Portable Museum

The sixth class is the wall-style door, which is the most common door in BJ, and it is the door of ordinary people's homes.

Take out the key given to him by Director Zhou to open the courtyard door.

Zhang Junping walked in.

Director Zhou is very capable as a woman who can sit firmly as the director of the logistics department of the rolling mill.

In just seven days, Zhang Junping not only vacated the yard, but also arranged for people to clean it inside and out.

Zhang Junping walked around in the courtyard and the various rooms, they were very clean.

Really clean.

It is so clean that mice come in, and they have to cry and walk away.

However, well!

Antique furniture is great, but it's not as good as furniture you built yourself.

The furniture made by oneself also has a sense of accomplishment when used.

Hey!

Qiu Xiaoniu, wait to be shocked!

Zhang Junping rubbed his chin, and burst into Yindang laughter.

Fortunately, there was no one in the yard, otherwise I would have to be so scared that I would call the police.

Zhang Junping turned around to see that it was almost noon, locked the gate, and rode to the Light Industry Bureau.

In the past few days, Zhang Junping came to eat with Qiu Wenyan every day. Qiu Wenyan was used to it, and instead of going to the cafeteria after get off work at noon, he went straight to the gate.

"Why are you here again? Have you finished your work?" Seeing Zhang Junping, Qiu Wenyan was very happy, but complained.

"The yard in Shichahai was cleared out, and an old craftsman was hired to rebuild it according to the regulations of the original Baylor Mansion.

The yard with the big fence has also been vacated, but there is no furniture in it, and I plan to make all new ones.

I am going to DIY furniture for our new home.

So, in the next period of time, it will be even busier. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You make your own furniture? Can you still make furniture?"

"I said before that your husband is very good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, astronomy and geography, medicine, divination and astrology, he is proficient in everything.

It's a pity, you don't believe it! "Zhang Junping said with a sad face.

"Cut! You can brag! I admit that your handwriting is really good, but you are too exaggerated.

Also astronomy and geography, medical divination and astrology, you can blow it up! "Qiu Wenyan didn't believe what Zhang Junping said at all, and said with contempt on her face.

"Oh! Swallow, Swallow! How many lifetimes of virtue have you accumulated to have such a treasure-level husband like me?

In the future, you can slowly discover your husband's strengths! "Zhang Junping raised his head to the sky and sighed, and said solemnly.

"Hehehehehe!" Qiu Wenyan was teased by Zhang Junping, she bent over laughing, and beat Zhang Junping hard, "You hate me to death! People who laugh make their stomachs hurt."

Zhang Junping stared at Qiu Wenyan for a while, "Hmm! You have a stomachache, it's not because you're laughing, it's because your period is coming soon."

"Ah? How do you know?" Qiu Wenyan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Although Zhang Junping and Zhang Junping have met each other frankly, except for the last step, or the last layer of film has not been pierced.

Everything else that should have been done has already been done.

However, talking about a woman's period on the street still made Qiu Wenyan blush.

"As I said, there is nothing wrong with divination and astrology.

I can tell by your face. "Zhang Junping said with a laugh.

Chapter 171 Take the Swallow Home

"You really know how to read faces?" Qiu Wenyan asked in surprise.

"Fool, I am the hope of Chinese medicine practitioners.

It's true to say look at the face. Zhang Junping smiled and scratched Qiu Wenyan's nose.

"You bastard, you said that you are not allowed to scratch my nose!" Qiu Wenyan protested with all her teeth and claws.

"Okay, okay! I got it!" Zhang Junping agreed without any sincerity.

"What do you want for lunch?" Zhang Junping asked gently.

"I want to eat Mrs. Yang's noodles with fried sauce." Qiu Wenyan said coquettishly.

The last time I went to eat noodles, Zhang Junping told Qiu Wenyan the love story of Mrs. Yang, which moved Qiu Wenyan to tears.

"Okay, just go to sleep at home at noon." Zhang Junping smiled excitedly.

"Hmph!" Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a blank look, neither agreeing nor vetoing.

Riding a bicycle, I took Qiu Wenyan to Shicha Haiyaer Hutong.

"Mrs. Yang, my wife is here to see you!" Zhang Junping shouted at the top of his voice as soon as he entered the door of the noodle shop.

Out of anger, Qiu Wenyan glared at Zhang Junping several times, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"Monkey boy, you are the one who makes the most noise!" Mrs. Yang came out and glared at Zhang Junping, then turned to Qiu Wenyan and said with a smile, "Girls are here! Do it quickly, I'll go down to you."

"Thank you Grandma Yang!"

"Hey, good boy, you're welcome! Grandma Yang, thank you for taking care of my business." Mrs. Yang said with a smile.

"Pingzi, Grandma Yang is so old, why hasn't she retired yet?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously.

"Retired! Retirement has been processed long ago, and now it belongs to re-employment.

It's just that people in the nearby alleys recognize Mrs. Yang. Once Mrs. Yang left, the number of people eating noodles in this noodle shop decreased by half.

Another one, Zhe Noodle House is also the emotional sustenance of Mrs. Yang.

