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Chapter 54(2/2)

That is to make good use of the weapon of the united front, unite all forces that can be united, and win over all possible allies.

This is a magic weapon that even imperialism cannot withstand. It is not easy to capture the beasts in the courtyard.

Therefore, in this yard, people who are friendly to Yang Xiaotao and not too beastly become comrades who can be won over. If they teach those in need in the factory, they will become their own circle over time.

"Uncle Chen, the fish my aunt cooks is much better than the one I cook at home."

Wang Dashan has an honest face, a tough body, and tough words.

This time when he came to eat, Wang Dashan did not come empty-handed. He took two palm-long enemas, which he filled himself with leftovers from the meat factory. It was definitely a good thing in this era.

The big fish on the table was cut up and divided into two large plates. Everyone ate the fish head, and no one touched the rest.

This is also the rule when going to eat at other people's houses. Some hard dishes on the table are actually good-looking. Basically, if the host doesn't move, others won't either.

This can be saved for next time.

Of course, there is nothing special here. On the table, there are only one plate of pickles and two plates of fish. Yang Xiaotao and others did not stop using their chopsticks to eat the fish.

The fish was quite big, half of it covered the plate. The meat was crispy and tender, and the skin was even more delicious after being cooked in soup.

There aren't many bones in the silver carp and it tastes delicious.

Yang Xiaotao also sighed at the side, this fish is more delicious than those raised in later generations, it is a pure natural green food, no pollution, no additives, and it tastes less earthy.

"Haha. Your aunt was even more powerful when she was young."

"Everyone from far and wide knows this."

After two drinks, Uncle Chen's face turned red and his words were a little uncertain.

Wang Dashan started drinking with Yang Xiaotao. Although Yang Xiaotao was young, his drinking capacity was quite large.

After a few drinks, the relationship between the two continued to heat up. Yang Xiaotao called him Uncle Dashan, and Wang Dashan also recognized this brother.

The two of them don't care about the messy relationship.

"Xiao Tao, you're not young anymore. It's time to find a wife."

"I'll introduce you to a girl from the factory tomorrow. Don't worry, it will definitely be easy for you to have a baby."

Wang Dashan's face was red, he was drunk, he patted the table and said to Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao thought of Aunt Wang's thick figure and really couldn't accept the aesthetics of this era.

Otherwise, Shazhu would be so obsessed with Qin Huairu who gave birth to three children, and would be greedy for her body?

Isn’t it just a big butt and a pair of big headlights?

Those with big butts that are easy to give birth to, those with strong bodies that can give birth to sons, and those with big bones and powerful bodies are the mainstream of this era.

Compared to the size of the butt, he can accept it, and he likes the prominent headlights.

But it must not be thick.

Everyone has their own preferences, but they also have personal persistence.

"Uncle Dashan, my father is not even a year old yet. This matter is not urgent."

Yang Xiaotao also wanted to use his father's filial piety as a drag, but as soon as he said it, Uncle Chen's eyes widened.

"Xiao Tao, don't talk nonsense."

"What age is this? The country encourages widows to remarry and have children, but it doesn't want to be feudal!"

After the old man finished speaking, Aunt Chen on the side kicked him over and said, "The old man is drunk and confused. There is no question of feudalism or not. This is called filial piety. It is a matter of course."

After saying this, Uncle Chen also knew that he was serious. If these words spread, Yang Xiaotao would inevitably be in trouble.

After Aunt Chen finished speaking, she looked at Yang Xiaotao.

"Your uncle is right. In this era, widows are encouraged to remarry and contribute to the country."

"Xiao Tao, I think you need to think about it. You can't let the Yang family die."

Yang Xiaotao nodded. It's not that he doesn't want to look for it, but there are too many animals in this courtyard. If these guys are not picked up, will the married daughter-in-law not be bullied every day?

unless……
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