I messed up the Siheyuan

Inside the compound of No. 94 Nanluoguxiang, there is a man who pulls a cart at the train station.

This man is in his forties and has the same surname as Wang Ping, Wang Tiezhu.

Although No. 94 and No. 95 are two large courtyards, they are close to each other and are both in the same alley of Nanluoxiang.

Therefore, the residents of the two compounds know each other.

Like Wang Tiezhu, people in the No. 95 compound usually go to him when they need to get something.

......

Wang Ping estimated...

It's already morning, and Wang Tiezhu can't stay at home. He should have gone to the train station to wait for work.

So, after leaving those two houses, he did not return to Nanluoguxiang, but went directly to the train station.

Don't mention it, he actually blocked Wang Tiezhu at the train station.

He handed the man a cigarette, took a few puffs of it, and gave him fifty cents. Then Wang Ping borrowed Wang Tiezhu's three-wheeled cart.

Then, he asked someone to take his bicycle back home.

Then, he pedaled the cart and rushed towards the two families.

Of course, on the way, he would find a deserted place, buy the 1,000 kilograms of corn flour from the system mall, and throw it onto the cart.

However, unlike what he expected, the cart could only carry 700 to 800 kilograms of stuff at a time.

If there are more, the body of the cart will start to shake, and the cart may even collapse.

There was no other way, Wang Ping could only divide the 1,000 kilograms of corn flour into two batches and transport them to the second man.

Of course, after transporting the boxes of antiques out from the two homes, Wang Ping would find an empty place nearby and throw them directly into the space.

Just like this... one trip after another...

It was not until near evening that he finished transporting the antiques from the two families.

Finally, when Wang Ping heard Na Er say that all the boxes in his house were made of mahogany, he even took away two large boxes for sundries and five small boxes that used to hold gold bars.

......

After finishing all these, Wang Ping had to return the tricycle...

Therefore, by the time he stepped into the compound of No. 95, it was already completely dark.

As a result, before he could step in with his other foot, Yan Fugui's old face flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Hey... Pingzi, you're back?"

Yan Fugui had a flattering smile on his face and greeted, "You didn't go to the countryside today?

Wow! ...You are covered in dust. Where have you been?

what's going on?

The steel mill still needs your buyers to work in the workshop?"

Wang Ping was a little confused by Yan Fugui's sudden enthusiasm.

However, don’t reach out and hit the smiling person.

Even if there is a conflict between the two families, you can't give them the cold shoulder.

Therefore, Wang Ping still agreed.

"Oh!... Uncle!..."

"You came over here so suddenly that you scared me!"

"I'm taking a break today!"

"This is not... a colleague in our department was moving, and I went over to help."

"Oh!... Then you must have put in a lot of effort..." Yan Fugui continued: "Otherwise, you wouldn't be covered in dust!"

"Hey!... We are all colleagues!" Wang Ping said, "It is my duty to contribute.

What’s the matter, Uncle? Do you have something to talk to me about?

If you have something to say, please tell me!

I will help if I can.”

"Hmm!" Yan Fugui hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, tomorrow morning, the third uncle wants to borrow your bicycle."

"Borrow a bicycle?" Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Uncle, what do you want to borrow a bicycle for?"

“That… hehe… it should have spread around the hospital in the past few days.” Yan Fugui said: “That is… your brother Jie Cheng’s marriage has been decided.

Isn't tomorrow a public holiday?

I was thinking...

While everyone in the yard was present, he simply took the new bride over.

This will make it more lively, right? "

"Uh!...You're lending me your bike to pick up your new bride?"

"Yes!" Yan Fugui nodded, "My initial plan is that three people will ride three bicycles to pick up the new bride.

I'm at school today and I've borrowed one.

Well, the girl’s family also lent me one.

They are all parked at the foot of our house!" He pointed in the direction of his home.

Wang Ping looked in the direction of his finger.

Sure enough, there were two bicycles parked there.

However, both bikes are quite old.

To be honest, using this kind of bicycle to pick up a new bride does seem a bit shabby.

Seeing that Wang Ping didn't say anything, Yan Fugui quickly continued, "Well...you saw it too.

Both cars are relatively old!

So, I thought... to use your car as the lead car.

Look...

Oh! ...By the way...

If you are worried, you can follow me."

"Me?" Wang Ping was stunned.

"Yes!" Yan Fugui nodded, "Today, you came back late. So I decided first...

Ma Erkui from the backyard and Liu Guangtian from the front yard will follow your brother Jie Cheng tomorrow to pick up the new daughter-in-law.

If you want to go, you can replace Ma Erkui."

"No need, Third Master." Wang Ping waved his hand, "Let Erkui go with you!

I've been busy all day and I'm so tired. I'm thinking of sleeping in tomorrow!"

"That's fine! Then you should have a good rest, and the car..." Yan Fugui looked at Wang Ping expectantly.

"You can use the car." Wang Ping said generously, and then immediately added, "Oh! ...By the way! ...Uncle Wang from Yard No. 94, has the car been returned?"

"It was sent back!" Yan Fugui responded, "It was given directly to Guangtian. It seems that Guangtian was asked to push the back house of their family."

"That's fine!... Just ask Guangtian directly."

"Okay, thank you, Pingzi."

......

The next day, Wang Ping still failed to sleep in.

In the morning, when he was sleeping soundly, he was awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

When he got up from the bed with sleepy eyes and walked over to open the door, he found...

Sha Zhu, who was standing at the door of his house, turned his head and looked towards Yan Fugui's house with a slightly mocking look.

"Brother Zhuzi, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Hey! ... Pingzi..." Shazhu turned his head and said jokingly, "The sun is shining on your butt, why are you still sleeping?"

"Yesterday, I helped my colleague move house, and I'm a little tired." Wang Ping yawned and said, "I just want to sleep in and relax a little bit, right?"

"Okay, Pingzi, don't sleep anymore." Shazhu said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash your face and wake up.

In a little while, the third uncle's new daughter-in-law will be brought back, and then there will be something interesting to watch."

"Good show?" Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "What good show?"