Siheyuan: The final winner

Life will only slowly get better after the disaster is over.

After washing up and returning home, Jiang Ping'an saw that the room was empty and the furniture was dilapidated.

So I hurried back to the bedroom and checked the wood in the space.

Speaking of which, since he bought the woodworking furniture, he has not used it once!

"The pine tree is quite mature, but unfortunately it is still a little small, and it has to grow longer." Jiang Ping'an took a few glances and thought to himself.

As for other woods, it will take longer to become mature, so let's not consider it.

"Strive to build a batch of pine furniture a few years ago!"

Jiang Ping'an thought about it and planned to purchase all the furniture needed at home within the year.

"By the way, I'll be idle anyway, but I can use bamboo to weave some bamboo products first."

Bamboo baskets, baskets, baskets, sieves, dustpans, chairs, baskets, mats, hats, bookshelves, sofas, bamboo cages, etc.

They are all used every day.

Bamboo woven products, with strict structure, unique shape, exquisite craftsmanship, flat and smooth, beautiful lines, durable, simple and elegant, dignified and generous.

Firm but not clumsy, delicate and not thin.

The most important thing is that the materials are easily available and practical.

When the time comes, I will put it at home and match it with a complete set of pine furniture, which is convenient to use and has a unique face.

"It's still a few tools." Jiang Ping'an secretly said.

Bamboo weaving tools include: bamboo knives, sword gates, bamboo saws, small saws, flat-head planers, sharp-pointed files, flat-headed files, mills, drill rods, scrapers, bamboo chisels, wire gauges, wooden compasses, inner cards, outer cards, etc.

To create beautiful and practical bamboo weaving, the necessary tools are indispensable.

Some of the woodworking tools he bought before can be used, but they still need to be supplemented.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ping'an thought to himself, "Let's wait until after the payment is made!"

He still owes others a lot of money, so he has to tell them beforehand.

After the paycheck, I want to use my salary to buy tools and wood.

The money owed can only be delayed for a few months.

By the way, you can also disclose your knowledge of woodworking skills first, so that the birds can be psychologically prepared.

Before breakfast, Jiang Ping'an was about to take a bowl of dumplings from the space to eat when there was a noise outside.

When I went out to take a look, I found that Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, Jia Dongxu and others had all returned.

Jiang Ping'an stepped forward and asked Yi Zhonghai, "Master, who are you?"

"There is a power outage in the factory, and everyone is on holiday." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

At this time Jia Dongxu came over and asked Jiang Pingan:

"Jiang Ping'an, did you go to Jiuxiang Village when you went to the countryside this time?"

"Going to go, you want to ask about your mother and sticks?" Jiang Pingan asked with a nod and a smile.

Jia Dongxu nodded and said worriedly:

"Yeah, they can't get used to it in the country?"

"Don't worry, the relief food is down, they won't starve to death."

Jiang Ping'an replied casually, after a pause, he frowned and said:

"Since you are so worried about them, why are you driving them to the countryside?"

"Also, you only care about your mother and the stick?"

"Qin Zhunru and Xiaodang don't you care anymore?"

Everyone around was staring at Jia Dongxu, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Jia Dongxu's scalp was numb, his face was flushed with shame, he hesitated for a while, and then he stuck his neck and said:

"Of course I have to care about my mother. She gave birth to me and raised me. I don't care who she cares about?"

"Bang Terrier is my son. If I want to carry on the line for the old Jia family, I naturally have to care about him first."

"As for Qin Huairu and Xiaodang, aren't they being taken care of by her family? I don't need to care."

Jiang Ping'an looked at Jia Dongxu with contempt, and didn't want to talk to him, so he pouted and went back to the house.

The people in the courtyard also looked down on Jia Dongxu and left.

Recently, Jia Dongxu has become more and more presumptuous. He has gone out to gamble without even hiding his whereabouts, and has not returned home at night for several days.

So everyone in the courtyard knew about it.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were sent to the countryside because Jia Dongxu gambled money.

"This Jia Dongxu is a bastard, it would be better if he died early!" Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

It's so unreasonable that Qin Huairu, who is such a bastard, can still marry the first-hand Qin Huairu.

Jiang Ping'an hid in the house and ate four big buns.

After smoking a cigarette, I walked around the courtyard.

When I arrived at the middle courtyard, I saw He Yuzhu cleaning the house.

"Silly Zhu, you didn't go to the factory this morning?" Jiang Ping'an wondered.

He Yuzhu looked back at him and sighed:

"Yesterday I was pulling for a day, and I had no energy. I really didn't want to go to the factory, so I asked the uncle to help me take a leave."

Saying that, he put the broom next to the door and brought out a large basin with a pile of clothes in it.

"Fuck, it stinks!" Jiang Ping'an quickly moved away, even if he didn't smell it, he was disgusting.

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at him, didn't have the energy to argue with him, and silently carried the basin to the sink.

Jiang Ping'an was about to go shopping in the backyard when he heard He Yuzhu curiously ask:

"By the way, Jiang Ping'an, how much food do you still owe outside?"

