Siheyuan: Mr. Wang is the only one who is backstabbed!

Its daybreak.

Every household in the courtyard of the steel rolling mill is busy preparing the cabbages, radishes and potatoes they bought this year. Every household is either cleaning the jars or washing the vegetables.

Only He Yuzhu's home was quiet. Even the winter vegetables piled in front of the door were bought for He Yuzhu by Eunuch Yi Zhonghai.

However, this money will have to wait until He Yuzhu comes out of retreat before he can be reimbursed. Now everyone in the Siheyuan Courtyard knows that Sha Zhuzi was sent to the police station because of his dirty eyes and fighting, so he got a three-day retreat package right away!

Secretary Wang Gang was not busy at home. Although today was a rest day, they, the cadres of the street office, still needed to go to the street office to report on their work. They could not go back until the work report was completed.

It’s an old tradition.

Although you can buy vegetables during the day, they are obviously not as fresh as the winter vegetables bought at midnight, so at dawn, the most difficult task of the street office is completely completed.

All that’s left is for the neighborhood committee and the police station to send a few people to guard the place.

Street office.

"I would like to formally commend Comrade Xiao Wang for his selfless and quick handling of a vicious fight. Let's applaud!"

“Pah pah pah pah pah pah~”

By the time this long and tedious process was completed, it was already past ten in the morning. There was no way around it; being in the workplace, one had to accept certain rules. Secretary Wang said he could accept this.

Although verbal praise is equal to no praise, and verbal reward is equal to no reward, it is still a face-saving thing.

There aren't a lot of twists and turns in public service these days, and most people are well-intentioned, especially Wang Gang, a young man who is handsome, likable, and sweet-spoken.

Section Chief Zhang and Director Wang from the subdistrict office spoke up for themselves many times, and everyone became more friendly.

The gate of the street office.

Secretary Wang smoked a cigarette while playing chess with old man Wu in front of him.

One of them looked relaxed, smoking a cigarette, and occasionally chatting with the people watching the fun around him; the other one was sweating profusely, holding a "military book" in his hand, and reading it carefully.

The contrast between the two is slightly more obvious.

"Uncle Wu, forget it, you should drink some water. I see you are sweating a lot!"

"That's right, Old Wu, don't be so stupid!"

"Hurry up, reopen it!"

Many elderly ladies or kitchen staff had nothing to do at this time and stood aside to watch the fun.

Old Man Wu wiped the sweat off his head and asked, "Watching chess without saying anything, you don't know?"

Then he took a cannon move.

"The other side is laughing, check!"

"Rib cart, general!"

"Stacked cannons, I'll do it again!"

"Hands-off! Check, check, check!"

"Uncle Wu, I'm going home to eat. We can still make it in time for dinner!"

Secretary Wang waved his hand gently, without taking away a cloud, and successfully completed today's task of grinding the old man. He was in a good mood!

After lunch today, reward yourself!

Well, taking a nap is so nice, so nice!

"This kid doesn't even know how to be humble to an old man like me!"

Old Man Wu spoke in a low voice, cleaning the chessboard rather dejectedly. Why can't I win?

"The Human King gave you permission before he did something, but you refused to let him give way!"

"Haha, Uncle Wu, please practice some more! At least it's fun for us to watch!"

Kicking the lame man's good leg hard one by one will only make him even more lame!

"Go away, it's easier to talk while standing!"

The cripple is chasing people away!

......

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a chill in the air.

Secretary Wang yawned and walked out of the house with the wood. The square table was just short of having four legs installed. It was all painted with tung oil and taken out to dry in the air early this morning.

In great condition, very nice!

Secretary Wang didn't worry about losing his stuff. If he did lose something, he would have to plow the whole courtyard! At least Banggeng never lingered in the backyard of Wang's house.

Although he was young, he knew that there was someone in the backyard that he couldn't afford to offend! Of course, it was also possible that he hadn't met someone he really liked in the Wang family.

However, Officer Wang doesn't mind sending "gifts" to the police station.

"Hey, you woke up!"

Wang Tie's voice with a hint of resentment appeared in Wang Gang's ears.

Wang Gang glanced at his brother and said nothing.

“Crack!” “Crack!” “Crack!” “Crack!”

The table is installed.

"Come and check the goods! You still don't trust me. Tsk, tsk, so sad!"

Wang Gang lit a cigarette and imitated his elder brother's resentful feeling!

"Oh, how can you say that! I, your brother, can trust no one but you!" Wang Tie said sweetly without even looking at his younger brother, his eyes were almost fixed on the square table!

"Please take your eyes off the table and look at me while you say this!"

......

"Brother, you are wrong. I want four chairs next!" Wang Tie learned how to adapt to the situation from his younger brother. He came behind his younger brother and started to massage his shoulders in a very flattering manner.

"Dong dong."

Comrade Wang Jianhua knocked on the table and said, "Excellent craftsmanship! It looks very solid!"

"It looks good. I think it looks much better than the ones in the store!"

"Look, my brother's craftsmanship is naturally strong!"

Wang Tiekong raised a paw and gave a thumbs up proudly.

Wang Gang elbowed him, "Stop flattering me! Hurry up and pinch my shoulders, or you'll lose the chair!"

"Hey hey hey, coming right over here!" Wang Tie happily continued to act as a technician.

Not as good as No. 38 that Wang Gang ordered before his rebirth. He is still a rough old man. Bad review!

That soft style, that silky feet...hiss~

Don’t think about it anymore, or you’ll get a 404!

"Two packs of big front doors!"

"I guarantee it will arrive tomorrow!"

"Okay, step back. I have to fix the chair!" Master Wang waved his hand, sent the technician away, and prepared to continue working.

I deliberately chose an angle to aim at the deaf old lady's house.

“Squeak…Crack!”

“Squeak…Crack!”

“Squeak…Crack!”

A 'beautiful' song once again echoed through the backyard, so peaceful!

With sawdust flying everywhere, in a short while, all kinds of parts took shape under Master Wang's hands. They only needed to grind off the burrs and apply tung oil, and they would be ready!

With great strength, you can do anything with ease!

The deaf old lady had a ferocious look on her face at home. She forced herself to close her eyes, sat on the bed, and pressed one of her ears with each hand, hoping that the little brat from the Wang family would finish the job as soon as possible!

She, the deaf old lady, had never hated the profession of carpenter so much!

It's almost killing me!