being, and I didn't buy these tofu with money. I made them myself. Sister Xiao'e, you can spend whatever money you have.
Take it, I have to give it to someone else."
After saying that, regardless of Lou Xiao'e's reaction, Lin Fan turned around and went to the next house.
After all the residents in the backyard were taken care of, Lin Fan came to Yi Zhonghai's home in the middle courtyard.
As for the other people in the Intermediate Court, forget it, it’s better not to be taken advantage of.
After finishing the clichés, Yi Zhonghai and his aunt started talking about the blind date again, which made Lin Fan's scalp numb.
I'm in a hurry to find a partner, but if I can't meet someone, I have to introduce myself.
As Yi Zhonghai said, the people in the workshop are, in their opinion, good at making a living. If they are fat, they are good at raising children, and if they are not good-looking, they are diligent and thrifty.
Lin Fan had black lines on his forehead, and finally had to retreat. He said, "It's getting late, I have to go to work tomorrow," and then went back.
But before going home, you need to clean your intestines.
The rooms in the courtyard house do not have separate toilet facilities, they all have shared toilets.
In the winter, it is very troublesome to get up at night in public toilets.
Moreover, the winter in Forty-Nine City is very cold. Your butt would freeze even if you squatted in a pit. Lin Fan was not used to it when he first crossed over.
After squatting down, I only had one thought, and that was to solve it quickly.
In addition, people these days are generally not very nutritious, eat very little meat, and eat a lot of grain. It is sometimes common to wake up five or six times a night.
Therefore, we usually have a toilet at home for use when we are in a hurry.
Of course, when the doors and windows are closed in winter, a strange smell will come out of the toilet.
Lin Fan was not used to smelling this smell. No matter how cold it was, Lin Fan would have to get out of bed, otherwise the smell would keep him awake all night.
The toilet at his house is only for peeing at most, and the big ones are all done in the toilet. If it is cold, it should be colder.
So every time before going to bed, he would wait for the physical problems to be solved before going to bed and sleeping peacefully.
As a strong young man, I can do without having to get up all night.
As soon as Lin Fan walked to the bathroom door, a dark figure wearing thick clothes hurried over.
It often snows in the winter in Sijiucheng, and there is snow on the ground.
The black shadow didn't know whether it felt like the embankment was about to burst, or whether it couldn't be closed, so he ran away in a hurry.
The light at night was not very bright, and the shadow didn't pay attention to his steps. He stepped on a piece of ice, slipped on his feet, and slipped over directly.
I believe friends in the north have all seen this phenomenon, including skating.
If it hits hard this time, a series of chain reactions may occur.
When people are frightened, it is easy to lose control...
Lin Fan kindly stretched out his hand to support the black shadow, so as to avoid the tragic incident that would happen later, and it would be easy for him to die.
"Thank...thank you!"
It was the voice of a woman, but her face was hidden in a scarf. Lin Fan couldn't tell who it really was for a moment.
"Who is this? Your voice sounds very young."
Lin Fan was a little confused, could it be He Yuyu?
But something was wrong. Even though he wore thick clothes in winter, Lin Fan could still tell that this man's figure was plumper than He Yuyu's.
It wasn't like he couldn't recognize He Yuyu's shriveled and thin body.
Lin Fan didn't bother to think about it anymore. There were more than 100 people in more than 20 households in the courtyard, so it was understandable that he couldn't recognize them. He turned around and followed him into the toilet.
Of course, he went into the men's room.
Most of the public toilets in courtyard houses are dry toilets.
A dry toilet is a cesspit with a few wooden boards on top. You have to squat on the wooden boards to get into the large toilet.
The men's and women's toilets in dry toilets share a cesspool, separated by walls or other objects.
In order to avoid the foul smell from dry toilets and to produce more waste water, water is usually injected into the toilet tank.
These are all fertilizers, and someone will come to clean them regularly.
There are special feces stamps in this era. If you dare to secretly get them without them, the street office will cause trouble for you.
Say you stole shit~
PS: Dear Yanzu, please grab some of the free recommendation tickets you have in hand.
I came back late today, and I have another chapter to write. I will post it together tomorrow and set an update time, one at noon and one in the afternoon every day!
Everyone's reading time is usually concentrated in the evening, so I updated it in advance and haven't saved it yet. I try to write more on weekends.