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06 You Are The One Who Stole My Chicken!

The next morning, Yan Jiekuang was woken up by his second brother Yan Jiefang.

"Third, still sleeping, get up and eat soon."

"Okay, just get up."

It was cold in winter, and Yan Jiekuanglai struggled on the warm kang for a long time before getting up.

Dress and wash, come to the main room to have breakfast.

His current identity is the youngest son of the third master Yan Shuzhai's family. He also has an elder brother Yan Jiecheng, a sister-in-law Yu Li, and a second brother Yan Jiefang.

There is also the youngest sister at the bottom, Yan Jiedi.

A square table was crowded with people, the third uncle and the third mother sat at the head, the eldest brother and the second brother sat on both sides, and he and the youngest sister were at the bottom.

Breakfast is very simple, porridge plus a bowl of white flour steamed buns and a stack of dried radishes.

Younger sister Yan Jiedi drank radish porridge with porridge, and it tasted delicious.

After a while, she ate all of her share, bit her mouth and looked at the white flour steamed buns on the table, but she dared not take them.

The meals on this table are actually carefully calculated and allocated by the third master.

How much the boss eats, and how much the second child eats, they all have a share, and it doesn't matter if there is more or less.

So in this patriarchal age, Yan Jiedi, the youngest sister, got the least food.

Half a steamed bun and a small bowl of porridge are eaten in a few strokes, and now I can only watch helplessly.

As for Yan Jiekuang, there is a steamed bun and a large bowl of porridge, obviously more than Yan Jiedi.

Seeing Yan Jiedi's hungry stomach, Yan Jiekuang gave her half of his steamed buns.

"Are you still hungry, little sister? I'll give you half of brother's steamed buns."

Yan Jiekuang doesn't care about this kind of food that doesn't have much nutrition. There is a systematic lottery, and there will be no shortage of milk and eggs.

But Yan Jiedi's eyes glistened with joy at being able to eat half a steamed bun again.

"Thank you bro~!"

Yan Jiedi ate the steamed buns with a look of satisfaction.

This scene surprised the third master.

Thanks to his education, except for the youngest of the three children of the Yan family, all of them have learned his skill of careful calculation.

Not only is he shrewd and calculating in everything, even if his brother has something to do, if there is no corresponding benefit, he will not help.

But now Yan Jiekuang didn't get any benefits, but gave his sister half a big steamed bun.

"Hey, third child, is the sun coming out from the west today?" The third master couldn't help asking curiously.

"I feel a little sick to my stomach and can't eat."

Yan Huasheng made a fuss casually.

The third master gave him a suspicious look, but he didn't care. Then he thought of something and smiled: "Third brother, did you really see that guy BangJiao stealing a chicken yesterday?"

Yan Jiekuang nodded: "Yes, I saw that not only the chicken was stolen, but also the soy sauce from the cafeteria. Sha Zhu must know about it. He was the one who took the blame for BangGong."

"Hey, that boy Shazhu is really stupid, he is willing to pay six yuan." The third master shook his head, if it were him, he would not pay the six yuan even if he was killed.

"Whatever, silly Zhu likes to pay this money, so let him pay for it."

Yan Jiekuang didn't care, but Yan Shuzhai moved his eyes, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself: "You said, what if we also bought an old hen?

Now one egg is 5 cents, ten eggs are 5 cents, and a month is 1.5 cents... Hey! It will take a month to raise it, won't the money to buy the chicken come back? ! "

The third master calculated carefully, and the more he calculated, the more he felt that this was the reason.

While listening to Yan Shuzhai's muttering, Yan Jiekuang suddenly remembered that he also had an old hen in his system backpack.

If the third uncle wants to raise chickens, isn't it just right to take out his old hen to raise them?

At that moment, Yan Jiekuang followed the words of the third master and said, "Dad, I also think it's a good deal to buy an old hen. If you give me the money, I'll buy it."

"Hey, you have nothing to do to be courteous, is it because you can deduct some of my purchases?"

Chicken money? "Seeing Yan Jiekuang being so active, the third master subconsciously wondered if Yan Jiekuang was greedy for his chicken money.

"Dad, just give me two cents for running errands."

Yan Jiekuang was also speechless about the shrewd calculations of the third master, but he had no choice but to pretend that this was the case, otherwise Yan Shuzhai would not feel at ease letting himself spend money to buy chickens.

Seeing that Yan Jiekuang only wanted two cents, Yan Shuzhai agreed after thinking about it.

"Okay, for the sake of sharing steamed buns with your sister today, I'll give you two cents to buy candy."

had breakfast,

Yan Shuzhai gave Yan Jiekuang a six yuan to buy chicken,

And repeatedly told him to return the recovered money to him, and he had to issue a receipt.

Yan Jiekuang naturally nodded in agreement.

When Yan Shuzhai and his eldest brother and second brother went out to work, Yan Jiekuang also left the house with money in his pocket.

When passing by the compound, Yan Jiekuang saw that kid with a stinky face, staring at him.

"Yan Laosan! You stole my roast chicken yesterday, right!"

Banggen thought about it all night last night, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt about Yan Jiekuang.

Except for him, who else would know that he was roasting chicken in the factory area.

"Bang Ji, I told you that you stole chickens yourself, why do you still want to rely on me? Do you think I am like a silly Zhu, foolishly covering you up?" Yan Jiekuang looked contemptuously, looking at it like a fool. stick stem.

Gritting his teeth angrily, he became more and more sure that it was Yan Jiekuang who robbed him.

"Yan Laosan, it's you! You stole my chicken! You give me back my chicken!"

"Bah! What's your chicken, you shameless, is that your chicken? You stole it."

"It's my chicken! You give me back my chicken! You give me back my chicken!" Stick was so angry that he rushed up and wanted to fight Yan Jiekuang.

Yan Jiekuang kicked him in the lower abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

"Get out, I still have things to do."

Yan Jiekuang was too lazy to take care of the stick, kicked the stick into the ditch, and walked away leisurely with his pockets in his pocket.

Sticking his stomach on the ground, looking at Yan Jiekuang's arrogant back, he clenched his fists so angry that his gums were about to bleed.

"Smelly Yan's third son, just wait for me! This matter won't just be left alone!"

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