Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a casual fish

Chapter 39 Preparing to Decorate the House

Early the next morning, Li Weidong found a donkey cart and couldn't wait to arrive at Rouge Lane.

I also met three or five men in the alley who had just come out of the courtyard and were walking in a hurry.

Zhang Yunshang made a face when he saw Li Weidong disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning.

"Are you afraid that I will run away, or what?"

"No way, if you really run away, I will move here."

Li Weidong did not regard himself as an outsider.

"Come in together, I know you can't wait, so I unpacked and wrapped the bed for you last night."

Zhang Yunshang shook his head and called the man driving the donkey cart to come in with him.

He is quite old, so we can't let him move the bed, right?

In the living room, as Zhang Yunshang said, the entire rosewood bed had been broken into pieces and all wrapped up with things, which not only prevented collisions, but also prevented people from seeing the rosewood.

"Then let's see you next month."

But if you exchange some white flour for some money, the other party will definitely be happy.

After Li Weidong finished speaking, he turned and left.

This is related to whether he can eat white flour in the future.

"The money?"

But inside, he has more demands.

And this is just the share. Under normal circumstances, who would want so much white flour?

At least it looks okay from the outside.

"Give me food? You are stupid."

Now she seems to regard Li Weidong as her own son.

Moreover, she has an older brother who has money.

If she borrowed money for no reason, her sister-in-law's eyes would definitely not be eyes and her nose would not be her nose.

"You're back? Why didn't you find someone to help?"

Both parties have taken certain risks, which is why Li Weidong simply used a pseudonym because he didn't want to get into trouble.

Around ten o'clock, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes came to the door.

Since Zhang Xiuzhen is in charge, the quantity can be slightly enlarged.

"Okay, then I'll just make some white flour at home. Just don't be scared."

This is embarrassing.

The floor cannot be paved with bricks, and I don’t know if there are smooth and clear floor tiles or wooden floors that will work.

Zhang Xiuzhen said casually.

"Then change to white noodles." Zhang Xiuzhen said without hesitation.

With Zhang Yunshang's channel, Li Weidong now has no shortage of food, but he has no money on hand.

"Um."

At the moment, Li Weidong does not have a city registered residence, so even if he is not arrested, he is very likely to be driven back.

Not to mention overthrowing and rebuilding.

Zhang Xiuzhen didn't react for a moment.

After Li Weidong made sure that no one was around, he put the rosewood bed into the farm warehouse. As for the jujube wood recliner, he picked it up and walked huffing and puffing toward home.

By the way, we can also repair Li Weibin's window.

In order to fill their stomachs, many people would rather replace refined grains with coarse grains.

Judging from the calluses on his hands, it was obvious that he did heavy work.

While the man driving the bus was moving out the last deck chair, Li Weidong winked at Zhang Yunshang.

This is the first time for everyone to cooperate, so be careful.

Moreover, there is no shortage of jealous people in this large courtyard, so Li Weidong did not want to be so high-profile.

Li Weidong was vaccinated first.

"received?"

Zhang Xiuzhen nodded, not doubting anything.

Even if Li Shuqun hadn't said that he wanted to write a letter to his second uncle in the countryside, and Li Weidong had promised his friend, she wouldn't have wanted Li Weidong to sell any more wild boar meat.

Their family's total share of wheat flour in a year is not that much.

"I have already found a master to clean up the house for you. He will come over later. You can tell them how you want to clean it up."

"It's just a recliner. The bed is a bit big. I didn't pull it back until the east room is tidied up." Li Weidong explained.

The key is that the carpenter's skills are good. He didn't use a single nail in the whole process. It was all a mortise and tenon structure. After it was assembled, it fit perfectly and was very strong.

Who would exchange grain for wages?

"Mom will find a way for you about the money, so just leave it alone. I promise I won't lose anything to you."

Zhang Xiuzhen didn't understand Li Weidong's strange thoughts.

In terms of wages, Zhang Xiuzhen did the talking, while Li Weidong just took the other party to the east room that had been cleaned up and talked about his plans.

"You won't sell your wild boar meat?"

Two to three hundred pounds of white flour is already a huge amount in her eyes.

The wall needs to be leveled.

Zhang Xiuzhen has made up her mind.

Li Weidong directed the man to drive the donkey cart to an uninhabited open space near his home, and then unloaded the things.

However, the recliner Li Weidong brought back looks quite new and has a nice style.

You can't let him go to the black market to sell food, right?

Now that we have the opportunity to get more white flour, why not use it?

In addition, he was afraid of the cold in winter. After having a rosewood bed, he could not build a fire pit. He had to make it into a fireplace structure or add a hot water bottle, which is equivalent to a radiator in later generations.

In the past, my family had been living a tight life because of this and that, and I was even reluctant to eat white flour.

He came out so early today just under the guise of moving a bed. The most important thing was to make sure the transaction went smoothly.

Zhang Yunshang nodded and said nothing more.

Although the man was puzzled as to why Li Weidong didn't take him home, he didn't say much because he was happy to give him money. He unloaded his things and left in the donkey cart.

"I'm not thinking, is food easier to get than money?" Li Weidong was not annoyed and spread his hands and said.

You also need to separate a bathroom inside, with a place to take a shower, and it would be best to find a way to get a toilet.

"Sell it, but I have a way to directly exchange it for white flour. It's even easier than selling it for money. There is almost no risk."

Zhang Xiuzhen glared at Li Weidong.

This kind of thing is tacitly understood.

Isn't that a fool?

Just in terms of price, it cannot be compared with the black market.

"Mom, if we look for a master, can we not pay him?" Li Weidong suddenly asked.

It's not that she wants to take advantage of her parents' family, but she doesn't want Li Weidong to take risks on the black market. If he is caught, it doesn't matter if he loses some money.

All the windows need to be replaced with new ones and fitted with glass to prevent air leakage.

Zhang Xiuzhen saw Li Weidong carrying the recliner and stepped forward to help take it.

If you can see the beams at a glance when you look up, it's definitely not possible. Try to find a way to hang the ceiling.

Don't want to take any risk.

When he went out in the morning, his excuse was to pull furniture.

Generally speaking, if a master works at home and can take care of lunch, he is considered a good family.

"Scared? Is it possible that you can still bring back two to three hundred kilograms of white flour?"

Zhang Yunshang looked at Li Weidong's disappearing back and touched his chin with his hand. His eyes were distant and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The worst is to level it with cement.

As for money, she has decided to go back to her parents' house and borrow some money from her parents.

Li Weidong had long known that this bed could be disassembled, otherwise it would be difficult to transport such a big thing.

Due to time constraints, a major move is definitely impossible.

"No money?"

He didn't want to have to go to the toilet at the entrance of the alley to squat in the bathroom on a cold winter night. His butt would be so cold that he couldn't even feel it.

"Yes, give food directly."

Li Weidong kept talking as soon as he opened his mouth, and he seemed to be unable to stop.

Moreover, the requests he made made even the house-cleaning masters stunned.

Even Zhang Xiuzhen, who was ready to come up with an idea, didn't know what to say.

Is this what you call simple tidying up?

Is money really enough?

(End of chapter)