59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

While Qin Huairu and Yan Bugui were fighting each other from a distance, the Chen family's house renovation project was progressing smoothly.

Unlike building a house in the countryside where the whole village helps and all you need to do is provide meals, building a house in the city requires applying to the street office. It doesn't require any engineering permits or construction permits, as there is no such thing now.

Instead, there are regulations that have clear requirements on the number and area of ​​residential rooms per household. The extra rooms must be rented out, with the rent ranging from 5 cents to 5 cents.

The west wing of the Chen family courtyard was nominally registered under Chen Jianjun's household registration. Chen Jianguo's father-son relationship was severed, and the east wing also became the property of Chen Jianjun's family.

After the renovation, the three houses were turned into five (the roof of Chen Feng’s bedroom was made into a terrace), and with the east wing, the total number of rooms reached 8.

Fortunately, there was one more person, Chen Xing, in the family, so there were six people and eight rooms, which did not exceed the standard.

But you have to register.

Otherwise, someone might feel disgusted with you and report that you have too many houses and ask you to rent out a few rooms.

At that time, the question of whether four children can live in five rooms will be between possible and impossible.

Therefore, Chen Feng also had to register with the street office and register the house situation in advance to avoid giving others a reason to think it was not possible in the future.

"Brother, the house is ready, can you give me one?"

Fatty Wang was the happiest, even happier than Chen Li, the foodie who thought about growing watermelons every day.

His house is quite big and he has his own room, but isn’t he living in Chen’s house now?

"Why do you dislike Chen Hao?"

Chen Feng was cutting the watermelon with a smile. Facing the red fresh watermelon, Chen Li and Zhang Haixing opposite him met each other's eyes.

As for where watermelon came from?

Anyway, since his family doesn't ask, he doesn't need to explain.

The old lady cooked braised pork tonight, which was a bit greasy, so Chen Feng "went out" for a walk and then came back with a watermelon to clear his stomach.

"It's not that I dislike him, but I think we shouldn't occupy Chen Hao's house." Fatty Wang said shamelessly.

If you don’t want to occupy my second brother’s room, you can occupy my room?

Chen Li shuddered and glared at Fatty Wang, the water gun in her hand ready to use.

"Lily, don't do anything. The house is built. You and big brother can live upstairs, and Bayi and I can live downstairs."

Fatty Wang has been hunted down badly by Chen Li these days.

After being reminded by the old lady, Chen Li did not aim at his clothes, but shot at his face and the back of his head, which made him depressed every time.

The key is that there is no escape!

You always go to the kitchen before and after meals, right?

"no!"

"We'll pay the rent and give you 1 cents a month!" Hu Bayi said generously.

Chen Li rolled her eyes and felt that it seemed possible!

Anyway, she basically didn't live in Chen Hao's room before. After the house is built, she will go to the second floor to grow watermelons!

"I want two cents!"

"make a deal!"

Ah, that’s too little!

Chen Li regretted it very much, but she was soon attracted by the cut watermelon.

A large watermelon weighing about ten kilograms was cut into pieces by Chen Feng. Chen Hao and Hu Bayi carried the plates to the lobby and the east wing, and the remaining pieces were on the desk.

"Big pot, the watermelon is so delicious!"

"No matter how delicious it is, you can only eat this one slice!" Chen Feng said with a smile: "One slice per person, no more."

"I can help my little brother eat!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Chen Xing hasn't grown any teeth yet, how can he eat watermelon?

Zhang Haixing took a bite and her mouth was full of sweetness. She was sure that she had never eaten this kind of watermelon before. It tasted sweeter than the one from the Agricultural Science Institute, and there was no watermelon fuzz.

The latter point is a bit extraordinary.

The watermelon flesh from the Agricultural Science Institute contains some fibers similar to those of plant roots, which not only seriously affects the taste but also has a low sweetness.

Unlike the one Chen Feng took out, it was full of sweet juice when you took a bite.

"Why don't you just move in? Talk to the neighborhood office and rent a house here. Live upstairs with Chen Li and move out of the downstairs room. That way you won't have to see Yan Jiecheng all day long."

Chen Feng said while eating melon.

While Zhang Haixing was still considering whether it was feasible, Chen Li immediately nodded: "That's good, that's good!"

She was already thinking about whether she could go to her elder sister's house for snacks after she moved in.

Although Zhang Haixiong is in the country, she is not without her own fans.

As the top female master of the younger generation in the Zhang family, she was promoted to the top master last year. Even Zhang Qiling couldn't beat her.

She has quite a few fans in the Zhang family.

The Zhang family is very rich. Whether it is the previous medical technology or their long lifespan and strong learning ability, making money is really not a difficult task for them!

Apart from anything else, the cattle and sheep they raise in the Mozang Snow Mountains are very valuable!

Every once in a while, Zhang Haixiong receives supplies from overseas.

As for the officials, they would love it!

The Zhang family paid for it!

US dollars!

Foreign exchange!

"I think it's okay!" Fatty Wang said with great insight, "Master lives upstairs. From now on, we won't have to call him for meals, and we won't have to come and go all the time."

"It's quite comfortable to stay in. It's much better than that small room."

"You can also grow watermelons with me!"

Chen Li couldn't forget it.

Chen Feng sighed for a moment. How much this little guy loves watermelon!

However, since he took out the watermelon last year and Chen Li ate it, she really loved watermelon and even chose watermelon juice as her "soda".

"I'll think about it." Zhang Haixiong said very reservedly.

In front of the children, she became a lady again.

After a few people finished eating the watermelon, Chen Li pulled Zhang Haixing aside and asked how to grow bigger and sweeter watermelons.

Zhang Haixiong really understands!

She used to grow vegetables with her parents in her hometown in Northeast China.

Fatty Wang went to Chen Hao's previous room and considered how to divide it between himself and Hu Bayi. He wanted to get two beds so that he could sleep however he wanted.

A car bed is best, as it allows you to place boxes on top.

"kindness!"

There was a sound of a car engine stalling outside.

"Woof woof woof!" The magical dog kept shouting towards the door.

Chen Feng and Zhang Haixing stood up and opened the door at the same time. Chen Li, Chen Hao, Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi followed them out. Chen Li even forgot to hold the dog's ears.

The person who came was Wu Yulong, and a dozen soldiers in military uniforms got off the truck.

"Uncle Wu, what's going on?"

Wu Yulong was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "The old spy you arrested injured the guard and ran away!"

Chen Feng asked in astonishment: "Your guard?"

Wu Yulong felt even more embarrassed and wanted to turn away.

Shame on you!

"What's going on?" The old man opened the door and came out wearing a fur coat.

Chen Jianjun also came out, and Zhou Qing was taking care of Chen Xing inside. When the little guy saw his parents eating watermelon, he also clamored for food, but was finally sent away with a bottle.

"General, the spy we captured earlier injured two of our guards and fled, also taking a service pistol. We were afraid he'd come here, so we came here to keep an eye on him."

Wu Yulong hated his two subordinates to death.

I estimate that it will be difficult to get promoted in the next three years!