Break out of the courtyard

Before he cured his father Zhang Bing, Zhang Heping was thinking about how to deal with Zhang Bing after he was cured. What if he took things out of the house again?

Now, here comes the question!

Zhang Heping did not refuse in a hurry this time. Instead, he walked over and sat on the west side of the dining table, with his back to the door. He looked at Zhang Bing and said, "Dad, tell me first what you want to do with it."

Zhang Bing came to the dining table with a cane, then sat upright opposite Zhang Heping. He was silent for a while and said, "I want to take it to my comrades. I only need 10 bottles of canned fruit."

Zhang Heping had watched the movie about aiding Korea in his previous life, and knew the cruelty of the war there, and the various psychology caused by the extreme environment, which would be difficult to change in the later period. It is very rare that his father Zhang Bing can talk to Zhang Heping calmly now, instead of directly taking it.

However, Zhang Heping didn't want to give it because those people had never been to the hospital while Zhang Bing was hospitalized... Even if they just came to take a look and comfort him, Zhang Heping would appreciate their sympathy.

Just like Yan Laojie’s highly purposeful chicken soup, Zhang Heping also agrees with this!

Even if Yan Laoji later took his son to go fishing alone, Zhang Heping would have no complaints against him.

This is just like a boyfriend and girlfriend breaking up. There is no need to turn into enemies. Maybe they can create some sparks when they meet again in the future.

However, Zhang Heping did not intend to insist on Zhang Bing's request, which would only intensify the conflict, "Dad, since you like giving things so much, please give me a few gifts and answer my question.

At that time, you can take as many of those cans as you want. "

Before Zhang Bing could agree, Zhang Heping continued.

"Why hasn't my uncle brought over my cousin's household registration transfer form? Please contact my uncle and ask if I need you to bring a few cans back as gifts?"

"My mother has been working as a childcare worker in a kindergarten for more than a month, but she can only clean. Please take my mother to give some gifts to the principal of the kindergarten, and ask the principal to take care of her."

"My two sisters are about to take the high school entrance examination. I want you to send some gifts to their teacher and ask the teacher to help them make up lessons."

"Also, can my cousin's house be exchanged for rent? Can the two little girls study in the city? Can I give him a gift and be accommodating?"

"Finally, what I want to ask you is, why hasn't your old company commander helped us before? But when my mother begged him, he quickly helped my mother solve the problem!"

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The next day, Zhang Heping went out early in the morning.

He first rode to the Capital Library, found a copy of "Simple Shooting Theory", and successfully hung up.

Shooting: Mastery (2%).

Because the library card can borrow 3 books, Zhang Heping did not return the two books he borrowed before.

Later, Zhang Heping asked several trust stores, but none of them had bows and arrows for sale. He wanted to add a wooden frame bed to the right wing room, but he didn't take a fancy to those old beds with fine carvings.

Finally, Zhang Heping bought a small medicine hoe at the trust store and then rode back to the courtyard. He happened to meet Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng going out pushing their bicycles.

Zhang Heping looked at the woodcutter in the basket of the Yan family's bicycle and the two sacks hanging on the back seat, and asked doubtfully: "Third uncle, didn't you say that fishing is prohibited?"

Yan Bugui looked around, then leaned closer and whispered: "I heard from a few fish friends that as long as you don't use a fishing net, you won't be caught. Do you want to come with me?"

Zhang Heping shook his head, "I'll go fishing, I'll get caught easily."

When he came to the right ear room, Zhang Heping put the small medicine hoe into the small backpack. Even if he had all the tools for collecting medicine, he only needed hunting tools.

Zhang Heping glanced at the right wing that was full of debris. The bed boards, bricks, and square table were moved to the small wing in the backyard.

Suddenly, Zhang Heping's eyes fell on the pair of thick-soled flip-flops he had knitted. He thought of straw mats, bamboo mats, bamboo curtains, bamboo beds, and bamboo tables.

After that, he looked at the small backpack and immediately recalled some bamboo weaving skills in his mind. This was also due to the weaving skills he had acquired from making straw sandals before.

In these days and months, wood requires tickets; even if you go up the mountain to cut wood illegally without being caught, you still have to wait for the moisture in the wood to dry out.

However, bamboo is different!

Zhang Heping had seen many small bamboo forests on the way to Kunming Lake before. Don't worry about whether the bamboos are owned or not. Bring a few cents to defend yourself. If you are caught, you will pay for it. If you are not caught, you will just drag them back.

