My 1979

Chapter 115 Decoration

He Fang ignored Li He and took away the dishes in front of her.

Li He yelled, "Hey, I haven't finished eating yet."

"I'm doing it for your own good too. Eating too much at night is not good for your health if you don't digest it." He Fang went to the kitchen without looking back.

He Fang entered the kitchen, put the dishes on the table, and saw Fu Xia boiling water, "I'll get the water. You'd better serve it to your brother Li, and bring him a salted duck egg."

Fu Xia said hello crisply. The sound of "sharpening scissors--clanging kitchen knife" broke the early morning tranquility in the alley.

Yelling must be both disciplined and appreciative. Yelling indiscriminately is not acceptable.

When shouting in front of someone's door, the sound should be long and long, so that it can be heard by people who have entered the yard after a few blocks, and it should also be elegant, and should not be annoying in a wild tone; when shouting in a busy market, pay attention to the short, clear tone. Sweet, crisp, and loud, it sounds clean and crisp, and you want to buy it as soon as you hear it.

By the time Li He opened the courtyard door with a porcelain basin, the sun had already rubbed the top of the east wall and shone on a row of grape trellises on the west wall. The first ray of sunlight shone on the grape leaves, which were shining brightly.

Turn on the radio and tune to the drama channel, and the singing of Henan Opera is floating in the courtyard.

Henan's opera culture has gone through many ups and downs in history before it can be as refreshing as it is today.

Li He not only likes Henan Opera, but also Siping Diao and Peking Opera, which he can't put down. I don’t have many hobbies in the first place, but suddenly falling in love with something is often like smoking a cigarette. Once I get hooked on it, it’s hard to quit.

Once you understand it, it will be very interesting. If you can sing it, it will be even more powerful.

I look forward to it both in the morning and in the evening...

Let’s drink the celebratory wine today…

With the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer people who like to listen to these old-school songs. Of course, everyone has the freedom to watch thunderstorms with Obama, but don’t dismiss traditional things as useless.

There is a saying in Farewell My Concubine: Don’t tell me, they are all low-life, let’s not despise anyone.

He Fang was surprised by Li He's hobby. He seemed to think that opera was a leisurely pastime for old men and women.

She poured water into Li He's porcelain basin, handed over the towel, and said, "Why are you bothering Mingzi? Just put some putty powder on my house."

Li He was stunned, "Mingzi is here?"

He Fang said angrily, "He came here at around 5 o'clock with two of his friends, Er Biao and a tall and thin guy. I really can't remember his name. He rode a tricycle and gave me a big bedside table. There is also a large wardrobe. After moving in, I let them drink porridge in the living room."

Li He wiped his face and threw the towel directly into the basin out of habit, "That's called Slender Monkey. I really don't know what it's called. It's okay. There are many people and strength. Let's cook a meal for noon and reward them. Just drink some porridge and let’s go.”

He Fang thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll buy a big front door for each of them."

Li He nodded in acquiescence, and the big front door was ready.

Shouhou was squatting on the threshold of the hall drinking porridge with a piece of green onion in his hand. Seeing Li He come in, he stood up and said, "Brother, you want to drink some too?"

"Why don't you sit on the doorstep when you have a chair? Eat more." In fact, Li He also likes to eat on the doorstep. This is the case in rural areas. Everyone can compare the meals of different families with each other and discuss some family shortcomings. Just like eating on the roadside now. Barbecue is similar in nature, it has a social function, and of course it doesn't rule out that you dislike the heat in the house.

There is also a saying that people squat on the threshold and place bowls for beggars to see. During the famine, many beggars will pass by. Let the beggars know that my bowl is empty and you are not full. You Go and have a look elsewhere, no one needs to waste words.

As soon as noon is approaching, beggars will go wherever they see smoke. As long as there is smoke, there will be food to eat. As long as the smoke rises, it is not far away from the time to eat. It was a time that people who have lived through it will never forget, and many people's sallow faces were full of sorrow.

