Vol 2 Chapter 257: The old uncle killed a pig, and blind dates were impossible, and the money arrived.

The old uncle’s small restaurant is only 30 to 40 square meters. Although the place is small, it has all the internal organs and is very clean.
Mainly home-cooked dishes, dumplings, pig's trotters and so on. Usually there are not many customers. When there are only meals, there are more people.
This is also in line with the living habits of Shancheng people. They don't have a lot of money in their hands, but they just like to come out for a drink. Face is more important than a wallet.
The pace of life in Shancheng is very slow, income is not high, and consumption is not high.
There are not many large private enterprises that can be easily identified. In recent years, the economy has been relatively backward, and they are ranked in the bottom in Liao Province.
In Xian Ge's impression, the development of the mountain city was still ten years ago, which means that the entire city has not changed much in the past ten years.
At the beginning, the Great Northeast Region was full of spirits and rich in mineral resources, but after exhausting resources and fulfilling the country's historical mission, it was reduced to slow development, economic backwardness, and even no one cares about it.
It can only be said that the region still restricts development, and we cannot blame others.
With the passage of time, the glorious historical position of Shancheng is gone forever. Today, Shancheng's total GDP ranks 11th in the fifth-tier cities, which is really embarrassing.
But then again, although Shancheng's economy has not been very prosperous in recent years, it is still the central city of the central city cluster in Liao Province and the sub-central city of the Shengjing Economic Zone.
As an old industrial base in Northeast China, a mountain city with rich mineral resources is known as the "Geological Museum".
In addition, the mountain city is also known as the "China Hot Spring City", "Steel Capital", "China Medical Capital", and "China Maple Leaf Capital".
Moreover, the mountain city has a very long history. Archaeological data show that the Paleolithic age can be traced back at least 40,000 to 500,000 years ago, and human ancestors thrived here. This discovery just fills up the Paleolithic humans in Northeast China. Fossil blank.
Not much nonsense.
Li Xian stayed in the small restaurant for more than 20 minutes, waiting for his uncle to finish his work and explain the things in the shop, and the two returned to the community together.
Along the way, Li Guoqiang did not look at Li Xian too much, and muttered: "You really have nothing wrong with it? How can you lose so much."
"Really not, uncle." Li Xian said helplessly, "I just lost weight naturally. Isn't it good now?"
"Well, it looks more energetic, with the demeanor of your uncle... and your dad." Li Guoqiang said, reaching out and squeezing his shoulder, and said: "However, looking at you like this, it's a bit weak."
Have your style back then?
Why didn't I see it!
Li Xian complained inwardly.
However, half of the credit for giving birth to Li Tian and Li Yan's beautiful daughters is due to the excellent genes of the old uncle.
Of course, after all, he is a middle-aged uncle in his 40s. It is inevitable that his body will be blessed. Years and years are not very friendly. There is no trace of Li Guoqiang's style back then.
Therefore, men should also cherish themselves appropriately, otherwise, you can only think about that year.
Hearing the old uncle said that he couldn't help but feel weak, Brother Xian was a little unhappy. He stretched out a hand and said: "Uncle, don't see me getting thinner, but I'm not weak. If you don't believe me, let's compare hands. ."
It's over!
The power attribute is here, 70 power points plus BUFF bonus 12 points.
Without bragging, at least 9.5 out of ten men are not as strong as him.
"Hehe, you're great, compare your hands with me?" Li Guoqiang touched his chin, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Forgot what your uncle did?"
"How can you forget. You have been a cook. You used a large spoon of more than 100 people and killed more than two hundred catties of pigs with bare hands." Li Xian, like a treasure, gave his old uncle a roll of eyes.
These things about Chen Zhizhi’s rotten grains, I have heard him nagging since he was a child. It is estimated that he could not be promoted to stay in the army. It was his lifelong regret.
In other words, it is more difficult for a small cooking soldier to mention the job than to go to the sky. It is the end to mention a cooking squad leader at most. If you want to mention the director, in addition to being related, you have to take an exam.
"Since you know your old uncle's abilities, you dare to yell at me. Don't you think that uncle is old and can't carry the knife?"
"How can.... You are only in your forties, in your prime of life." Li Xian was a little eager to try, and really wanted to find someone to test how powerful he was. He held the old uncle's hand and said, "I am not I want you to try, am I not as weak as you think."
"Okay, let's play with you." As he said, Li Guoqiang suddenly squeezed Li Xian's hand tightly. After a while, he was surprised to find that his nephew hadn't moved at all and held his strength, "Yes, Xianzi. Come again..."
