This is just a matter of food. What are the things used? Such as toiletries, changing clothes, and even things used by women... Where do you live? More than a dozen people are crowded in a room?

Thinking of future life, everyone was silent.

"Brother, what village is there near your village?" Zheng Dongfang blew up the ashes, and with a trace of fire-headed ashes, they all fell into the red lacquer smoke box on the edge of the kang.

"Zhengjia Village, Liujia Village, Majiagouer, Niujiawohun, Sunjiatuner..." Zhang Wenge vomited smoke rings and vomited out several village names in a dull manner.

"Which village is the richest in these villages?" Zheng Dongfang asked.

"If you want to talk about the richest ones, there are Zhengjia Village and Liujia Village. Both villages are home to farmhouses..." Zhang Wenge knocked the tobacco pot on the cigarette box, "Our village is a bit off, it must be twenty or thirty miles away from Zhengjia Village, otherwise our village could have kept up with the Dongfeng..."

"Zhengjia Village?" Zheng Dongfang frowned, "I seem to have heard of the name of this village somewhere..."

"In the past two years, the whole world was full of tourism advertisements from Zhengjia Village. I heard that they had specially built a website. Last year, I went to Zhengjia Village for a few days and happened to celebrate the birthday of a family there. Oh my god, the water mat was placed for a month and I could eat it anytime. The dishes were made better than those in the big hotel..." A man wearing a leather jacket said proudly.

The man in the leather jacket is named Zhao Wanhai, who is a senior technician in a metallurgical company. This time he went to a metallurgical company in Zhengzhou for technical exchanges.

"We'll go and have time, too..." Zhang Haitong pushed his glasses and said with some desire.

Everyone also showed a look of yearning.

"Let's go there tomorrow to see if there is a place to live or not, we have to buy some food there first..." Zheng Dongfang said.

"Yes, yes, buy some food..." Zhao Wanhai echoed repeatedly. It was obvious that he still missed the food in Zhengjia Village.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'll take you there..." Zhang Wenge sucked the empty cigarette pot and said.

"I've had dinner..." Qin Xiaojun's voice came from the outer room, "Hurry up, your hands are fast and your hands are slow..." This girl will make a spoof.

"Go to have a meal..." Nie Canglong cooperated with Qin Xiaojun the most and hurried out, as if he had reached one step late and there was no meal.
Chapter completed!