Siheyuan: Starting from the famine in the 1960s
20 A pot of rabbit meat

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He chatted with Third Aunt for a while more.

Fang Yan told Yan Jiedi not to buy anything with them.

In order to avoid owing him a favor, Fang Yan did not choose to cut the queue in the end.

Instead, he obediently went to the back of the line.

They waited in line until it was dark.

He used a large portion of the money in his pocket to buy food.

Fang Yan had bought a lot of things. He had basically bought everything according to the goal of easy storage.

50 catties of Buckwheat noodles, 6.5 yuan.

80 catties of rice, 14.6 yuan.

40 catties of rich and strong powder, 7.3 yuan.

Five catties of glutinous rice, five catties of small beans, and five catties of bean strips, making a total of fifteen catties. It was 8.59 yuan.

12 catties of shelled peanuts, 4.70 yuan.

He spent a total of 41.60 yuan.

There was less than eight yuan left in his pocket.

Perhaps he would have to spend this money when he invited Yu Li to Fengtai soon.

Yes, Fang Yan wanted to help Big Brother cut off Hu Yanjie's matchmaking partner.

Of course, Fang Yan did not say anything about this matter. What if Eldest Brother and Yu Li did not like each other?

It could only be said that history always had its own unique correction.

However, before that, Fang Yan still wanted to give it a try.

A total of 157 catties of grain was really a lot.

Fang Yan also carried it, but after walking for more than ten meters, he felt that it was quite strenuous.

It was dark now, and there were fewer pedestrians. Fang Yan waited until there was no one around him before immediately putting the food into his storage space.

He would not take out the things in his storage space for the time being even when he reached home.

When the time came, he would use as much as he had.

He even planned to stuff the dried rabbit into the space.

Apart from guarding against people, they also had to guard against rats.

Fang Yan returned to the courtyard house lightly.

Many of them had already finished their dinner and closed their doors to rest at home.

After entering the courtyard.

He walked from the front yard to the backyard.

Fang Yan had yet to meet anyone who greeted him.

When he returned home, he unlocked the door and turned on the incandescent lamp.

Under the light, Fang Yan released some of the coal he had bought today.

Then, he started to heat up the brick bed.

Then, he began to chop up the rabbit that had two rabbit legs cut off in the morning and put them into the pot to stew.

Fang Yan even placed the newly bought rice into the lunchbox and poured water on it.

After stewing the rabbit meat with the steamer, he covered the lid and started to cook the meat.

After a while, the aroma of stewed meat wafted out from the pot.

It was mixed with the fragrance of rice.

Fang Yan, who had eaten a piece of watermelon in the morning, was already starting to rebel in his stomach.

The fragrance of stewed meat spread out.

Fang Yan felt that something was missing.

Thus, Fang Yan threw a few large pieces of leftover pig oil dregs along the way.

The oil residue of this pig oil was different from fat meat.

They were crisper.

It was even more oily.

If it was in his previous life, Fang Yan would not have cared about such unhealthy food at all.

However, times had changed. In these years, having a bite of meat and a bite of oil was the meaning of health.

Good heavens, the pot of rabbit meat did not even have the fragrance of oil.

After adding the pig fat dregs into the soup, the entire pot of rabbit meat soup once again emitted a rich and mellow meaty taste.

It was as if there was a chemical reaction.

The fragrance was so alluring.

Fang Yan felt that there should be quite a number of people outside who could smell this scent.

Those who had finished their meals at this time were equivalent to releasing poison in the middle of the night.

The pursuit of meat in human genes was like an innate instinct.

Fang Yan carefully picked up a piece of cooked rabbit meat with his chopsticks.

There was a thin layer of oil on it.

He blew on it and slowly put it into his mouth.

His tongue covered the hot rabbit meat and rolled in his mouth.

The fragrance of the meat mixed with the heat instantly filled his entire mouth.

Even her breath carried that mesmerizing fragrance.

Fang Yan's eyes shone with a light that seemed to bloom from his soul.

It was delicious.

It was really too delicious.

The rabbit meat was unusually tender and smooth.

The wild rabbit's muscles, which had been cut open by its teeth after years of running, carried a hint of wild strength.

Every time he chewed, he would be able to release soup and oil from his muscles.

Every bite was a top-notch taste enjoyment.

Fang Yan's long-slumbering desire to eat meat had been reignited after a few days of continuous feeding.

After finishing a piece, Fang Yan took the steamed rice.

After opening the lunch box, the fragrance of rice wafted out.

Fang Yan looked at the rice and felt a mix of emotions.

It would be great if he could live like this every day.

In her previous life, it was something that was easily obtainable. In this life, it had actually become a top-notch pursuit.

Fang Yan couldn't help but feel that fate was playing a trick on him.

What was an ordinary meal in the later generations became a luxurious feast in the 1960s.

This month, he could only eat meat with his fingers.

It couldn't be helped, the natural disaster was lacking in resources, and this was still Beijing.

Other places were even more miserable.

A few days ago, that bastard Yi Zhonghai tried to trick him into going to the northern border.

If Fang Yan listened to him, he would be really unlucky.

He took the lunch box and scooped up a spoonful of rabbit meat soup with a spoon.

The thick soup met the white rice, mixing together like a match made in heaven.

Fang Yan picked up a mouthful of rice that was moistened with gravy and put it into his mouth.

He couldn't help but let out a "Mm ~".

They couldn't help but smile.

Rice with gravy was a top-notch enjoyment.

Fang Yan was eating enthusiastically.

The smell also spread out of the house.

It drifted into the entire backyard.

The second uncle, who was holding a stack of stir-fried soybeans and drinking some wine, frowned.

He sucked hard.

Then, he pushed open the door and looked at Fang Yan's house.

He had smelled meat many times, but he rarely smelled something that was filled with the fragrance of oil.

This guy was a Grade 7 Welder in the rolling mill.

His monthly salary was 20 yuan lower than Yi Zhonghai's.

But there was still 78.50 yuan.

He had never mistreated himself when it came to food.

Smelling the smell in Fang Yan's house, he could roughly guess what Fang Yan was eating.

After sniffing a few times, he began to mutter to himself,

"Whoa, did this kid get rich?"

"Yes, I used pig fat residue, and there's quite a lot of it.”

"The taste is not bad."

"It should be the rabbit meat I brought back yesterday…"

"Good heavens, why did you use so much pork fat? It's so f * cking fragrant!”

When the others heard Liu Haizhong's voice at the door, they also pushed the door open and walked out.

There was Xu Damao and Silly Zhu's sister, He Yushui.

Second Aunt, Second Brother, and Third Brother also ran out.

The second uncle's eyes were affected by the electric arc all year round due to his work.

When she was at home, she wore these little glasses and pretended to be a cultured person.

He pushed up his glasses and said to everyone,

"Fang Yan, this kid, has definitely struck it rich.”

"You guys smell this. Aiyo, that's really something.”

Silly Zhu sniffed and nodded,"

"Not bad indeed…"

He then looked at Xu Damao and teased,"

"Hey, Xu Damao, do you smell it? This is the rabbit meat that you didn't get yesterday.”

"Grandson, you can only smell it. Are you angry?”

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