It's better to adopt a little grandson now, otherwise, Mrs. Yang would not survive a month after leaving the noodle shop. "Zhang Junping explained to Qiu Wenyan in a low voice.

"But, Mrs. Yang is so old, I can't..." Qiu Wenyan couldn't bear it, Mrs. Yang was still working hard at the noodle shop at such an old age.

"Hey! Just wait a little longer! There will be some changes next year." Zhang Junping sighed softly and said something nonsensical.

Qiu Wenyan was also used to it, and Zhang Junping often said some nonsensical things, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Because Qiu Wenyan knew that even if he asked, Zhang Junping would just evade it.

Just don't ask.

"Section Chief Zhang, come to eat noodles too!" A middle-aged man came in at the door, saw Zhang Junping, and greeted Zhang Junping with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Ma, you can still call me the same as before, just call me Xiao Zhang or Ping Zi.

Among our neighbors, we are called Section Chief Zhang, which is a little different. Zhang Junping stood up and greeted each other with a smile.

"I also feel that it's better to call Brother Pingzi kind!" The other party was not polite, and directly changed the address back.

"Yes! It sounds good to me." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

After eating the noodles, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan back to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Junping felt that something was wrong in the room.

People have entered the house, and things in the house have been touched.

As a soldier in my predecessor, I was very concerned about the placement of my belongings.

This is a habit developed in the army, and this habit has also been inherited by Zhang Junping.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Junping standing at the door without speaking, Qiu Wenyan asked curiously.

"It's okay, I'm thinking, when can we be together every day.

Eat together in the morning and go to work, eat together after get off work in the evening, go for a walk after dinner, and then sleep with your arms around you. Zhang Junping took a breath and said with a smile.

It was rare to bring Qiu Wenyan home, and he didn't want to spoil the interest of the two of them because of this matter.

Anyway, there is basically nothing of value in his room, so he is not afraid of being stolen.

"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a blank look.

Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't you want us to be together every day?"

"Think about it! But, if you're not married yet, don't even think about it!" Qiu Wenyan's body was weak, but her reason hadn't disappeared.

He said he was going home to take a nap, but he didn't sleep for a minute.

Qiu Wenyan was made weak by Zhang Junping, and her cheeks were flushed.

"Get up quickly! If you don't leave, I'll be late!" Under Qiu Wenyan's repeated urging, Zhang Junping finally let go of Qiu Wenyan, got up and got dressed.

"You villain, you know how to bully me all day long, and you will never come again!" Qiu Wenyan blamed while putting on her clothes.

"Hey! Who yelled just now? The house almost collapsed." Zhang Junping said with a playful smile.

"You still say it!" Qiu Wenyan blushed and twisted Zhang Junping hard.

Zhang Junping didn't dare to tease Qiu Wenyan anymore, he was afraid that he would really annoy her, and he wouldn't come with him in the future, what should he do.

After leaving the courtyard, Zhang Junping rode a bicycle to send Qiu Wenyan to work.

"Pingzi, how is that sister Tian?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's the stall you introduced to her!"

"I've come back late these days, so I can talk to her.

However, she looked good in the morning, so she must have made a lot of money. "Zhang Junping replied naturally.

"Oh! Pingzi, you are really good! You can make money by just giving someone a trick." Qiu Wenyan said in a charming voice.

"What's wrong? Comrade Qiu Wenyan, are you short of money?

Don't worry, your man has prepared three flowers for you. "

"What three flowers?"

"Spend casually, spend boldly, and spend vigorously."

"Bah!" Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a hammer and giggled.

Laughter is full of happiness.

No matter how materialistic a woman is, she will not refuse a better standard of living.

After seeing off Qiu Wenyan, Zhang Junping went back to the courtyard and found the old man at the door.

"Uncle Liu, have you been home all this time?" Zhang Junping asked in a low voice as he handed Uncle Liu a cigarette.

"always home!"

"Then is there a stranger in our courtyard today?"

"No! What's the matter? What's the matter?" Uncle Liu reacted quickly, knowing that Zhang Junping didn't ask casually, so he quickly asked back.

"Oh! It's nothing! Uncle Liu, you go ahead, I'll go in!" Zhang Junping didn't say much, just said with a smile, and pushed the cart into the yard.

His face was a little unsightly.

I don't have any valuables in my house, but that doesn't mean I can just go in and search for things.

What is the purpose of going in to search things while you are not at home?

steal!

There are no outsiders in this courtyard, so it is the people of this courtyard who did it.

Zhang Junping parked his car and knocked on Tian Shumei's house next door.

"Old lady Zhou, are you busy? Huaizhi, you two little troublemakers, how are you feeling?" After Zhang Junping entered the room, he first greeted old lady Zhou, and then stepped forward to touch the two Huaizhi brothers. s head.

"Uncle Pingzi, we are almost suffocated!"

"That's right, Uncle Pingzi, we just lie down like this every day, and my grandma won't let us move, we're almost suffocated to death." The two Huaizhi brothers complained to Zhang Junping.