When Li Xuewu went out, he found a chicken, 30 kilograms of meat, pig bones, and roe deer bones that Lao Biaozi found, packed them in a sack, and tied them to the rear frame.
To say that these 28 big bars can really carry the weight, the pile of things in the afternoon was not light, and it is also now. Riding it is effortless at all.
I said hello to a few people and rode my bicycle back home.
It was already after 12 o'clock when I got home. Without disturbing the family, I threw the car into the space at the door, sneaked to the backyard, opened the agreed door and slipped in.
Shu brocade lichen silk walking barrier.
Winding corridors, leisurely exploring at night.
The jade inlaid and carved lantern is on the crescent moon.
Zhu Fei looked at each other with half-hidden eyes.
Rotary heating and fumigation stove.
The beautiful branches of the jade trees meander close to each other.
The alcohol is getting stronger and the spring thoughts are wandering.
The mandarin duck embroidery was turned red.
Early in the morning, around 5 o'clock.
It's not completely bright yet, and it's the time when people are sleeping soundly.
The long-term worker, Master Li, got up and started the day's work.
He quietly put on his clothes and shoes and opened the door gently.
Before going out, he glanced at the woman wearing pink pajamas on the bed.
He walked softly back to the outer courtyard, took out his bicycle, and pretended to have just come back, making noises about lifting the bicycle.
At this time, my grandma came out of the back room.
"You just came back from studying martial arts?"
Li Xuewu dozed off and said, "After cleaning up for half a night, I went to see the patrolling factory guards on the street. I haven't checked the posts for a long time and I just came back."
Then he pulled up the car ladder, handed the roe deer meat to the elder and said, "This is 10 kilograms of roe deer meat. Please help me take it home. I'm really sleepy. I want to sleep in the cage again."
After saying that, he carried the remaining things back to the back room, threw the things into the kitchen, and went to the Kang.
I started to catch up on my grandma's bed.
Before going to bed, I muttered, "This night is really tiring!"
After saying that, I felt there was a bit of ambiguity, so I smiled and muttered a few words, "I'm tired for the first half of the night because of my brothers, and I'm tired for the second half of the night for my "brothers". Men are just tired~ Hehe~"
After muttering, he started snoring.
I slept until about 8 o'clock when I went back to my cage. I woke up when I heard Master Dou and Wen San'er coming to see me.
Wen Saner used four tricycles to move all the luggage, clothes and other belongings of the four of them.
When I entered the house, I saw a large and neatly decorated house with four white walls, and I was very happy.
This is much better than the pig's nest over there.
There was also a desk on the ground that my grandma had built in the past few days. Wen Saner put his collection of books on the table. This guy has always regarded himself as a cultural person.
The intellectual man changed the order of the books on the table again. After looking at them, he reversed the order again because the two books by Mei on the top were badly worn and damaged the image of the intellectual man.
Li Xuewu asked Wen San'er for the key and asked him to deliver meals to the workers in the courtyard at noon. Then he led Master Dou and his party to Wen San'er's courtyard, preparing to start construction today.
Wen San's small courtyard is very simple, with only a three-room tiled house facing north and south. There are no other buildings in the courtyard except the big pot used for killing pigs.
Master Dou went into the house and took a look. The structure was still OK. There was no need to change the structure. He just had to re-erect the kang, re-suspend the ceiling, paint the walls white, lay a new layer of bricks on the floor, and make the kitchen according to the standards of an inverted house.
, there are still a few people left to renovate Wen Saner's furniture.
Li Xuewu was waiting for Master Dou at the door. When he saw him coming out, he asked, "How many days can we get here?"
Completed?"
Master Dou thought for a while and said, "This place is much better than the opposite house. It can be done in one day. I still have time to help you renovate the windows. You can move in tomorrow night."
Li Xuewu nodded and asked again, "Is the money enough?"
Master Dou hesitated for a moment and said, "Give me another part. An excavator has been used in the West Cross Courtyard. The basement of the Beifang warehouse has been dug. The foundations of the other houses have also been dug. Once the work is done here, we can build a house. With the money
Not enough”
Li Xuewu saw that he was honest and worked hard, so he took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to him before he finished speaking.
Counting the 1,000 yuan I gave you earlier, the final payment is about 500 yuan, which should be enough to complete the project.
Master Dou saw that Li Xuewu was so cheerful that he naturally would not fool him and directed the workers to start transforming the small courtyard.
Li Xuewu saw that it was getting late, so he got on his bicycle and went to the steel rolling mill.
Wei Tong, who was on duty in the morning, chatted at the door for a while. It was now past the time to go to work, and the workers had already finished entering.
The inspection in the morning was not too strict because the workers came at different times, so there was not much queue.
The purpose of the morning inspection set by the leader may be to check for saboteurs and substitute workers, so most of the morning inspections are to check work certificates, which is later known as clocking in for work.
Now children like Bangge can no longer enter through the gate. Unrelated personnel must register with the gate guard.
Strict inspections have brought stable order. There are no longer children running around or wandering outsiders in the steel rolling mill area. Even those who come in to buy meal tickets have to register, and those who come find it troublesome will stop coming.
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Li Xuewu went to the bicycle parking lot to store his bicycle, then went back upstairs to continue writing materials, striving to complete them within this week.
I had a few thousand words, so I stood up and moved around, put on my leather jacket and left the auxiliary building, strolling to Dong Wenxue's office on the third floor of the main building.
Dong Wenxue was also writing materials when he opened the door. He looked up at him, waved his hand to let him do as he pleased, and then continued writing.
Seeing that the teacup on the table was empty, Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and tested the temperature. Seeing that it was warm, he walked to the tea cabinet at the door to refill a glass of water, made himself another cup of tea, and carried it back to the table together.
He placed Dong Wenxu's cup in front of him and opened the lid.
He was holding the tea cup to warm his hands.
Dong Wenxu is a child of a well-established family. The elders in his family are all educated people, and he was the first to make revolution. Therefore, his character is both aggressive and decisive, but also gentle and gentle.
The tea I drank was also good and fragrant.
Li Xuewu didn't know much about tea, he only knew about Oolong, Longjing, Maojian'er and the like. He couldn't even tell the difference between black tea and green tea, but as long as it was what Dong Wenxue often drank, he couldn't go wrong.
After writing for a while, Dong Wenxu shook his left hand, but did not raise his head and continued writing.
Li Xuewu picked up the Chinese cigarette that Dong Wexue often smoked on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and placed it against Dong Wexue's left index finger.
Dong Wenxue paused, held the cigarette between his left index fingers, took a puff and continued writing.
Seeing him smoking, Li Xuewu was not polite. He took out his usual smoker, lit one, and puffed away the cigarette while looking at what Dong Wenxu had put on the table.
It’s time to read this book. This is what later generations called a book on the art of slaying dragons. You have to find out how to do it, and you must understand it thoroughly.
As I was reading and thinking, I was so enchanted that I didn't realize that Dong Wenxue had finished writing and was drinking tea.
Li Xuewu was awakened by the secretary of the factory office who came to deliver materials. He saw Dong Wenxu signing the secretary's signature and looking at him.
