Fang Chen’s family.

As expected, one of Fang Chen's parents went to play cards and the other went to the library, but they were neither at home.

The three of them couldn't help but swallowed as they faced two roast chickens and a plate of fat pig head meat on the table.

Fang Chen is doing better. He can only eat one meal of meat a week. At this time, he is already living a very comfortable life. Only Fang Chen's parents, two lavish people, can manage it.

Sometimes, Fang Chen admires his parents. They really have the courage to come back after losing a lot of money. It doesn't matter if you have money or not, just don't lose yourself.

As for Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming, sometimes they don't even see the slightest trace of their presence for a month or two.

The three of them worked until it got dark at night and closed the stall when they were out of sight.

Without counting how much money I earned, I quickly bought two roast chickens and more than a pound of pig head meat to reward myself.

The roasted chicken at this time was a serious wood-fired chicken, not a one-year-old laying hen passed off by later generations. After roasting, it only weighed about 67 taels per catty, which was not enough for the three young men.

As for sesame cakes, steamed buns, and even side dishes, they didn't buy them.

For people at this time, there is absolutely no way to relieve greasiness by eating vegetables and steamed buns. They will only feel that there is not enough oil and water in the stomach.

Watching Fang Chen tearing up the roasted chicken and casually throwing the chicken butt to the edge of the chopping board, Liu Xiangyang pointed at the chicken butt and said in surprise: "Fang Chen, you don't want to eat this?"

"If you don't want to eat it, you can take it away and eat it." Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming felt like they had found a treasure. Each of them swallowed the chicken butt in one bite, feeling the fragrance in their mouths and smiling happily.

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth curled up slightly. Nowadays, we are not as particular as later generations. If we don't eat chicken butts because they cause cancer, that is nonsense. In the eyes of people nowadays, chicken butts are a good thing. They are full of grease. They can be said to be the most fragrant part of the chicken.

Therefore, chicken butt also has a name, "a fragrant bite".

Whether it causes cancer or not is definitely not within the scope of people's consideration at this time. Whether they can eat enough and whether they can eat meat is the most important thing.

Like the howling wind, the three and a half young men devoured the two roast chickens and a plate of pork head meat on the table.

"Datou, this is the first time I know that you can be full even if you only eat meat." Liu Xiangyang burped with satisfaction.

Li Qiming also nodded with deep sympathy.

Although it is not like twenty or thirty years ago, when they did not eat or drink, they even had to eat tree bark and Guanyin soil, but it was still difficult for their family to eat enough.

Even if every time the food stamps were issued, his mother would quickly exchange the fine grain stamps in her hand for coarse grain stamps in a house with many girls.

After all, cornmeal and sorghum flour are not very hungry.

As for eating meat to be full, it was something he never dared to dream about.

"Come on, come on, count the money and see how much money we made today."

As he spoke, Fang Chen poured the bag containing money onto the table. The colorful banknotes fell like a collapsed building, and the steel jumped on the table, making a crisp and sweet sound.

In an instant, the three people's emotions became excited again.

"Da Ya, you do the counting, and the two of us will sort it out."

Liu Xiangyang nodded.

Ten minutes later, the three of them stopped. Fang Chen and Li Qiming stared directly at Liu Xiangyang with four pairs of eyes.

"Five hundred and twelve yuan!" Liu Xiangyang couldn't hold his feet down anymore, jumped up, and said in disbelief.

Fang Chen and Li Qiming also jumped up.

The three of them argued excitedly for a long time before they calmed down.

Although this pile of money was right in front of them, Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming still couldn't believe it, for fear that the money would be gone in the blink of an eye.

This is more than five hundred yuan.

Together, their parents had to work hard for two months to earn this much money.

Now, they actually make money in one day, and it's not that easy compared to selling vegetables and carrying sand and cement.

"If five people hadn't written up to 500, there would have been another fifty yuan." Liu Xiangyang said with some regret.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "This is already good. If you can only get in but not get out, I'm afraid no one will be willing to play this game."

The two nodded. Indeed, after seeing someone get the money, the emotions of other people present were immediately ignited again.

Some have already played and continue to pay money to play.

"I really don't know what the mentality of those who have lost continues to spend money to play," Li Qiming said.

"Because this game is simple enough." Fang Chen said with a smile.

Write from 1 to 500, why is it so popular all over the country?

In fact, it is because this game is simple.

All losers will have the illusion that if they can be a little more serious, just a little bit, they can get 10 yuan or even more.

But in fact, it is not easy to write to 500.

But in today's situation, which is noisy, messy, and there is not even a suitable place to write, if you can write 500 words with a good word, that is called a fantasy.

If you can write it correctly, you can really be called a genius.

"Okay, let's start dividing the money. Daya, you divide the money into three parts, and each of us will have one share." Fang Chen said.

Hearing this, the two hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and then nodded.

"Butou, we can't share this money with you like this. If you feel bad about it, we can just take ten yuan each. This is already a lot." Liu Xiangyang said.

Li Qiming nodded, that's what he meant.

"Datou, look at it, you came up with the idea, you also paid for the pens and paper, and the medals. We actually didn't do anything, we just ran errands. This is much easier than selling vegetables and carrying sand.

." Liu Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Besides, ten yuan is really a lot of money." Li Qiming also added at the side.

Indeed, in their opinion, ten yuan was quite a lot. They didn’t contribute anything, they just ran errands. It’s not like they hadn’t helped others. They were the only ones doing weddings, weddings, serving dishes, and doing chores in the village.

Big boy.

For those who are more generous, just give them one or two yuan, which is a lot. For those who are less generous, just give them some preserved fruit and biscuits.

Even their parents would need two days to earn ten yuan.

They just knew that what they took was too little, and Fang Chen didn't agree, so he said they would just take ten yuan.

Normally, the meal Fang Chen invited today would be enough to satisfy them.

These two roast chickens and a plate of pork head cost more than fifteen yuan.

Fang Chen's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

Yes, what he just said was actually a test of Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming.
Chapter completed!