Li He saw a pile of duck egg shells in front of Er Biao and Su Ming, and the basket with salt eggs was empty. "You two, keep eating, and I'll get them again."

Er Biao was smart and immediately ran to the kitchen to get the chopsticks.

"Did you buy putty powder and everything else?" Li He asked Su Mingdao, then he filled himself a bowl of porridge and sat down.

"Everything is ready, we can start work soon."

"How is the business in the store?" Li He only read the account book once in the first two months, but he didn't ask about it after that.

When Su Ming heard Li He ask about this, he was a little excited and whispered, "It's not less than wholesale. The unit price is high. You can earn more by retailing one piece than wholesale ten pieces. Yesterday, I earned more than 2,300 yuan. That one The little girl can't take care of her anymore. I've asked them to pay attention and hire someone from the country."

Li He was not surprised. The clothes in the store are not only new in style, but also in beautiful colors. The same red color is more correct than the color card from the state-owned factory. In layman's terms, it means the color is correct and there is no color difference, so it must be a good seller. .

After dinner, we went to He Fang's house together. In fact, after getting familiar with the road, we realized that the journey was not far, only ten minutes.

Erbiao and Shouhou went up to the roof, threw down the rotten tiles, and replaced them with new tiles.

Li He and Su Ming carried the obstructive furniture in the house to the yard to make it easier to work.

He Fang and Fu Xia wore hats rolled up from newspapers and held shovels in their hands to remove the peeling wall covering.

Because there is no paint, it is impossible to seal the wall, so Li He directly uses a roll to wrap putty powder and paint on the wall. When it is uneven, he uses white latex mixed with gypsum powder to level the wall. It is not very professional. , if it is scraped too thickly, whether it will crack or not will be a matter for the future.

It seems that professional things should be done by professionals. The decoration is not famous now, and it will still need to be done again in the future. Li He finally said directly to He Fang, "It's better to paint the bedroom where you sleep. As long as the roof doesn't leak." That’s fine. We’ll fix the rest later. In the future, we’ll hire a reliable master. We’re definitely not going to be able to do it half-heartedly.”

He Fang thought for a while and said, "Okay, just get two bedrooms. Fu Xia and I will sleep in one."

This was indeed much more efficient. When it was almost noon, Fu Xia went back to cook a meal.

After lunch, I didn't take a break until all the walls were painted and the garbage in the house was cleaned up. It was already five o'clock.

Everyone's clothes were stained with putty powder. He Fang looked at Su Ming and others and said sheepishly, "Oh, your clothes are all stained. You can go back and change them. Wear your clothes." ."

Several people quickly waved their hands and said no, Su Ming said with a smile, "We are just messing around with clothes. We still have some clothes to wear. We will change when we go back at night."

He Fang didn't care, "I'll give you the money for the putty powder."

"Sister, you are teasing me, who among us is following whom?"

Li He saw the two people pushing it back and forth endlessly, and said directly, "Mingzi, take it, brothers still have to settle accounts."

In the evening, He Fang showed her special skills. Good wine and good food are indispensable.

While drinking, He Fang was even more rude and toasted Er Biao a glass of wine in order, "I'm really troubling you today. I'll finish the drink and you can do as you like."

After saying that, I drank a cup straight away.

Er Biao and Shou Hou, who consciously didn't want to lose face in front of them, drank directly, and then shouted back, muttering in their hearts, I can't cure you, but after half a pound each, they felt that their throats were blocked, and they could only hold on hard. .

Su Ming knew that He Fang was drunk, so he didn't dare to stand up, so he pretended to be drunk and took advantage of the situation. Li He was eating food nearby and pretended not to see it.

Several people drank until about nine o'clock. As soon as they came out of the yard, Er Biao ran a few steps and vomited at a corner. He took a breath, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a sad face, "This bitch" It’s so drinkable. I like it.”

Then there was another wow.

Su Ming handed Er Biao a cigarette and said with a smile, "What do you think, is it okay to vomit? Okay, let's go. Although she is a girl, she is not an ordinary girl. It is not shameful to lose to him." "

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