I messed up the Siheyuan

I've been hunting geese all day, but today I got pecked in the eye by a goose!

Xu Damao didn't expect that he would suffer a small loss at the hands of a little girl!

I wasted nine white rabbit candies, and the result was...

Not only did I not see An Ran, I also didn't get any news about her.

That little girl is too tight-lipped.

The key point is that even if he suffered a little loss, he didn't dare to turn against others.

Not to mention that because of An Ran's matter, he would have to beg others for help in the future. Even if An Ran's matter had not happened, he would not dare to do anything.

Where is the Housing Management Department?

Anyone who can work there, even if she is a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, even if she sits at the door of the office, must have a great background!

These people are not people that Xu Damao can offend easily.

And An Ran...is not only eighteen or nineteen years old like the little girl, but also a cadre.

When he thought of this, Xu Damao's heart immediately felt hot.

I must take down An Ran myself.

As long as I marry her, the days ahead...

Not to mention that he can act arrogantly in the steel mill, but not many people dare to offend him anymore.

......

That night, at Anran’s house.

After An Youdao returned home, he first looked in the direction of An Ran's room...

Lu Minghui immediately shook her head in understanding.

"I talked to Xiaoran about changing jobs today, but she disagreed. She even made a fuss...I'm going to work tomorrow!"

"Uh!..." An Youdao was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "Whether you agree to change jobs or not, let's talk about it later.

But I definitely can’t go to work tomorrow!”

"What's wrong? Is there something going on at Xiaoran's workplace?" Lu Minghui asked in confusion.

"Yeah!" An Youdao nodded, "Today... another person started asking about Xiaoran."

"Ah!...Who...who is this person?" Lu Minghui was a little confused.

"A chef named He Yuzhu." An Youdao replied helplessly, "It is said that his cooking skills are quite good. He is the one who prepares all the reception meals at the steel mill."

"Cook?" Lu Minghui screamed, "A cook... dares to think about Xiaoran?

How does he, a cook, know our Xiaoran?"

An Youdao smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "This cook is also Wang Ping's neighbor."

"Ah!..." Lu Minghui felt like she was going crazy, "No!...

Our Xiaoran only went to Wang Ping's house once and stayed for less than half an hour.

What? Everyone in the hospital is thinking about it?

What is all this about?

no!...

I...I have to go to that compound...I..."

"Nonsense!..."

An Youdao growled, interrupting Lu Minghui.

"If you went to that compound, it would cause a huge disturbance!"

"Besides, if this kind of thing gets out, it won't have a good impact on Xiaoran!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Lu Minghui said unwillingly: "Those people are just thinking about Xiaoran, will the impact be good?"

"This..." An Youdao pondered for a moment, finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

“Xiao Ran, this matter can’t be delayed any longer.

The longer you delay, the worse the impact will be.

so...

I will call the steel mill tomorrow and ask them to help Xiaoran with her resignation procedures."

"Ah!... This..." Lu Minghui was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "But... But Xiaoran may not agree?"

These words made An Youdao show a hint of hesitation on his face.

But soon, he said firmly: "We can't listen to Xiaoran about this matter.

If we let her temper run wild, who knows what kind of disturbance it will cause in the end!"

......

Wang Ping didn't sleep well that night.

In fact, it was not just him. Several people who were staying in the landlord's compound did not sleep well because of the crying baby coming from a room.

It was not until dawn that the baby stopped crying, perhaps because he was tired.

At this time, Wang Ping also fell into a deep sleep.

Because he went to bed late, he got up a little later.

When he got up, it was already noon.

The room was a little cold. Wang Ping opened his eyes and found that the air he exhaled was covered with white mist.

This made him dare not stay in bed any longer.

While there was still some warmth in the bed, he quickly put on his clothes, put on his shoes, and ran to the window seat.

There is a half-meter-high, cylindrical furnace.

Wang Ping grabbed the iron skewer leaning against the wall, lifted the stove cover, and poked inside.

I found some residual reddish charcoal fire at the bottom.

This made him happy, and he quickly picked up a few pieces of coal from the coal bucket next to him and put them in.

Not long after, with a series of crackling sounds, the remaining fire in the furnace gradually became stronger.

This house was provided free of charge by the Red Star Commune to people who went to the countryside to live in.

However, although the house was free, bedding and coal for heating were not provided.

If you rent bedding, the rental fee is 1 cent per night.

In addition, if you want to burn firewood for heating, you have to buy coal separately.

The coal here is sold by the barrel.

One cent per bucket.

Other items such as kettles and washbasins are also free of charge, but a deposit of 1 cent is required.

After lighting the fire, Wang Ping went out with the kettle.

In the middle of the yard, there is a well for guests to wash and drink.

Wang Ping threw the wooden bucket for drawing water into the bottom of the well, scooped up half a bucket of water, and was about to turn the wooden shaft to draw the water up when he found Lao Chen, leading a lame middle-aged man, into the yard.

Old Chen, who is in his fifties, was sent by the Red Star Commune to manage this courtyard.

Wang Ping went to him to apply for accommodation, rent bedding, and buy coal for heating.

Seeing Wang Ping fetching water in the yard, Old Chen greeted him with a smile and led the lame middle-aged man into a room in the yard.

Then, a voice was heard in the room.

Wang Ping drew water from the well and had just poured it into the kettle when the lame middle-aged man rushed out of the room in a rage.

Behind him, Uncle Chen followed with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Old Chen...how can you do things like this?"

"Aren't you lying?"

"If I knew this woman had two children, I wouldn't have come with you at all."

"You're really wasting my time!"

......

The lame middle-aged man shouted a few words loudly and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the lame middle-aged man, Lao Chen sighed helplessly.

However, when he turned around and saw Wang Ping, his eyes lit up.

After a slight hesitation, he walked straight over.

Wang Ping put down the kettle in his hand and looked at Old Chen who was getting closer and closer with a puzzled look on his face.

As a result, the next few words that Lao Chen said almost made his brain crash!

"Xiao Wang, do you want a wife or not?"

"As long as you open your mouth, we can go through the formalities right away."

"Tonight, I will let you enter the bridal chamber!"

"Ah!...This..." Wang Ping looked at Lao Chen in confusion.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wang is purchasing..." Old Chen continued to bewitch her, "That girl is not only not ugly, but also beautiful. You won't lose out if you marry her home."

Seeing Wang Ping standing there without saying a word, he thought Wang Ping didn't believe him, so he pulled Wang Ping and walked towards the room they had just been in.