The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

At Zhao Xiuqin's suggestion, Li Yuan chose a Kang table, 2 wardrobes, an Eight Immortals table, 6 round stools, a dressing table, and 2 bookcases.

These are just an intention. If it is bought by others, you will choose it like this when the time comes.

Because if you buy it, it will be in March or April next year.

The two chatted for a while, and then Li Yuan said goodbye and left. He knows that when they have just met, all they need to do is leave a good impression. There is no need to sit back and chat shamelessly, otherwise it will easily arouse the other person's resentment.

Besides, we still have to look at the specific details. Although he liked Zhao Xiuqin's character, it gave him a sense of familiarity from later generations. However, if she is really a girl, then she is a good match.

Returning to the courtyard, Li Yuan saw a circle of people gathered in front of Yan Fugui's door in the west wing, which seemed very lively.

Such an interesting thing, how could Li Yuan stay behind? After walking a few steps and reaching the crowd, he saw a semi-new bicycle parked there, and Yan Fugui was scrubbing it carefully.

"Oh, Mr. Third, you are the only one buying a car!"

Li Yuan stood on the outside, tiptoeing a little, and he was a head higher than everyone else. Knowing what Yan Fugui needed, he praised loudly.

"Xiao Yuan is back, just like that, % new, just a substitute."

Yan Fugui's eyes narrowed with joy. He probably had already said many similar answers.

They are all men from Kyoto. They say some happy words that are beneficial but not expensive. They just say it casually. If you take it seriously, you will fall behind.

Everyone gathered around for a while, and seeing that Yan Fugui wouldn't even let his son touch him, they gave up their extravagant hopes and slowly dispersed.

When Li Yuan became the last one, he stepped forward, handed over a cigarette, and helped light it.

"Third uncle, have you spent enough money?"

"68 yuan!" Yan Fugui said and gestured, with the smile still on his face.

"I'm convinced that you and other people can save money to buy a bicycle with so many mouths to eat and drink. It's simply unimaginable."

"Hehe, if you don't have enough food, you won't have enough clothes. If you don't calculate it, you will suffer from poverty. It's not that the third uncle is boasting. Others can break a big money into two halves and spend it, but I can break it into four halves."

"To be honest, I'm just envious and can't learn from him." Li Yuan said duplicity, but his tone was sincere.

"It's time for you to calm down. In two years, you will be old enough to start a family. If you want to find a good girl, you have to start as soon as possible, otherwise all the good girls will be robbed."

"Good advice" was given by Li Yuan in a flattering manner.

"You, hehehe..." Yan Fugui liked these literary words.

When I returned home, I cooked my first pot of rice. In order to save rice, I added a red potato and cut it into hob pieces. Looking at the color, I could imagine the sweetness after cooking.

More than an hour later, a large bowl of red sweet potato rice with the aroma of rice appeared in front of me. I couldn't help but take a big bite, and I didn't even bother to burn my mouth.

To preserve the aroma and temperature, immediately cover the pot with a lid and place it near the stove.

Boil a few cabbage leaves in boiling water, take out the roasted chicken, and tear off a leg.

In order not to let out the aroma of chicken and cause unnecessary trouble, he tore the chicken legs into thin shreds and put them into the pot.

After a few minutes, when it feels hot, take it out and put it into a bowl with the cabbage leaves.

Take out another bowl, add a little lard, a few drops of soy sauce, salt, and half a bowl of boiling water for cooking the chicken. A delicious dipping sauce is complete.

Hold the rice and take a few bites, your mouth will be full of sweetness and your heart will be satisfied.

Pick up a cabbage leaf and put it into the dipping sauce. Add a few chicken shreds to the leaf, roll it up with chopsticks, and put it into your mouth. Li Yuan is intoxicated by the delicious and sweet cabbage, the crispy and soft chicken, and the salty taste.

Although the food was simple and the cooking was rudimentary, the delicious taste of lard and chicken made him, who was used to a mediocre meal, feel the urge to cry.

There was obviously meat in his storage compartment, but for several days, he didn't dare to eat it. Even steamed buns must be mixed with a certain proportion of cornmeal.

Today he finally found out how to eat meat, which was to blanch it in boiling water.

I will try blanching the mutton slices tomorrow. I still have some sesame oil at home. I will go to the vegetable market tomorrow and buy some garlic, which will be the perfect dipping sauce. If I can find some chili pepper, I can shout long live.

The moon is very round tonight, and Li Yuan sleeps beautifully.

When I woke up the next day, I came to the courtyard and saw a full moon setting on the Western Mountain. I looked lazily at the slowly awakening capital.

Li Yuan Xiaojie went home under the moonlight, but he didn't expect to meet Qin Huairu who had woken up at the gate.

His hair was a little fluffy and he was yawning profusely. Perhaps too hastily, the top button of the floral cotton-padded jacket was not buttoned, revealing a wisp of fair skin.

Looking up and seeing Li Yuan breaking into her sight, Qin Huairu almost screamed. Following Li Yuan's line of sight, she noticed the unbuttoned collar. She grabbed the collar and whispered: "You bastard! There is no good thing in a man." ".

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the toilet. He couldn't hear the anger, but more of hatred.

Li Yuan felt confused. Wasn't it just that he accidentally touched Jia Dongxu for a while when he was helping Jia Dongxu? !

After returning home, I simply freshened up and started my daily morning classes. Although Tai Chi was still at the elementary level on the panel, he could feel the progress every time.

Now he only needs to open the stance without any deliberate guidance, and the heat in his Dantian will flow automatically, flowing throughout his body according to the cycle of breathing.

This was a new experience that gave him a feeling of cleansing his whole body.

He now clearly feels an improvement in his physical fitness. In just over a week, his strength has doubled.

But the biggest gain is not strength, but perception.

As long as he focuses his thoughts on a certain part, the perception of that part will be enhanced. For example, by focusing his eyes with his thoughts, he can clearly see the rough outlines of some objects even in the dark period before dawn.

Thinking of the possible inspection today, he found a pair of clean work clothes and put them on over his cotton coat and trousers.

I had a bowl of pimple soup with eggs. Today's check-in was relatively simple, only 20 kilograms of flour.

Although it is single, he is not picky. As long as it is food, he will save it. Anyway, it has been verified that time in the Jiugong Grid tends to stand still.

The reason why it is said to be trending is that the verification time is too short to determine whether it is really stationary.

When I arrived at the unit, Stationmaster Wang had arrived early and was cleaning the yard alone.

Li Yuan hurriedly ran up and took the broom, "Aren't you just slapping us in the face? Go back and have a rest. I'll take care of the sweeping job."

Stationmaster Wang did not refuse, handed the broom to Li Yuan, patted his lower back with his hand, "I'm really old."

Uncle Song was holding a big teapot, which was steaming hot, watching the two of them having fun in front of the concierge.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, you can't do this!"

"Okay, whatever you say will be what you say." Stationmaster Wang pretended to be angry and walked into the room. After a while, he came out with a big teapot with the words "Serve the People" written on it.

Standing in front of the office door, watching Li Yuan sweeping the floor.

At this time, Stationmaster Wang, like Uncle Song, was giggling in Li Yuan's eyes.