Not to mention, after a busy day today, the old man may be tired. At night, he made the bed and went straight to bed, but the old man didn't make any fuss.
He didn't ask to pester Shen An'an either.
On the contrary, he is too well-behaved.
When they woke up early the next morning, the mother and daughter felt disgraced, mainly because the new house had only brick walls.
The layer of loess on the wall is now standard.
The wall is not a concrete wall at this moment.
So there was an earthy smell in the house.
The air is filled with the smell of loess and sand.
Shen Anan looked at the current situation in the room and sighed. It seemed that he had to find a way to improve it.
Huo Chengan definitely couldn't wait any longer.
As a military wife, the first thing I have to learn is to be self-sufficient.
Don't say anything, prepare to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask, or look for someone in logistics.
See if you can use Huo Chengan's name to help you find some cement.
After all, this is not the future, and I don’t know where to find these things.
Fortunately, Huo Chengan told two young soldiers to come over early this morning to ask what Shen Anan needed.
So Shen Anan made a shopping list based on the impression in his mind.
These things can actually be obtained from the mall, but after all, these things are available in this era.
You can't buy it just because of this.
Besides, I’m not sure whether I’ll be able to use it in the future.
At present, cleaning up the house must be visible to others, and buying bricks, cement, sand, and stones is inevitable.
It's unreasonable to keep the house in good order without letting outsiders see them.
The little soldier didn't say anything, and delivered the things in the afternoon. A special truck drove over to deliver them.
The things were unloaded in the yard, and the little warrior specifically told Shen An'an.
Come and help on Sunday when they have their day off.
Shen An'an also knows this stuff, and neither of them knows how to plaster cement walls.
Although I wanted to learn it, I was a doctor in my previous life and was not in the right field.
Don't count on others, but have to count on others. After making an appointment with the little warrior, Shen Anan made plans at home.
Anyway, the entire wall was plastered with cement and then painted with white ash.
There is no such thing as scraping the wall right now.
This kind of white dust is not comparable to the kind of putty and latex paint that will be used at home in the future.
Not only does this thing shed dust, but it also leaves a mark on it.
But in this era, every household uses it this way.
Shen An'an is also preparing to be just in case. Then he will think of ways to test and see if the putty powder and latex paint can be dried by himself?
After all, I have never done this thing myself. I definitely can’t let outsiders do this kind of thing, and neither can anyone else.
Especially cement. Cement is so easy to use. In addition to grinding the walls, the ground should be made out of cement. That way it will be strong, easy to use, and easy to clean.
I'd like to get some marble polished, but it's hard to find this stuff in the Northwest, and there aren't any marble fields these days.
Shen Anan was writing and drawing there, but with a little mistake, she realized that the old man was missing.
I hurriedly ran out of the yard, only to realize that the old man had taken off his shirt at this moment, and was shirtless and wearing a waistband.
The old man was sifting sand next to the cement pile with a shovel.
Shen Anan walked closer and realized that the old man had borrowed an iron sieve from somewhere, so he passed the sand through it now.
She had seen construction workers do this stuff, but she had little experience. She didn't expect the old man to do it well.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
"Xiaoxiao, why are you so young? You should call me daddy."
The old man was really helpless when his daughter kept calling him.
"Okay, okay, Dad, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?
Aren't you just going to tidy up your home when you take these things back?
There was no cement on the walls, I sanded them down. "
"Dad, can you wipe the wall?"
Shen Anan looked unbelieving.
"Of course I can. Hasn't your father suffered anything?"
"Don't underestimate me, just wait and see."
Shen Anan looked at the old man's confident look and smiled bitterly.
But the old man was already thinking about what he could do.
Thousands of warnings and instructions.
"Old man, it's only a small amount of harm, don't do it all."
The old man gave her a roll of his eyes.
He turned around angrily and continued working.
Shen Anan breathed a sigh of relief, the old man was just like a child.
He probably uses the sand as a toy, but the old man is playing with the sand now, so he is enjoying himself and finding something to do for the old man.
She really didn't take the old man's ability to plaster the wall seriously.
But after a long time, I heard no movement in the yard.
A little strange.
The old man was sifting the sand just now, and there was still the sound of rushing sand. It was so quiet now, something was wrong.
What is the old man doing?
At this moment, Zhang Xiuying's voice was suddenly heard.
"Oh, my God!"
As soon as Shen Anan heard this exclamation, she immediately thought of the old man she had forgotten in the yard.
Could it be that the old man caused trouble to all those things? Just thinking about it makes people anxious.
He ran out in a hurry.
I saw no one in the yard, but there were voices coming from my mother's house.
"Old man, I really didn't expect you to have such a skill?"
When Shen Anan walked into the house, she saw the old man squatting in front of the wall, holding a wooden board in his hand.
Seriously, I don’t even know where the old man found that piece of wood.
The other hand held something like an iron piece with a handle on it, and a whole wall had actually been wiped out.
There was not only Zhang Xiuying in the house, but also several neighbors from the original nest.
Several people looked at the wall that the old man had plastered, and they were all amazed.
"Oh my god, the old man is really capable. Not everyone can do this job of plastering cement."
"I really didn't realize that the old man is really good at work."
"Just look at what this person did for a while, and a whole wall was wiped out."
Shen Anan walked up to the wall and looked at it in surprise. The wall was very smooth and smooth. Even any experienced craftsman might not be able to achieve this effect.
What's more important is that the old man is sweating profusely while covered in ashes.
Seeing Shen Anan's surprised eyes, he immediately smiled sillyly,
"Hey, Xiaoxiao, daddy can clean the walls, daddy must let you live in a good house."
As a result, in one afternoon, the old man wiped out all four walls of the room where she and her mother lived.
Not only did it come out, it was also very smooth, without any flaws.
Zhang Xiuying was so excited that her eyes filled with tears. She was actually worried.
If the son-in-law is not in their house and there is no man, this kind of work is usually done by men.
Even if we let them do it, the problem is that they don't know how to do this kind of craft.