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Chapter 883

"Why do everyone like to choose the second floor? The first floor is also very good!" Ning Yue asked while following Zhang Xiufang to climb the stairs.

"In the past, everyone lived in bungalows. This building was so fresh. Who would rather live on the first floor? Isn't it the same as the bungalow? Everyone liked the second floor because the floor was not high and it was easy to climb."

This reason is indeed very valid. Ning Yue smiled and said, "There is no one on the fourth floor. Is it because the floor is too high?"

"That's not true. Some people think that the higher you live, the higher the position of a man will be in the future. Therefore, there are several families living on the top floor."

This is OK? Well, Ning Yue thinks that these military wives are fine for a day and think a lot.

During the conversation, I had already arrived at the empty house on the third floor. Ning Yue looked around: "Sister-in-law Xiufang, go, accompany me to the first floor to take a look."

Zhang Xiufang was a little confused: "Why do you like the first floor?"

"I think the first floor is pretty good, there is no need to climb the stairs. And I just looked at it. There are balcony behind the second, third and fourth floors, and there are only first floors. The balcony behind it has been expanded a little. It seems that there is an extra room, right?"

Xiuying nodded while going out with her, locked it, and went downstairs: "That's true, there's an extra small room."

This building has three units, one unit is opposite to the door and the household. The second floor is full, five houses are living on the third floor, three houses are living on the fourth floor, and the others are all empty.

Finally, Ning Yue chose the first floor of Unit 3, and the house near the end of the building. She just waited to discuss with Song Chengyi that he would just go get the key.

After seeing the house, it was almost ten o'clock. Zhang Xiufang suggested: "Miss Ning Yue, why don't you go to the house with me and sit there. I will make some dishes and call Captain Song and the others in a while, and eat some at home at noon."

Ning Yue really has no place to go now, so it’s boring to go to Song Chengyi’s office. It’s great to have someone to talk and pass the time. Moreover, Zhang Xiufang is very simple, and she doesn’t feel like she’s the kind of person who is very thoughtful: “Will it be too troublesome?”

"No, no, no, no trouble. Let's go to the field I drove behind the army and pick some vegetables. Unexpectedly, there were guests at home at noon and they didn't go to the city to cut the meat. Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, Brother Zhen and his sister sent some bacon, cooked and fried them for a while. There were eggs at home, so they could barely make a few dishes to entertain you."

Ning Yue smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Xiufang, you have to be polite. We suddenly came to disturb us. Just eat whatever we have."

In this era, the living standards are not high. There are not many people who can eat meat every meal like the Song family now. Moreover, judging from Zhang Xiufang's clothes, the conditions of Yang Zhen's family should not be particularly good.

After walking a long way, he walked out of the back door of the army. Ning Yue saw that it was such a big vegetable field, even bigger than her flower fields.

Zhang Xiuying told her: "The land on the left is from the army. Did you see the row of low houses there? It was the pigpen and chicken pen of the kitchen team. Walking further there, there was a small river ditch, and there was a piece of ducks and big white geese."

Ning Yue looked back at the wall: "Then why is it kept outside the wall? Is there anyone guarding it at night?"
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