Yan Jiecheng's east wing room, Yan Bugui had already found a craftsman to repair it.
They are all people who used to work on the streets.
They are a father and son. The son is the same age as Yan Jie, and it seems that he has been working with him for several years.
The east wing has a layout of one light, two dark and three bays.
The bright room in the middle is where you open the door and enter. It belongs to the hall, and Yan Jiecheng plans to use it as a dining room.
The two allusions refer to the positions of the two windows on both sides of the door.
One for the kitchen and one for the bedroom.
Not counting the study room, it's just right.
What Yan Jiecheng was jealous of was the inverted room next to the east wing.
The house is not big, only about ten square meters.
However, if the wall between the bedroom and the bedroom is opened and it can be used as a study room, it will be very comfortable.
This room is now occupied by Lao Zhou, a cleaner at the steel rolling mill.
We can only figure it out slowly.
According to Yan Jiecheng's request, the walls of the house were repainted.
The interior is brightly painted with white ash.
Painting outdoor walls with green ash is a traditional practice in Pharaoh. According to the father and son, green ash is more resistant to frost and dirt than white ash.
The ground turned out to be bumpy.
The kitchen and dining room were leveled and paved with large green bricks.
Yan Jiecheng requested that the bedroom be laid with wooden floor.
There are no finished products now. The father and son find friends to make them by hand.
It is a full five centimeters thick, the surface is polished bright and smooth, and there are mortise and tenon joints between each piece, making it look like one piece.
All the doors and windows of the house have been replaced with new ones, the roof has also been renovated, and some damaged tiles have been replaced.
Yan Jiecheng used to watch the house change day by day. I just didn't expect it to be cleared up so quickly.
Looking at the brand new house, he felt very happy.
After all, the significance of a house to Chinese people, especially future generations, is really hard to describe.
The house has just been renovated and is not liveable yet.
Leave it for a month to get rid of the smell. It’s just perfect to move in during the Chinese New Year holiday.
People have their own houses. I can't help but plan.
Yan Jiecheng is already thinking: buy a sofa here, a desk there...
"Boss, how about taking a look?"
Seeing Yan Jie in this state, Yan Bugui asked proudly from the side.
"You don't need me to tell you, dad, just look at it and clean it up, just one word, it's blocked."
"Hey, you don't need to tell me that you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, so you just spent eighty-one yuan and two cents."
"Isn't it the money I gave you? Why are you always worried about it?"
Yan Bugui covered his heart and said: "Your money is not money? You have many things to do, and you also need wooden floors, which is thirty yuan more than blue bricks."
"More than my monthly salary."
Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui and said nothing.
Bah, old….
Pfft, um...this dad is really cute.
Yan Jiecheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Bugui steadily and said, "Dad, I already know everything."
"what do you know?"
Yan Bugui was puzzled.
Yan Jiecheng thought: What do I know?
I know this old... cute guy is pretending to be pitiful.
I know your salary is not twenty-seven and a half yuan!
I know you lied to me, what else can I know?
Yan Jiecheng ignored Yan Bugui and let him think about it by himself.
I turned around and studied my room. I had a lot of plans, but I just didn’t have the money.
I have just received my salary for one and a half months. Plus the rewards and odd jobs I earned, the total is not much, and I have spent a lot recently.
The remaining one hundred or so will mainly be used for grain harvesting.
I haven’t been to Zuojiazhuang for more than half a month, I guess it’s in stock again. There should be news about Xu Damao soon.
so…
"Dad, I went to my cousin's house recently. You have to give me money this time."
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I'll settle the account for you first."
Yan Jiecheng made calculations for a while. Yan Bugui felt heartbroken, but he also felt that what his boss said made sense.
"Okay, I'll ask your mother to get you fifty yuan later."
Not worried, he warned me.
"You have to save some money and make a calculation."
"Look what you said, Qian is also my biological father!"
Yan Bugui made a show of knocking Yan Jiecheng's dog on the head and scolded: "Hey, according to what you say, I'm not your biological father?"
Yan Jiecheng avoided the situation and said with a smile: "If you give me money, you are my father. If you don't give me money, you are Old Man Yan."
"Okay, I've become Old Man Yan. You can stay here wherever you like."
The two chatted for a while, and Yan Bugui helped with the planning.
Of course, the main purpose is to teach how to save money by decorating. The old furniture there is cheap and easy to use.
In the evening, Yan Jiecheng's family had dinner, and he helped Yan Jiefang with homework.
This guy is terrible at arithmetic.
That's okay, Yan Bugui asked him to replenish his second penis.
After all, as a member of the Yan family, how can you succeed if you are not good at math?
From now on, how can I use the abacus to make calculations?
Yan Jiefang has caught up with the good times, and now has a 9-year primary and secondary school system.
Primary school lasts for five years, junior high school and high school last for two years each.
This kind of pushback has little effect on people with different talents.
However, most people really can’t learn that much content.
Learning still requires one step at a time.
Can't keep up with every step, can't keep up with every step.
Especially mathematics, it is like a book from heaven.
Fortunately, Yan Jiefang is nine and a half years old and still in the third grade of junior high school, so there will be no impact.
His poor grades are simply due to his playfulness.
Under Yan Jiecheng's threats of force and temptation of snacks, he has learned how to calculate fractions.
You can even ask for an unknown number.
These days it's not mathematics, it's arithmetic.
The characteristics are: light on concepts and heavy on calculations.
Very suitable for Lao Yan’s family!
Strangely enough, Yan Jiefang was not very good at other things, but he was really good at abacus.
One time five goes to four, two times a five goes to three, three times a five goes to two, four times a five goes to one.
Just open your mouth and the formula will come.
"Boss, please review carefully for Jiefang. It's almost the finals. If you fail the math test again, you will have to repeat the grade, and you will have to pay one more year of tuition."
"Mom, I was only two points short of the math in the midterm exam. I will definitely pass this time."
Not to mention Yan Jiecheng's family, let's talk about Shazhu's family in Zhongyuan. He Yuyu was already a seventeen-year-old girl, so the brother and sister naturally slept in separate rooms early.
He Yuyu's house is close to the first man's house in the east.
Silly Zhu lives alone in the largest room in the hospital.
Inside the house, Shazhu saw that it was quiet at night, so he locked the door and carefully took out a piece of white material from under the pillow.
Carefully caressing it, it feels like a treasure that has been treasured for many years.
Early that morning, Silly Zhu found this on the ground.
No need to think about it, Shazhu knew that this must be Xu Damao's purpose to disgust him.
This kind of immoral thing can be done by no one but him.
He was about to throw the tongs into the stove, but he looked like Qin Huairu, so he stopped.
Silly Zhu went to Jia Dongxu's house a few days ago, and this is where he got cold. At that time, Silly Zhu took a few secret glances.
Shazhu stayed and thought about returning it to Qin Huairu one day. But the one that came and went had been left in his room for several days.
Silly Zhu had always kept it under the bed. One night, for some reason, he was just curious, so he took it out and looked at it...
As the saying goes: Love doesn’t know where it starts, but it goes deeper and deeper... and it’s out of control...
