Vol 2 Chapter 151: Stay in a new house

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Six hundred and two silver, can buy a big four-seat house with small houses in Xiaoyuan Town, but in the capital, but only enough to buy a derelict old house, two-bedroom, kitchen in Ninghe Lane In the courtyard, the yard is also very small.
Looking at the desolate and dilapidated house in front of him, Yuan Zhen long sighed, so I missed his big house in Xipo Village, the blue brick building, spacious and bright, even the wind is sweet.
Here, the eyes are full of decay and run-down, dust and dirt in the eyes.
"I am very good at picking up, I can live and pack." Yuan Qiu is always optimistic, have their own house to live, and are better than those who are hungry and frozen on the streets, or who are net-day-speaking?
When it comes to it, then Anzhi, Yuan Zhen thought of what her sister had said, and also swept away the haze in her heart, picked up the sleeves and smiled: "Let's get started, you can pack it before the sun goes down."
The two brothers and sisters were busy for a while, wiping the tables and chairs in the house, cleaning the thick dust of the cobwebs, cleaning out the unused wastes, and then sorting out the messy yards. They were busy until the evening.
It’s always easy to be hungry when you are doing physical work. The yuan is so hungry that you can stick your back on your chest, your stomach is screaming, but you are embarrassed to say it, just keep pouring and drinking.
When Yuan Qiu saw that the utensils in the kitchen could not be used, and there was no material for cooking, he proposed to go out to eat. He immediately got the response of Yuan Zhen, and even put down the things in his hands and rushed to the gate of the hospital to wait for Yuan Qiu.
Yuan Qiu laughed straight and couldn’t stand the waist. This kid is so cute.
Ninghe Lane is not very big, but there is a small street across the entire Ninghe Lane, the length of the small street, visual inspection is also six or seven hundred meters.
In such a small street, it is full of shops, and it is not necessary to say that it is the most popular. It also sells cotton, but also has a patty shop, a wine shop, and a variety of dishes that can be used in life. Things, everything here.
This is a poor market, there are no high-end items, only life needs, the natural selling price is also cheaper than the outside stores.
Rich people don't want to come here, the poor can't afford anything outside, they hide in their own world, as if they don't belong to this bustling capital, and it seems that this city has forgotten them.
The two brothers and sisters were at a small noodle restaurant not far from home. They each called a bowl of beef noodles and called a plate of meat buns.
Not to mention, the store is small and dilapidated, but the craftsmanship of the store is no worse than the craftsmanship of the chefs in the outside restaurant. The soup is full of flavor, the noodles are thick and the meat is thick, and it is a rare conscience business.
Yuan Qiu’s own cooking is very good, and she doesn’t easily praise others, because she rarely eats something that gives her a heart of praise. Today, this bowl of beef noodles, she sincerely thumbs up to the owner’s wife. : "Auntie, your craft is not awkward! It's really delicious."
Auntie listened to someone who praised her. She smiled and closed her mouth and waved her hand: "Young people are sweet, oh, this is a tiger egg that has just been done. Take it and try it." Auntie said that she had a small one. The plate came over, and the small dish contained two tiger-colored eggs that were hot and bright. It was also very attractive.
"Thank you, you are too much, we are all full, this buns and tiger eggs are brought back to eat later."
Auntie rushed to take a piece of butter paper, and Ma Li wrapped the buns and tiger-skinned eggs into it: "Looking at your face is very lively, is it living in this Ning and Lane?"
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