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Chapter 13 Taobao

The classic Siheyuan play, in which Jia and Zhang bully Qin Huairu, and the second uncle beats the Liu brothers with a stick, was also performed on time.

The rest are children fighting, interspersed from time to time when they are naughty.

Returning to the courtyard again, he heard the familiar sound of the drum tower bell, and Yan Jiefang got up early.

I ran to Beihai Park and learned three-body poses from my master Shan Lao, adjusting the details.

"Master, I brought you watermelons and peaches. You can take them back and try them."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me master? How old are you? You haven't even started practicing Zhuang Gong yet. I'm afraid of being embarrassed."

"Didn't I just learn it? They have been practicing since childhood. I will always catch up."

"You talk so much, practice hard."

First, follow Shan Lao to practice Tai Chi to stretch your body, and then start training three-body poses.

I went home and tidied up. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought two kilograms of roasted sweet potatoes that didn't require a drink ticket. I brought the fruits and vegetables to Liu Shitou's house for a drink.

Liu Shitou and Huzi had paid their wages, and the three of them made an appointment to come to Liu Shitou's house for a drink.

The three of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they arrived at Liu Shitou's house, the two of them were already waiting.

"Jie Cheng, do you need to bring anything else when you come to my house? Just bring Zhang Mou."

The two of them are indeed different. They are wearing brand new blue work clothes.

"It's hard to come here once, but it's not a good thing to come to the door empty-handed."

Three friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time started chatting and drinking.

Liu Shitou followed his father in the third workshop and started learning skills from a fifth-level fitter master. According to the master's evaluation, he had good talent and was a good prospect.

As a temporary worker, Huzi can only do some hard labor and handling work in the warehouse. He is already thinking of ways to transfer to the production workshop to learn skills.

The two friends are doing well, and Yan Jiecheng also talked about the situation in the school.

"You two are waiting for your buddy in the factory. From now on, your buddy will learn how to help you act cool and help you fly."

The taste of sweet potato roasting is hard to describe, and the alcohol content is not low. Yan Jiecheng had a drink. Liu Shitou and Huzi were very happy after drinking it. It seems that they have learned to drink after working recently.

When Yan Jiecheng returned home, he felt sick and decided to take a nap to sober up.

I woke up and went to Dongzhimen Scrap Collection Station to hunt for treasures in the afternoon.

After signing in for such a long time, Yan Jiecheng also saved more than 100 yuan.

This amount may be more expensive than the third uncle Yanbu.

I bought two packs of Combat brand cigarettes for 40 cents.

The main purpose today is to buy a set of stone mills to produce flour in the small world. By the way, if you have the opportunity, buy a set of old furniture and put it in the small world for easy resting in emergencies.

Among the three warehouses, Yan Jiecheng prepared one with constant time to store grain, fruits and vegetables. In one, time passed normally and supplies were stored normally. In the middle one, Yan Jiecheng lived normally.

Come to the scrap collection station,

"Uncle, I want to buy a set of furniture and a stone mill, can you help me find them?"

Under Yan Jiecheng's cigarette offensive.

The uncle first helped find a set of stone mills, and then took Yan Jiecheng to the innermost part of the scrap collection station.

Open two large warehouses,

"Young man, the best furniture is all here, choose whatever you want."

I chose an Eight Immortals table, four Taishi chairs, a cabinet, two wardrobes, a desk, and a bookshelf. These are all ordinary furniture in the Ming and Qing Dynasty styles.

After rummaging through two warehouses, I only found two red sandalwood official hat chairs with missing arms and legs.

Yan Jiecheng only knew about huanghuali and red sandalwood, and he just treated them as collecting materials when he encountered them.

After asking around, I found out that antiques are sold in trust stores with clearly marked prices and appraisals.

These old furniture are not cheap either. They cost nearly 30 yuan in total and they borrowed a pallet truck from the collection station.

Pull the furniture to a place where no one is around and put it into a small world.

What is missing can only be collected with time.

Regarding the bed issue, if he couldn't get a good antique bed, Yan Jiecheng would choose to buy a new bed.

I definitely don't have time today. It's already dark when I get home from work.

If Yan Jiecheng hadn't gone to a technical secondary school and had a status of +1, Yan Bugui would have complained that he came back too late and had to turn on the lights when eating, which was a waste of electricity.

Because vegetables cannot be stored for a long time, the Yan family’s dish today is cucumbers.

Yan Jiedi was very happy because her eldest brother was back and she no longer had to eat pickles every day.

Pickles are good to eat, but no matter how delicious they are, you won’t want to eat them every day.

Lying in bed at night, Yan Jiecheng used his mind to control the stone mill in the small world to start grinding noodles, and it really worked.

After exerting too much energy, Yan Jiecheng fell into a deep sleep.



"System, sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for getting: two yuan in money and 2 pounds of peanut oil."

Not bad, Yan Jiecheng has also adopted the habit of saving fuel in this era, and two kilograms is enough to run a small stove for a period of time. In the past, Yan Jiecheng used lard made by himself.

Yesterday, I worked hard and grinded 50 kilograms of wheat. I almost harvested 500 kilograms of wheat and 600 kilograms of corn. I grinded slowly and it took a month to finish the grinding.

After sifting, the flour can be more than 80%.

Wheat stalks and corn stalks can be used as firewood, or they can be crushed and used as feed.

The breeding industry can develop normally.

The little world is thriving. We are preparing to plant rice next season and are already raising seedlings. Rice is more convenient to make.

The materials produced in the small world are obviously better in taste, taste and nutrition.

In order to survive, these must not be spread out, just ensure the life of yourself and your family.

The extra supplies can also be stored. The number of people in the family will definitely increase, and there may not be enough supplies in the future.

People all have hamster attributes. When they see more and more supplies stored, their mood will get better inexplicably.

There is no time to exercise today. After a quick breakfast, I have to catch the first bus to school.

I met Zhang Xingxin by chance at the bus station. It can't be said that it was a chance encounter. It was all because he was on the first bus to school.

There are more and more people on the road, most of them are students from nearby schools.

Fortunately, I came early enough and still had time to go back to the dormitory to fix things up.

Returning to the dormitory, Wang Liang came back yesterday. Time was too tight. He only had more than one day, and none of his classmates at home had gone back.

Three people were carrying schoolbags and preparing to go to class.

Zhao Lei arrived in a hurry, but Yan Jiecheng didn't notice it. It turned out that Zhao Lei was still a master of stuck points.

I can get stuck every time I go to school. It’s not easy to do this now.

Then the four of us went to class together.

The first class is attended by the entire department, with the department head giving a lecture.

The old professor has gray hair and a fast-paced walk. He graduated with a doctorate in mechanics from a famous American university. He has presided over the construction of a number of national key projects.

Is it so high-end? I went to either Qingbei University or a technical secondary school.

Is it subject to such a dimensionality reduction attack?

We start with China’s industrial history, why should we talk about it in such a big way?

It was only after class that I realized that the head of the department was just a boss in name only. He was usually very busy with work, and this was just a welcome ceremony prepared for everyone.

So reckless!


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