"The food is almost paid off, but the borrowed money will not be finished in a while." Jiang Ping'an sighed.

He Yuzhu disagreed and said enviously, "It's also a skill to be able to borrow money!"

"Besides, you've already prepared all the three turns and beeps. Isn't it much easier to find someone?"

"Looking for a partner, it's not that I can't find it, but I can't find a good one." Jiang Ping'an shook his head slowly.

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement: "Yes, just like me, I can't always find good luck."

"Come on, don't put gold on your face." Jiang Ping'an joked.

"You're too greasy and old, and no one likes you."

He Yuzhu said unconvinced: "My family has two rooms, and I receive a salary of 37 yuan."

"I'm the monitor of the canteen again. I don't worry about eating and drinking. The conditions are so good, do I need to put money on my face?"

"Then what else are you talking about, hurry up and find a daughter-in-law to come back and have a look!" Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said with a pursed mouth.

He Yuzhu snorted coldly and said, "Didn't I just say it? I didn't find a suitable one."

Just as he was talking, he heard Xu Damao shouting in the corridor:

"Jiang Ping'an, Ezi said, let you come to my house for dinner at noon!"

"Got it!" Jiang Ping'an responded, and asked He Yuzhu curiously:

"By the way, silly Zhu, you've had countless blind dates, right? What kind of partner are you looking for?"

……

What kind of object to look for.

He Yuzhu really hadn't thought about it carefully.

Jiang Ping'an asked at this moment, and He Yuzhu pondered for a while before replying:

"To find a partner on my terms, first of all, you must have an urban hukou, a good family composition, and even better if you have a job."

"Secondly, the girl has to be pretty, and her figure and appearance can't be worse than Sister Qin. I can't let Jia Dongxu compare."

"It would be better if you were literate, a little bookish and polite..."

Jiang Ping'an heard the words, a black line, sighed and said:

"Silly Zhu, you should still be a bachelor!"

"What do you mean?" He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, wondering.

Jiang Ping'an said with contempt: "What kind of girl can't find a girl who meets these conditions you said?"

"Yes, I admit that cooks are very popular these days, but you can't treat yourself as a golden egg!"

"Recognize the reality, silly Zhu, if you really follow this standard to find someone, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

No wonder this guy is so obsessed with Qin Huairu.

From the very beginning, he looked for someone according to Qin Huairu's standards.

Then, on the basis of Qin Huairu's appearance and figure, factors such as household registration, family composition, and culture were added.

Don't say he is whimsical!

It is only said that other girls have this condition, and the young Junjie of Sijiucheng is not just a random choice!

But why do people choose you as a cook?

"Hey! Jiang Ping'an, don't look down on people, I really want to find someone like this." He Yuzhu said unconvinced.

Jiang Ping'an pursed his lips and waved:

"Then go find it, and use your life to verify whether what I said is true or false!"

After speaking, he was too lazy to argue with He Yuzhu, Jiang Ping'an turned around and walked to the backyard.

Xu Damao was hiding in the corner, and when he saw Jiang Ping'an approaching, he leaned forward and asked:

"Stupid looking angry, what did you just tell him?"

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Xu Damao, why are you like a long-tongued woman, always inquiring about all kinds of things?"

"Hey, didn't I deal with silly Zhu? That's why I asked." Xu Damao explained with a dry laugh.

Jiang Ping'an waved: "I'm too lazy to get involved in your business. If you want to know anything, you can ask him yourself."

Xu Damao naturally did not dare to ask He Yuzhu, so he had no choice but to dispel his curiosity.

When I came to Xu Damao's house, I saw a packet of peanuts on the square table, and Lou Xiaoe was sitting on one side, peeling the shells.

"Safe to come? Hurry up and sit here." Lou Xiao'e raised her head and smiled slightly.

"Sister Xiao'e." Jiang Ping'an nodded and called her, sat down and grabbed a handful of peanuts to help peel.

Xu Damao sat down opposite Jiang Ping'an. After peeling a few peanuts, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

"Jiang Ping'an, I heard that Director Wang of the canteen has reached his age and will retire next year. Do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Ping'an glanced at him, slowly shook his head and said, "I have no idea, do you have an idea?"

The level of the director of the rolling mill is not low, and in a local area, he can be the head of a county.

The worst can be a deputy.

For Jiang Ping'an, now that he can be a deputy section chief, he will be so happy that he can't sleep.

"Haha, naturally I have ideas." Xu Damao sighed in relief, and said with a wide-eyed smile:

"If I became the canteen director, wouldn't the silly column be obedient to me?"

Jiang Ping'an rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are dreaming!"

"Let's not talk about whether you can become the canteen director. Even if you do, you won't be able to take care of the stupid pillar."

"Don't forget, silly Zhu's stubborn temper makes even Deputy Director Li dare to beat him up, let alone you?"

Xu Damao snorted coldly, raised his head and said, "Humph! As long as I can become the canteen director, I will have my own way to deal with him!"