He added another force, this time using seven points.
The effect is still the same.
Brother Xian didn't seem to feel at all, and he was still wondering if the old man was letting him go.
Can't it?
The old man seems to be serious.
"Tsk.... It's strange, when does your kid practice hand strength." Li Guoqiang stared at his hand, muttered in his mouth, and then used a lot of force.
"I haven't practiced..." Li Xian replied, and now he finally feels the uncle's effort.
"It's a ghost, don't you hurt?" Li Guoqiang's hands were already red, but Xian's hands were still motionless.
"It doesn't hurt..."
"What now?"
"It doesn't hurt..."
"Uh...hiss~~ I won't quarrel with you. Let's go and go back." Li Guoqiang felt his hands a little numb, so he quickly let go, rubbing his knuckles, gave Li Xian an incredible look.
He has used twelve points of strength, and the opponent still seems to be okay.
What is the situation, can lose weight and gain strength?
Or, I really can't carry the knife anymore? !
Li Guoqiang fell into self-doubt.
On the other hand, Li Xian was very surprised: Fuck, is 80 points so strong? Old uncle... That's the one who broke the pig's feet.
Of course, Li Guoqiang certainly cannot be compared with when he was young.
However, with the systematic attribute mechanism, 80 points of power did crush most ordinary people, at least at the national level.
At this time, suddenly a thick voice came from the front.
"Lao Li, come quickly, there is fun here."
Looking along the voice, it was an uncle about fifty years old, wearing a vest and shorts, a little bald.
This person Li Xian knows, his old neighbor Qi Bo, whose real name is Saito, is currently doing a small business and the family is considered a middle class.
"What's wrong, Old Qi!" Li Guoqiang asked.
"We parked a few good cars downstairs..." Saito said exaggeratedly: "Good guys...Rolls Royce and Lincoln, I don’t know whose relatives are back. The show is so big. ."
Uh... isn't that my car?
I'm not low-key enough.
Li Xian touched his nose next to him, and listened to Saito continuing to say: "We don't have a Rolls Royce in the mountain city, let alone the Phantom. I think the license plate starts with Liao B. It should be a car from Bincheng. Also. I’ve never heard of anyone who has such a great affection in Bincheng... Huh... Are you?"
Saito noticed Lee Hyun, took a closer look, and recognized him, "Xianzi? When did you come back?"
"Bo Qi... it didn't take long for me to get off the highway." Li Xian greeted him.
Saito approached and said, "I haven't seen you for half a year, your kid has become a handsome boy!"
"Let me take a look... the belly is gone, and the face is thinner. Not bad!" He patted Li Xian on the shoulder and said to Li Guoqiang, "Old Li, what am I talking about. Your big nephew has lost weight." , Is definitely a spiritual guy!"
Li Xian rolled his eyes secretly~EbookFREE.me~ You are not a good word either.
Li Guoqiang followed with a smile and said, "Ha ha... our old Li's children have good foundations."
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The old uncle’s small restaurant is only 30 to 40 square meters. Although the place is small, it has all the internal organs and is very clean.
Mainly home-cooked dishes, dumplings, pig's trotters and so on. Usually there are not many customers. When there are only meals, there are more people.
This is also in line with the living habits of Shancheng people. They don't have a lot of money in their hands, but they just like to come out for a drink. Face is more important than a wallet.
The pace of life in Shancheng is very slow, income is not high, and consumption is not high.
There are not many large private enterprises that can be easily identified. In recent years, the economy has been relatively backward, and they are ranked in the bottom in Liao Province.
In Xian Ge's impression, the development of the mountain city was still ten years ago, which means that the entire city has not changed much in the past ten years.
It is conceivable how lifeless this city is, its aging is serious, and the population loss is increasing every year, but young people with a little ability do not want to stay here.
Before Li Xian got the system, no matter how bad he was, he never thought about coming back, because he knew that it would be better to return to the mountain city.
Of course, although the mountain city is lonely and reduced to a fifth-tier city, you must know that it was once one of the nine municipalities directly under the central government at the beginning of the founding of the country.
Today’s young people probably only know the four municipalities directly under the Central Government. As everyone knows, when New China was established, the country had established nine municipalities directly under the Central Government. Shancheng was one of them, and Liao Province accounted for five municipalities.
It can be seen from this that at that time, the Northeast region was so powerful, the city occupied half of the country.