Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Sun Qifu was no exception when he heard this.

In their line of work, customers often make demands several times.

After listening to Liu Ping'an's words, he said "wait a moment" and got up and walked into the house. After a while, he came out with a notebook.

He opened the notebook and showed Liu Ping'an all the conditions mentioned by Lou Xiao'e.

After Liu Ping'an finished reading it, he handed the notebook to Sun Qifu.

The above conditions were indeed proposed by Liu Ping'an, and he also agreed with some of the conditions proposed by Lou Xiao'e herself.

"In addition to being large, this courtyard house should also be quiet and convenient for daily travel. It would be best if it had a cellar and a yard at the back."

While Liu Ping'an was talking about the conditions, Sun Qifu took notes with a pen. From his attitude while writing, one could tell that he was serious about his work, and Liu Ping'an admired such people.

So he took out a big unity and put it on the table.

“This is considered a deposit.”

"No need, brother Ping'an..." Sun Qifu put down his pen and waved his hand hastily, then took the money and put it into Liu Ping'an's arms, "Miss Qin gave the deposit."

"That's what she gave me, it's different from what I gave you."

"I have another condition, which is that you find me someone in Sijiu City who is very capable in furniture making and decoration."

Liu Ping'an took out the money he had just pocketed and put it in Sun Qifu's hand.

Sun Qifu thought about it, then accepted the money and said frankly: "Then I'll take half, and the other half will be the deposit for the decorator."

Liu Ping'an didn't comment. Anyway, the money was given to you, you can do whatever you want.

Liu Ping'an then started talking about what type of decorator he needed.

It’s not that you have to pretend to be good.

In addition to furniture, I mainly want to change the layout of the house, connect the rooms, build a few toilets and bathrooms.

It is better to take a bath at home than to go to a bathhouse.

After all, the water is not clean.

Liu Ping'an is still a little bit of a germaphobe and doesn't want to share the same pool of water with others.

Unless it's a woman, or his wife.

As the two were talking, someone knocked on the door.

Sun Qifu said sorry, then stood up and walked to the door. He didn't let anyone in and just stood at the door chatting with people.

Liu Ping'an sat in the room and drank some water before Sun Qifu came in happily.

After he came in, he first said sorry, and then excitedly said to Liu Pingan: "Brother Pingan, I just found a decorator for you."

"Oh?" Liu Pingan raised his eyebrows and pointed outside, "Is it you who was outside the door just now?"

"Yes and no. The man I just spoke to is the nephew of the decorator. Although his craftsmanship is average, he is still very popular."

Sun Qifu introduced enthusiastically: "The decorator I'm talking about is named Shan Zhengzhi. His ancestors once participated in the construction of the Forbidden City. His skills are extraordinary. His craftsmanship in making furniture is unique. Moreover, his generation not only inherited the traditional technology, but also participated in the construction of many buildings by foreign businessmen in Shanghai."

"I don't think there are many people in the city who can meet the conditions you mentioned, but I happen to know this person."

Liu Ping'an knew what he meant and knew the details, so it was convenient for him to do things.

"Well, we can make an appointment first. When we find a house, we can talk to him about the plan."

Liu Ping'an felt relieved after finishing his work.

He told Sun Qifu his address, then stood up and walked out of the house with Sun Qifu.

Liu Ping'an walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative. Sun Qifu waited until Liu Ping'an left before slowly closing the door.

When he arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Liu Ping'an took a look inside and thought of something.

All I need is a sewing machine.

I also wanted to make dolls for my little ones at home, and I also needed a sewing machine at home to sew and mend things.

But he hasn't gotten the sewing ticket yet.

"I forgot to look for Da Pan. I wonder if this guy sold the sewing plane ticket."

Liu Ping'an then remembered Da Pan and patted his head speechlessly.

"Let's go to Pigeon City tonight or tomorrow to find him. We must get this sewing machine."

After determining the target, Liu Ping'an rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

At this time, every household cooked.

There were not many people in the yard, only a few little kids playing around.

Liu Ping'an returned to his doorstep and went straight back into the house.

His house is facing away from the sun. Although it looks dark at ordinary times, the sun cannot shine in, so his house is cooler than other places.

Gollum~

As soon as he got home, Liu Ping'an was hungry.

He took out fish and shrimp from the Lingquan space and prepared to make steamed fish, pickled cabbage and stir-fried crayfish.

He had peeled the shells of the crayfish at the processing plant and only fried the meat.

The shells of crayfish are really heavy. Whenever he ate them outside with friends, they would spend several hours eating. Besides chatting, they also spent a lot of time peeling the shells.

He soaked the shrimp in water and then prepared to start processing the bass.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door and Xiaodang's childish voice: "Ping An Shu Shu, we are here to see you."

When Liu Ping'an heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

He thinks the funniest thing about children is that they drawl their words and use unclear words.

It always feels cute.

Liu Ping'an shook the water off his hands, walked to the main room and opened the door, then saw Qin Huairu holding Xiaodang. As soon as Xiaodang saw Liu Ping'an, he stretched out his hands for a hug.

She had a very deep memory of Liu Ping'an, the uncle who had allowed her to eat meat all the time recently.

How could she forget?

Liu Ping'an took the small bag and made way for Qin Huairu to walk in.

He glanced outside with a guilty conscience, and heard Qin Huairu say, "My mother-in-law has gone back home with Banggeng."

"Going back? I heard from Uncle Three that it's tomorrow, isn't it?"

Qin Huairu sat at the table and poured herself a glass of water in a familiar manner, rolling her eyes at Liu Pingan.

"Can't she come back whenever she wants? She doesn't work, she can just sit and eat."

"It's because life has become increasingly difficult recently, so she has been using this as an excuse to buy food and go to the countryside to eat."

Liu Ping'an's eyes lit up and he looked at Qin Huairu slyly.

Qin Huairu nodded at him charmingly and said, "I brought Xiao Dang here to have a free meal. Is that okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I was just about to do it. If you come, you can do it. I'll play with Xiaodang."

"That feels good. Let me show you my cooking skills."

Qin Huairu was still eager to try. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair white arms, and was about to go into the kitchen.

This is the case with women today. If it were in the future, men would definitely punch you.

Liu Ping'an held Xiaodang in the bedroom and played the radio for her.

It was also the first time that Xiaodang heard it. Although he didn't quite understand what the story was, he still clapped his hands happily and lay down next to the radio to listen.

Liu Ping'an was about to change the channel when he heard Qin Huairu's exclamation.

He immediately opened the curtain and walked to the kitchen, where he saw Qin Huairu with her red lips open, pointing at the crayfish meat in the basin, and asked in surprise: "Where did you get these things?"