After all, bamboo is not as tightly regulated as wood.

The most important thing is that bamboo is easy to handle, roast it with fire or boil it in water; after weaving it into shape, you can use it while waiting for it to slowly turn yellow and dry.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Heping glanced at the size of the right room again and roughly estimated how much bamboo would be needed for a bamboo table by the window, a bamboo stool, and a bamboo bed.

Then, he went to the left wing and east wing room, thinking about adding some large floor-to-ceiling bamboo wardrobes, long bamboo tables, and bamboo backrest chairs with armrests.

He even thought of someone in his previous life who made a bicycle out of bamboo. Could he give Lao Zhang a whole bamboo wheelchair?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, the more bamboo the better!

I saw Zhang Heping put the hatchet and hemp rope into the bicycle basket, went to the backyard to call his cousin, who had slept for two hours, and went to chop bamboo.

……

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Heping and his cousin Zhang Cuishan pushed the cart back to the courtyard, and unloaded a bundle of three-meter-long bamboo and a bundle of four-meter-long thin bamboo strips on the half-meter-high wall under the left window of the east wing. On the walkway.

This is what they pushed all the way back!

If there are bundles of bamboo hanging on the left and right sides of this bicycle, people will not be able to ride it.

If two bundles of bamboo are hung on one side, the center of gravity will be towards the bamboo and the person will not be able to control the car.

Therefore, Zhang Heping simply used a wood chopping knife on the roadside to roughly process the bamboo, then tied up the usable bamboo and brought it back, and threw the useless bamboo on the roadside as fertilizer.

After the two of them had eaten, the cousin Zhang Cuishan moved the rocking chair to the foot of the steps outside the door and lay down on it to sleep.

Grandma Xie Ermei covered her eldest grandson Zhang Cuishan with a piece of clothing, and asked Zhang Pandi to turn off the radio so as not to disturb her eldest grandson's sleep.

Zhang Heping, on the other hand, began to practice on some bamboo benches, which made some aunts who came to chat with him jealous.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, mother Ma Xiuzhen, father Zhang Bing and two sisters came back. Ma Xiuzhen told Zhang Heping what they were going to do.

Zhang Bing called the commune in his hometown and learned that something had happened to his uncle Zhang Cheng.

His uncle Zhang Cheng went to the township commune to get his stamp stamped, but the clerk did not like it, but Zhang Cheng did not give it. There was an argument and eventually a fight. Today he asked the village party secretary to bring him back with food rations.

Then we went to the teachers of the two sisters. According to the wishes of the two sisters, it would be enough to catch up on mathematics, physics, chemistry and Russian after school in the afternoon and on weekends. They had just returned from giving gifts to the teachers of these four subjects.

"If Mr. Lu, the head teacher who teaches Chinese, doesn't make up lessons, doesn't he need to send them to you? You still need him to write comments on your two daughters' junior high school files. This will affect future work assignments!" Zhang Heping reminded his mother, Ma Xiuzhen. They went out again.

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"Brother Yan, how do you tie the knot of your explosive hook? The knots I tie always come off the hook."

"Decoupling?" Yan Bugui, who was wrapping bait on the explosive hook on the shore, his pupils shrank sharply, and he thought of many things at once.

"That's not true!" The fisherman on the side stared closely at the explosive hook in Yan Bugui's hand. "Many people imitated your explosive hook before, but the knots were not tied properly and many fishhooks were dragged away by the big fish. Now they I don’t even dare to use explosive hooks to fish here anymore.”

Yan Bugui's eyes flashed, thinking about how far the fishing rod can catch, as long as none of you drop the explosive hook.

Looking at the explosive hook thrown by the fish friend next to him, the float was very close to Yan Bu Gui's float. It was suspected of being used by Yan Bu Gui's secret bait, and it was impossible to tell the fish friend how to tie the knot.

When the fish friend saw that Yan Bugui was silent, he shut up angrily.

However, Yan Bugui and his son frequently pulled the line to collect fish, which made the fishermen very jealous, so they collected the things and dragged several other fishermen to report Yan Bugui.

When a group of red-sleeved aunts and a group of fishing guys surrounded the Yan family and his son, Yan Jie finally jumped into the water and ran away. Yan Bugui couldn't bear to part with the two sacks of fish and the bicycle, and then...

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