The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 7 Chinese version! !

When Zhang Chenfei heard the fat man's words, he glanced at his face very quickly, and then quickly moved away to talk about the separation of his eldest brother and sister-in-law.

After hearing this, the fat man immediately became anxious and stopped eating the braised pork. He put down his chopsticks and said, "No, you are dividing your family before you get married?" There has never been such a rule in Sijiu City, under the Imperial City. !!!"

Li Youbing also said, "Your sister-in-law is so unethical in doing things like this. No, we can't be bullied by her like this!!"

"I will tell my mother when I get back and ask her to start tomorrow. Whenever someone comes to our house for dinner, let her publicize it. Everyone will know about the trouble!! Let your sister-in-law be embarrassed!!"

No matter how awesome the girl from Tang Dynasty is, no matter how bad-tempered she is, she can't stand being criticized by thousands of people, right? ?

Si Yaner rolled up his sleeves angrily and insisted on going to the workshop to argue with Zhang Shenliang now, "He has to have a limit when he is afraid of his wife!!! How can a big man let his wife with a foreign surname do such nonsense? ??”

"Go together, go together! Unless Zhang Chenliang makes it clear today, labor and management will not spare him!!" Fatty and Li Youbing also wanted to follow.

Seeing these three people standing up, Zhang Chenfei put down his chopsticks and glanced at them, "Who dares?"

His voice was not loud, but with just one glance, the three people immediately gave up and sat back to their original positions obediently.

Zhang Chenfei sighed, analyzed why he agreed to separate the family, and finally said, "I'm telling you, I don't want you to fight against me, but I treat you as brothers, and I don't want to hide anything."

The three fat men looked at each other, and Si Yan'er was the first to speak: "It's okay if we break up. We can rent a house in the future, and we brothers can go there to drink, eat, and sleep."

In the past, there were twelve people in the Zhang family's two rooms, and they had nowhere to stay. They were too embarrassed to go to his house to play.

"Well, it's not easy to start from scratch. You can use the subsidy to spend this money." He took out 100,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Chenfei. Seeing the situation, Li Youbing also gave 50,000 yuan.

When it was the fat man's turn, he took off his shoes, took out two pieces of ten thousand yuan from under the insole, and slapped them on the table. "Don't think it's too little. My hands are tight lately."

Zhang Chenfei always felt that the money was tasteful and was unwilling to take it. Only Si Yan'er and Li Youbing's money was collected.

The fat man saw this and said, "Don't think my money smells bad, but I earned it from carrying big bags in the grain store, so it's clean."

Zhang Chenfei touched him and smiled evilly: "That's right, it was originally very clean, but your big stinky feet got the smell. Now it's as smelly as Wang Zhihe's stinky tofu."

After eating and drinking, they washed the lunch boxes and returned them. Zhang Chenfei and the four of them walked back. Near Dongzhimen, Zhang Chenfei separated from the three fat men. He was going to Shichahai and was not going with them.

It’s not yet time for public-private partnership, but the market economy has recovered well in the past two years. People have become a little richer in their pockets, and there are more and more people in Shichahai doing street stalls.

There are goldfish sellers, thrush sellers, drummers, wrestlers, rouge and gouache sellers, various snacks, and foreign movies.
  The rat poison seller shouted, "Rat poison, poisoned rats, big and small will be able to control them. The big ones will jump three times after taking them, and the small ones will not move after taking them."

The foreign film player beat the gong and sang, "Look inside, and you will hear the reason. He said Liu Bowen will build our four-nine cities."

The two wrestlers standing in the sand pit, wrestling, were wearing trousers, crotchless trousers, and boots with mantis belly.

The two looked majestic, but they did not gesture, but were talking crosstalk face to face.

Zhang Chenfei walked through various stalls, and when he arrived at a stall selling fried belly, he quietly walked up behind a tall girl, slapped her on the right shoulder, and squatted on the left.

The girl turned around suddenly, "Who is it?"

Seeing that there was no one on the right, he immediately kicked out with his left foot, "Zhang Chenfei, your uncle, you have been doing this trick since you were a child. Don't you get tired of it???"

Zhang Chenfei was not annoyed even after receiving a moderate kick. He stood up and smiled at her: "I knew you must be here." "How new, isn't it the district office and here?"

While the girl was talking, she saw that her father had already cooked a portion of fried belly. She quickly took the plate and then neatly sprinkled various seasonings and sauces on it and sent it to the guests.

The girl's father freed up his hands, and while wiping them, he said that he would also make a bowl of fried belly for Zhang Chenfei.

"But I didn't bring any money, so I might as well forget it," Zhang Chenfei said in a fake tone.

"Huh? I've been eating here with my uncle for more than ten years and I'm going to ask you for a penny? Where's your shamelessness? Did you leave it at home?" The middle-aged man squeezed Zhang Chenfei and quickly grabbed a handful. Throw the fried belly into the fence and put it into the pot.

Zhang Chenfei didn't feel embarrassed when he exposed him, but commanded: "Yes, burst your belly more, more, more."

"More sesame sauce, more minced onions and garlic, but where's the braised shrimp oil?? If you put too little braised shrimp oil, you won't be able to eat it!!!"

He gave such blind instructions, and the man over there picked up the fence and wanted to beat him: "What more?? Why don't I jump into the belly pot and boil it and serve it to you!!!"

"That's not possible." Zhang Chenfei said, "Uncle Tian, ​​you are over forty, you have rough skin and thick flesh, and your belly is like a rubber band, you can't bite it!!!"

"Even if it's a dance, it has to be Tian Xiaozao's dance. She has thin skin and tender flesh."

Tian Xiaozao is the girl just now. She lives in the yard next door to Zhang Chenfei. The two grew up together and are childhood sweethearts.

The original owner remembered Tian Xiaozao as a tiger girl, but now that she met Zhang Chenfei, she discovered that this girl actually looked a lot like a Uyghur actress from later generations who was known for being greedy and fond of eating.

If there is any difference, it is that the facial features are more Chinese-like, just like the Chinese version of the actress.

And this name, isn't it from the TV series "Alley"?

But Zhang Chenfei thought about it and felt that it was different from the TV series.

Tian Xiaozao is still the same enthusiastic person here and loves to be an activist in the streets, but her parents have not died, only her mother has died, and she does not have her childhood sweetheart boyfriend Tiedan.

Other than that, everything else is the same as in the TV series.

This is really a wonderful thing, Zhang Chenfei thought to himself.

After teasing with Uncle Tian for a while, Zhang Chenfei found an empty table and sat down with a heart in his hand.

On his side, he was slurping up half a plate of food, and on the other side, Tian Xiaozao finally finished his work and sat down: "Tell me, why are you here with me?"

Zhang Chenfei swallowed the big mouthful of food in his mouth: "How do you know that I have something to do with you? I miss you, why don't you come and see you?"

He leaned his head and whispered the next sentence, for fear that others would hear.

However, Tian Xiaozao didn't accept his words, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Can you, Zhang Chenfei, think of me if you have nothing to do?? Don't talk nonsense. If you have any trouble, hurry up!!"

Zhang Chenfei sighed, put the rest of the fried rice into his mouth, wiped the sesame paste from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then told Tian Xiaozao about the separation.

　Tian Xiaozao used the character set from the TV series "Hutong" and made some modifications.

　　
  　
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