Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

The people in the courtyard, who were originally a little nervous, saw Chen Ping's originally calm expression, which suddenly became as clear as the sun shining brightly, and they all relaxed in their hearts.

After all, it's New Year's Day, and if you block people at the door and ask them to help you buy things, no matter how reasonable and good your reasons are, it will still give others a reputation and psychological sense of coercion.

As for Mr. Zhang, who was elected by everyone in the courtyard, he also felt relieved after hearing Chen Ping's words...

Then he smiled and said...

"Haha, Xiaoping, I was right about you. There is really no other way this time, otherwise we wouldn't all come to find you.

I'm so sorry!

Hearing what Uncle Zhang said, Chen Ping also smiled...

In this era, at this time, since I have the ability, I will help if I can.

This is the bottom line Chen Ping set for himself.

Thinking about this, Chen Ping shouted loudly...

“You all are from the same courtyard, so I won’t say much.

What do you want? Please give me a count of the quantity you want. Then Mr. Zhang will bring it to me directly. I will arrange it for you guys then."

After hearing Chen Ping's words, everyone became happy.

Some people even jumped for joy...

"Haha, I told you, Xiaoping will definitely help."

"Humph, you don't need to tell me that, Section Chief Chen is a capable man.

Don't you even check how much materials we purchased from the steel mill?"

"Oh, by the way, Gangzi, don't you work in a steel mill?

I heard that other factories have distributed welfare materials for the New Year, I wonder if you have any?"

When the man called Gangzi heard this, he immediately laughed and shouted...

"Well, of course they have it. Other factories have welfare supplies. Our steel rolling mill is a large factory with tens of thousands of employees. How could it be that we don't have it?

We also saw with our own eyes Section Chief Chen and Deputy Director Li bringing back the supplies.

That’s dozens of live pigs!

They have been distributed over the past few days. Tomorrow is the last day, and I will be able to order some pork by then.”

After hearing what the man called Gangzi said, everyone present looked at him with envy...

Can you not be envious?

Gangzi's family is not considered wealthy in this courtyard. There is an old man, a wife and three children in the family.

You can imagine how heavy the pressure is!

But he did not give up and kept working hard. Now he is a fourth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill.

With a monthly salary of several dozen yuan and good benefits in the steel mill, the family lived a very enjoyable life...

Now I send my two children directly to school.

Although life at home in this courtyard is difficult, it is not that difficult.

There are families that are in a more difficult situation than his, but everyone will help if they can. If they really can't help, then there is nothing they can do!

As the most capable person in the courtyard, Chen Ping naturally wanted to help whenever he could. He told his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that some food could be sent to some elderly people.

This is just a token of their appreciation as neighbors.

This hastily held meeting of the entire academy soon dispersed after Chen Ping's words of promise...

Of course, only Chen Ping broke up with his mother-in-law and wife.

The others were still gathering together. After all, Chen Ping had told them to register the quantity of what they wanted and report the specific details to him so that he could go shopping with them.

Doesn't this have to be done by someone who can read and write?

In this courtyard, although some elderly people are not very literate, some young boys are able to read and write.

Writing these things is naturally a piece of cake!

Soon, with the recommendation of many neighbors, Gangzi's eldest son stood up...

As a third-grade student, he can now understand many books.

He also understood some of what these adults wanted to say.

So he didn't say anything more, he just took out his homework book, brought a small stool from home, squatted there, listened to everyone's needs and wrote...

Of course, he couldn't possibly write which household needed what thing!

Instead, Uncle Zhang and others discussed it together and reported a specific number.

The materials that finally appeared on the workbook were also extremely rich...

There are really chicken, duck, fish, meat, rice, flour, grain and oil!

Of course, this courtyard is not very big, so the supplies needed are not many.

When Grandpa Zhang came to Chen Ping's house with the piece of paper torn from the homework book, Chen Ping's family was sitting together for dinner.

As the master of the courtyard, you have to knock on the door before entering someone's house...

…Boom boom boom…

Hearing the knock on the door, the three people who were eating inside raised their heads...

It was dinner time, so the door of Chen Ping's house was not closed.

When he saw that it was Uncle Zhang, Chen Ping stood up and greeted him...

"Haha, Uncle Zhang, come in and sit down, let's eat together."

As the man in charge of the courtyard, Uncle Zhang still has a lot of dignity.

So I just said with a smile...

"Haha, Xiaoping, there's no need to eat. Here, here are the supplies we need in our yard.

I'm sorry to bother you with this trip!"

Then, Uncle Zhang handed the paper directly to Chen Ping.

Also handed out were the banknotes collected by everyone.

Chen Ping didn't say anything high-sounding about these, saying that he didn't need money or anything like that...

After all, gratitude is the root of all evil!

There are some good things that you do that don’t necessarily require others to acknowledge you.

Chen Ping simply stretched out his hands and took the money, bills and papers.

Chen Ping didn't care about the money, but picked up the paper directly...

He looked at the supplies needed, they were all common supplies. In his space, there were already flocks of chickens, ducks, fish, as well as rice, flour, grain and oil that could be made at any time.

For Chen Ping, these things are just a matter of thought.

So he didn't feel any embarrassment...

After taking a look, Chen Ping said directly...

"Uncle Zhang, I will bring these things to you when I come back tomorrow night.

Then everyone can share it!"

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang didn't mind. After all, what Chen Ping did was already very good.

Then, Uncle Zhang turned around and left, and Chen Ping also advised...

"Uncle Zhang, sit down and eat something with me. You haven't eaten yet anyway."

And Uncle Zhang naturally would not agree. It would be fine if it was any other time, but now he had just asked someone to do something for him and now he wanted to eat at their house. How hungry must he be to do such a thing.

Although Chen Ping tried his best to keep him, Uncle Zhang still thanked him and turned away...

Looking at Uncle Zhang's departing figure, Zhang Dahua couldn't help but sigh...

"They say that people in the city are very evil, but I think all the neighbors in this yard are good people..."