Chapter 25
Mrs. Chen Liu vacated the ear room that night.
Su Yingjun also found the decoration team.
The relationship is still with Su Chuanbai.
The father made a phone call from far away Fujian and found an uncle named Nie from Dongcheng District.
It's quite a coincidence that things happened.
It happened that they were renovating and renovating the rehearsal hall of the Central Academy of Drama. The project was coming to an end, and the old leader introduced me again. I planned to arrange for a few people to come over and do the work.
The leading middle-aged master is named Wei and has superb carpentry skills.
Su Mu looked at him and saw that even if it wasn't passed down from his ancestors, he still had to be a boy to practice it.
No wonder I can eat this kind of food.
It was only later that I discovered that each of these five or six small teams who looked like farmers were quite reliable.
Working in this era requires preparing a lunch.
Su Yingjun had to go to work, so this matter naturally fell on Su Muotou.
We took a meal from the canteen and took it to the courtyard on a cart, and we all worked together.
Su Mu fell in love with Master Wei's craftsmanship and joined in to eat together.
Eat and chat.
Only then did I know that they were organizing a regular decoration team, and the embassy in Nanluogu Lane was all decorated by them.
"Master Wei, do you think the electric wires in our courtyard can handle the refrigerator?"
Yesterday, Su Mu was dragged by his colleagues to take on a light job.
I just took a few pieces of furniture from the trust store and sent them to three or four alleys.
Among them was a light green two-door small refrigerator.
Su Mu was so ignorant that he had no idea that refrigerators existed in this era.
Not only that, but there are also second-hand ones.
If you put one at home and take a bite of the hard and sweet sorbet on a hot day, it would be so delicious.
"You kid can do it, and you still know about this."
"Hey, you know it will trip if you can't move it, and it might catch on fire, right? I pulled a refrigerator for someone yesterday and listened to it."
"There is no problem with the wiring in this area. Isn't there an embassy in the alley in front? The electrical appliances in the house are old. Have you heard of air conditioners? Plug it in, boom, boom, and you can follow up in half an hour. Like falling into a hole in the ice..."
The men gathered together to talk about the mountains. Due to the limitations of this era, it was not appropriate to speak in a pornographic manner. Moreover, with Su Mu, a half-year-old child, the older guys also tolerated it.
I can only brag and talk about my unique insights.
"Oh, it means we can carry it in our yard. That's good. I'll ask my brother to buy a refrigerator and put it in the house another day."
"If you really want to put that in, you'll have to replace all the wires in this house. Use those thick copper wires, not the current ones."
"Do you want to pay more? Master Wei, please change it to something like that. I will tell my brother tonight."
If the boss's requirements can be met, he will try his best to satisfy them, even if it is a small boss.
What's more, Brother Lei said hello before, he has connections from above, and the old man lives in a military compound, so he definitely can't do errands.
"Sure! Then I'll replace them all."
There is no rush to pull the thread, we have to prepare it tomorrow anyway.
In the evening, Master Wei and a few people picked up the scattered sundries and packed them in sacks.
The workers were working at home, no matter if it was cigarette butts or sawdust, they would clean it up and take it away every day when they evacuated.
This kind of rule is very humane. Su Mu didn't expect it at first.
From this point of view, the pursuit of service first to cope with competition in the same industry decades later is actually a remnant of what our ancestors did decades ago.
A lot of emotion.
"Su Mu, how is the house organized?" Yan Bugui walked out of the room opposite.
Su Mu has been "stealing art" with Master Wei, but one of them steals openly and openly, and the other talks about it while working, which is a bit like teaching by words and deeds.
Just now, Su Mu had been helping and handing things over in the room, and didn't see the third uncle coming back from get off work. At this moment, the worker left, and he happened to meet him when he came to the door.
When neighbors meet, they must exchange a few words.
What's more, what Yan Bugui saw was another sappan tree climbing a high branch.
In the past two days, the affairs of Chen Guorong's family have been fermented and spread. This kid Su Mu has lived in a shack from the beginning, and now he has changed his mind and owns two properties...
In the rumors, Su Yingjun was downplayed and Su Mu was emphasized.
After all, from the perspective of dramatic conflict, everyone in the Hutong knew what Su Mu had experienced before, but they were unfamiliar with Su Yingjun.
"Hey, there's another room inside. This is great..."
Yan Bugui's words really come from the heart.
In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the housing policy stipulated that each household should be allocated according to its head, and each person would have one main house.
Except for a small number of private houses with complete procedures, most of the rest were confiscated and allocated accommodation by the neighborhood office.
The Yan family and the Jia family of the Zhongyuan were separated by one gate, and the remaining two gates were connected to one room in order to cater to the policies of the time.
Even the He Yuzhu family who renovated the north room did not only open up the north room because of the issue of headcount, but also separated the family with their younger sister He Yuzhu, who was studying, and moved into the north room in the east wing of the middle courtyard.
Otherwise, the house where He Yuyu lives would be taken away.
However, the nature of Su Chuanbai's east wing room was different. At that time, it was included in the ranks of "private houses with complete procedures".
"Su Mu, what are you going to use that wing of yours for? It would be a pity if it was used as a kitchen..."
"Look at what you said, isn't it stupid to use such a good house as a kitchen? Extravagance and waste are not a good tradition of our army."
Su Mu understood the meaning of Yan Bugui's words. He was asking about something.
He quickly explained: "This house has been cleared out so that my eldest brother and sister-in-law can live. I will live in the wing. Anyway, I am only one person. I just need a place to put a bed. When the time comes, it will be in Beifangshan, which is where I used to live." If we build a kitchen here, we can work together."
"Is Ying Jun all married?"
Yan Bugui was startled for a moment: "Okay, as the saying goes, if you have a family and a career, if you have a good job in recruiting troops, and you are... strong, it's time to start a family."
I'm afraid he doesn't mean to be handsome. My eldest brother has a scarred face, but he has a fierce look on his face.
I guess Yanbu Guizhen didn't expect that Su Yingjun was both a soldier and a lover.
I'm really a little envious.
Yan Bugui really came here to inquire about the situation.
He is good at calculation, but not very strategic.
Yan Bugui became interested when he saw that the street office said that the house was allocated to Su Yingjun, but because Chen Liu refused to leave, it was left to her temporarily.
Since the east room in the hall can be accommodated by others, and my eldest son is about to graduate, he should be able to communicate if he moves into a wing.
He has been in and out these two days, and he also went to see him when Su Mu was not around.
In Yan Bugui's opinion, the east wing is separated by three rooms, one for each of the two brothers, and the living room in the middle, which is just right.
The wing room is of no use. It can't really be used as a kitchen room.
If you really do that, someone will definitely poke you in the back.
Housing in the city is so difficult now. If you dare to use your house as a kitchen, it will be a slap in the spine. I guarantee you will be reported to the police within three days.
Yan Bugui thought he could get an extra room for free by using his sharp tongue to deal with the two brothers.
Unexpectedly, Su Mu blocked him back without saying anything.
The laughter was so heart-wrenching that it killed the thoughts and the conversation was no longer interesting.
After chatting for a few more words, Uncle Yan went back with regret.
(End of this chapter)
