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The middle-aged man started to light a fire.

Boil the soup with the boiled bacon washed in water.

While the soup is being cooked, steamed buns with mixed noodles can also be steamed on top, thus saving firewood to the greatest extent.

It’s impossible not to save money!

If too much firewood is used, the hostel owner will not comply.

Because in the guest house of Hei Lao Yao, a kitchen can be provided for those travelers in need.

But because Hei Lao's guest house charges low prices, he actually doesn't make much money.

Therefore, it is impossible for the hotel owner to open the firewood for tourists to use.

But there is a quantity limit.

not only,

Even the pots and stoves are divided into medium pots and small pots: borrowing a large pot costs 3 cents a time; borrowing a small pot costs 2 cents a time.

The middle-aged man's dinner tonight is very simple: two steamed buns with mixed noodles.

A bowl of soup made from the water used to wash bacon.

Fold a little bit of the leaves of the root of the ear root to make a cold dish.

It sounds like it's a dish and a soup, but in fact, the total cost is no more than 4 cents. It also includes the 2 cents for borrowing the youngest Hei's stove.

According to Luo Xuan's estimation: If he hadn't needed to cook soup, this middle-aged man probably wouldn't even be able to steam and heat the steamed buns.

But after using the stove, the middle-aged man used the remaining fire in the stove to heat up the steamed buns.

Otherwise, it costs 2 cents to borrow a cooker once.

The two mixed-flour steamed buns made by the middle-aged man are the cheapest ones sold in the restaurant. They are made of cornmeal, whole wheat flour, and a little bit of white flour.

The so-called whole flour is actually wheat flour without the bran removed, and it has a very rough texture.

It's even a bit hard to swallow.

This kind of steamed buns, including the cost of food stamps, is only 7 cents per steamed bun, and the total of two steamed buns is 1.4 cents.

To borrow a pot or stove once, it costs 2 cents.

therefore,

Judging from the behavior of this super frugal middle-aged man, it is impossible for this man to spend 2 cents to heat food worth 1 cents and 4 cents.

Previously, he must have heard someone cooking in the kitchen, and wanted to take the opportunity to come over and have a look.

Can he wait for others to finish cooking so that he can take advantage of the remaining heat in the pot or the remaining fire in the stove?

Heat these two stone-hard steamed buns.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to eat.

Luo Xuan cooking requires cooking the meat first and then stir-frying, so it takes more time.

After the middle-aged man made it first, he smiled and said politely to Luo Xuan: "Little comrade, do you want to eat this steamed bun of mine?"

Then naturally, he received a shaking head from Luo Xuan.

The middle-aged man nodded to Luo Xuan again to express his gratitude, then picked up his food and went back to his room to eat...

If it were Lu Miao or Chen Xiaoduan, they would probably cut off a piece of bacon and share it with this middle-aged man.

But Luo Xuan would not do that.

There are so many poor people in the world!

I can only help the urgent but not the poor.

It would be great if you can give priority to taking care of your loved ones around you.

As for the people who are farther away and who are more distant, then I can't control them...

This middle-aged man, after all, still has steamed buns to eat. Although the water used to wash the bacon is used to make soup, it looks quite ugly.

But in fact, when cleaning bacon, you need to use a knife to scrape it.

Some of the fattier meat will be scraped off.

So the middle-aged man used the water in which the bacon was washed to make the soup, and there was still a little bit of oil and meat in it.

There is oil soup to drink and steamed buns to eat.

At this period, this kind of life has been said to be less than the former and more than the inferior.

Among the wandering people, there are still many people cooking whole old corns and eating them together with the corn cobs.

Eating corn cobs is pretty good.

Further down the line, there are people who eat wild vegetables and chew tree bark.

If you compare further down, there are still people who are willing to eat dirt.

If you compare it further, you can still eat... it’s indescribable!

So Luo Xuan lives his own life, and if you don't have the ability, don't reach out and deal with so many attitudes.

That's why he didn't take out his own bacon and share it with him.

Slowly and leisurely, Luo Xuan prepared the meal. Then Luo Xuan took the prepared meal back to his room.

Immediately he closed the door and began to enjoy his dinner slowly.

After dinner.

Luo Xuan returned to the kitchen and washed the dishes. Then he returned to the room and quickly put the bowls into the space.

Then you can lie down on the bed and begin to enter a fugue state.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Luo Xuan didn't know how long he had been lying on the bed.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door.

Ignore it.

I stayed alone in the county town with no acquaintances. And no one knew that I was living in this black guest house.

Anyone who knocks on the door at this time either knocks on the wrong door or has ulterior motives.

So when he knocks on his, he lies on his own, there is no need to pay attention to him.

When men go out, they must pay attention to protecting themselves, right?

"Little brother, open the door."

The person outside the door knocked lightly for a while and saw that no one answered him.

All I could do was speak, "Little brother, sister knows you are inside. Open the door, and sister will come in and have a chat with you."

I ignored him and responded with silence.

The person outside the door still refused to give up: "Little brother, please open the door. My sister will show you something fun."

"Youngest Hei! Do you care about these nonsense?"

Luo Xuan suddenly shouted loudly: "If you don't care, do you believe that I will go to the streets tomorrow to hand out flyers and say that you have something fun here?"

You take them in just to make more money, so I might as well go out and get you more business, okay?"

"Neuropathy!"

The woman outside the door cursed in a low voice.

Then the sound of leaving footsteps sounded, and the woman went to another room and knocked on the door.

Not long after,

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor again, and the woman's curse: "What kind of people did I meet today?

One is going out to distribute leaflets.

Another old man, I wanted to do business with him, but he gave me an ideological and moral lesson!

Ethics and morals, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles...I, what the hell!

Hey! I’m so angry that I’m so angry that my heart aches! I haven’t earned a penny, and I still have to spend time with the black maknae, that old immortal..."

As she cursed and scolded, the woman's voice gradually faded away, and it sounded like she had gone downstairs to torment the youngest child.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk -"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Outside the door, the middle-aged man's voice came: "Comrade, are you still awake? Can I come in and have a few words with you?"

chat?
To be continued...