"This electric fan doesn't produce much wind."

"The key point is that it still needs electricity. If you keep blowing it like this, the electricity bill will be more expensive than food and drink at the end of the day."

Her bangs surrounded her big belly.

Although he said this, his body moved forward very honestly.

While working in the workshop today, he overheard two workshop directors chatting and said that Director Yang gave Liu Jiacheng an electric fan ticket.

Unexpectedly, this disgusting Liu Jiacheng bought the electric fan back in less than a day.

Feeling the wind from the electric fan blowing on my face, there is an indescribable comfort in my bangs.

Oh shit!

When he becomes a leader, he will buy an electric fan no matter what.

"That's right. This electric fan is a bit windy, but the air it blows out is also hot."

"Coupled with the fact that it costs so much electricity a day, it's obviously not as cost-effective as eating a popsicle."

"..."

Everyone was chatting...and suddenly there was no wind!

Take a closer look!

Liu Jiacheng actually turned the direction of the electric fan.

"Jia Cheng, you can do it by yourself, why don't we all do it together?"

Yan Bugui walked up and said with a smile.

Although everyone was saying that the electric fan blew out hot air, when the hot air stopped, I immediately felt the heat on my face and started to sweat on my forehead.

“Electric fans waste electricity!”

This sentence instantly made the neighbor standing at the door unhappy.

"If you blow on your own, you will blow. If you all blow together, you will blow."

"Is it possible that we can waste more of your electricity by bragging about it!"

Jia Zhang frowned and her eyes became vicious.

Although the people next to him didn't speak, Jia Zhang's words were what they were thinking.

"Why should I share it with you when I can blow it myself?"

While talking, Liu Jiacheng stood up and kicked out Yan Bugui and several neighbors standing at the door.

While blowing his electric fan, he also said that his electric fan was not good.

It’s so fucking upright!

"Jia Cheng, listen to the third uncle."

"You let the big guys blow the air together here, and then ask them to give you some peanuts..."

Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes slightly, and two big words were written on his face: Calculation!

"You are no longer the third uncle in the courtyard!"

After saying that, Liu Jiacheng pushed everyone out directly.

He could even think of what Yan Bugui would say next.

You must say: I came up with this idea for you, and you want me to blow the electric fan for free.

Peanuts?

Does he need it?

Not to mention that he can afford it now, the system gave him ten kilograms as a gift last month, and most of it is still stored in the system space.

"You just don't understand good people's hearts!"

Yan Bu waved his sleeves noblely and left.

He couldn't figure out why Liu Jiacheng didn't do such a good deal.

Let these neighbors grab a handful of peanuts, millet or cornmeal in one day, and they will have trouble eating and drinking this summer...

No worries about eating and drinking?

yes!

Why didn't he think of that!

Yan Bugui smiled broadly and already had an idea in his mind.

There was no electric fan to blow. Just when the others were about to leave, they saw Lou Xiao'e walking out of the kitchen holding half a watermelon.

"What is this? It's so big!"

"I don't know. It's on a plate. It looks like it's for eating."

"I remember that when Liu Jiacheng came back just now, there were two of these hanging on the handlebars."

"Could this be a landmine?"

"Don't talk nonsense. What era is this? There are still landmines everywhere!"

"..."

When Lou Xiao'e came out of the kitchen holding half a watermelon, no one in the courtyard knew what it was.

Although watermelon was very common in later generations, in this era watermelon is not even called a luxury product.

That is simply a rare item!

Especially in the 49 cities in the north, it is extremely rare.

In this era, all the crops grown in the fields are grains, and even so, it is difficult to feed the people.

Can you still grow watermelons?

Total nonsense!

It's not a capitalist family, so I guess not many people have seen it, not to mention eating it.

"Oh, it's really delicious."

"What the hell is this?"

"Who knows?"

Although everyone couldn't tell what it was, they felt it was delicious just by looking at the appearance.

Especially when the red watermelon juice flows out, people can't help but salivate.

"Mom, I want to eat!"

"Mom, I want to eat!"

Bangge’s psychological defense was finally broken.

He couldn't name that thing!

But it looks very delicious!

"Banggeng, be good, we won't eat it!"

"That stuff doesn't taste good!"

Qin Huairu hugged her son and prepared to return to the middle courtyard.

She is greedy too!

But I definitely can't show it in front of my son and neighbors in the compound.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing and the jokes will only make things worse!

"If I don't go back, I will eat that green fruit."

Banggeng looked at Liu Jiacheng in the room eating watermelon, and he was so greedy that he almost shed tears.

He hasn't eaten it!

But it must be delicious!

"Go back with mom, that's what only prodigals eat."

In the past, Qin Huairu might have shamelessly asked Liu Jiacheng for some.

But after going to Liu Jiacheng's house two or three times without getting any food back, Qin Huairu knew that it would never be possible in the future.

Rather than being embarrassed in the past, it's better to bring the stalker home.

Out of sight out of mind!

"I want to eat, I want to be a prodigal!"

"I want to be a prodigal!"
To be continued...