Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 138 I Want To Accept It
When the writing hands were sore, I straightened up and looked at my watch.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, I went to the cafeteria to eat with my lunch box and a cigarette in my mouth. While cooking, I handed over the list given by Master Shang to Shazhu, and made an appointment to learn crafts tonight.

The two chatted happily for a while, and saw that the people from the agency came over for dinner, so they didn't chat any more.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xuewu led the members of the factory guard team to start training. According to the training method in memory, he practiced subjects such as physical fitness, search and arrest, offensive formation, and capture.

In fact, most of the guards are the best in militia training, with high military literacy, but the frequency of training is a bit low, resulting in weak combat effectiveness.

It is also very good to improve, it is just restorative training.

After practicing for an hour and a half, the team members took them back for a refreshment, and soon it was time to get off work, and they had to be on duty, so they only trained for an hour and a half a day.

Although the time is short, Li Xuewu believes that with the formation of habits, the quality of the team members will be infinitely close to that of soldiers.

I used to be the trump card in Dong Xuexue's hand, and from now on Li Xuewu will cultivate his own trump card.

After get off work in the afternoon, I went to check the gate for a while as usual. Seeing that the team was in order, I went home without any moths.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, he saw Shen Guodong squatting in the screen door of the outer courtyard, screwing the iron plate on the tricycle.

Today's tricycles are larger than those of later generations, the back pockets can hold a lot of things, and the front frame is also large. Shen Guodong hung a plate made of iron on the handlebars through two corners with wire.

"Guodong, what are you doing?"

Shen Guodong raised his head and said hello: "Brother Wu is back. The third uncle said that there must be a brand for collecting waste products, otherwise people would think they are engaged in transportation."

At this time, Wen San'er and Lao Biaozi, who heard the two talking, also came out and greeted Li Xuewu respectively. Li Xuewu parked his bicycle under the window of his house.

When I returned to the outer courtyard, I saw that the four tricycles were all hung with iron plates, and a clapper was fixed on the handlebars with iron wires, which was the one knocked on by the night watchman in the film and television drama.

This clapper is a hollow wooden box, and when it is knocked, it sounds "bang bang", which means a reminder, and it was used to tell the time in the past.

It seems that these people are planning to use this as a speaker.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking at the clapper, Lao Biaozi explained: "In the early stage, we knocked and shouted, but after getting familiar with the frequency, we only need to knock without shouting to know that we are collecting waste."

Li Xuewu looked at Lao Biaozi and said, "You can't think of such an idea, can you?"

"Hahahahahaha" Lao Biaozi laughed for a while before saying, "I really came up with it. When I was young, I heard that tofu sellers used this, so I came up with such an idea."

Li Xuewu was surprised and said: "Okay, Biaozi, I will treat you with admiration after three days."

Old Biaozi pursed his lips and said, "That is!"

Li Xuewu pointed to the iron sign in front and asked, "What is Boss Na Biao going to write on this sign?"

Without even thinking about it, Lao Biaozi blurted out: "Just one word, accept!"

Angrily, Wen San'er kicked Lao Biaozi's ass: "Shut up! I don't know how to get out and take it with me."

After speaking, he asked Li Xuewu, "Section Chief Li, give me a useful word."

Li Xuewu didn't answer Wen San'er first, but said to the old Biaozi who was still staring: "Sanjiu is right, just write a letter of acceptance, people know what you are accepting? I thought you accepted the old girl and the young one." What about my daughter-in-law?"

"Hahahaha!"

Several people were amused to laugh, even the laughter of the second boy who was cooking the kang in the kitchen came out.

Old Biaozi blushed and yelled, "I want to take it, but someone has to sell it."

Wen San'er scolded with a smile: "If someone sells it, we can't accept it, and the waste company can't wait to take it back! Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

After everyone laughed for a while, they all had the boldness of building a tall building on the ground, and they were ready to start a big fight tomorrow.

Li Xuewu pointed to the sign and said: "I see, write "waste collection". Earlier, the name of the store was willing to reverse the sentence, and our shabby industry is also following the trend. Besides, there are people who are inaccurate on our side. "Uncle "It's called "Shou". Sometimes when people sell junk, they just call "Old Shou, wait a minute~" Well, it's just right"

Shen Guodong said: "I think it will work"

Lao Biaozi took out the red paint, and took a broken brush, and wanted to pass it to Li Xuewu for Li Xuewu to write.

Li Xuewu waved his hands and said: "In terms of cultural level, I, Li Xuewu, are considered tall among us, but in terms of calligraphy, it has to be our third uncle. Come on, serve third uncle with ink."

Wen San'er heard Li Xuewu's praise at this moment, as if his bones were lightened by two ounces. He humbly and modestly, then took the brush, and Lao Biaozi and Shen Guodong held the iron plate, and wrote the predetermined words on the iron plate. .

Shen Guodong wiped off the excess paint with waste paper, so that the four tricycles in the yard had advertisements and plaques.

With the help of my grandma, I made a black box under the rear car bucket with iron sheets, which can hold more than 20 kilograms. I also installed a metal box in the car box that is flush with the guardrail, which can hold three to five pounds. It weighs about ten catties, and it can still be locked. It is rusty and black, and it is so black that it is not noticeable.

This is how Li Xuewu prepares to walk on two legs next.

Today, when Lao Biaozi went to deliver meals, he brought back the news of Master Dou. Haizi heard that Saner's small courtyard has been restored, and he will continue to come back tomorrow to repair the house in the West Courtyard.

Although the warehouse has not yet been built, the waste must be collected, and neither of the two legs can be lame.

Standing in the screen door of the outer courtyard, watching Lao Biaozi and the others park their tricycle to the west courtyard, at that moment Shazhu just entered the courtyard.

"Yo, what are you busy with?" Silly Zhu walked over with an empty lunch box and took a look. He saw Li Xuewu and Grandma standing inside the screen door and asked.

Li Xuewu smiled and said to Shazhu: "Brother Zhuzi, come, let me introduce you."

Silly Zhu saw a stranger coming to the courtyard, so he entered the screen door and questioned, "This is it?"

Li Xuewu pointed to Wen San'er and the others and introduced: "This is my childhood partner, who is going to do waste recycling with my grandfather in the west courtyard. Didn't he come to live near me? This is Wen Hanze, who was born Erda, I have to be called Sanjiu, you can call him Comrade Wen.”

Silly Zhu looked at how to describe the person in front of him. Anyway, he couldn't relate to the name he heard, so he shook hands with Wen San'er in a strange way, and said: "Hello, Comrade Wen."

Wen San'er was very polite when he arrived for the first time, and hurriedly replied: "From now on, we will all live in the same courtyard, just call me Wen San'er."

Li Xuewu pointed to Lao Biaozi and introduced: "This is my brother Li Wenbiao, nicknamed Biaozi, Shen Guodong, Yang Erbai"

(End of this chapter)