After saying that, he glanced at the stunned Mouyu with a sluggish face, waved his hand, turned around and looked for the piece of land he was going to work on, and said, "Let's get to work."
The single dormitory for Meng Zhiyu and others was finally completed today, and they happily went to see their new house.
The newly built house cannot be lived in immediately and needs a few days of ventilation. Meng Zhiyu looked at the empty house and planned what to buy. He had a cabinet and a box. As for the bed, people here all slept on kangs and few people slept on beds.
She still needed a dressing table and an earthen stove.
He said to Uncle Wang San who was waiting for the result, "Uncle Wang San, we want to build a stove and a kang in the room."
Uncle Wang laughed and said it was no problem. "Those of us who build houses usually build stoves and kangs. We can finish these four rooms tomorrow."
Meng Zhiyu took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands. "Uncle Wang, thank you for your patience. The stove and kang will be paid for separately once the work is finished tomorrow."
Uncle Wang San didn't bother to be polite with him. He took the cigarette and patted his chest and said, "Mu Zhiqing, you can rest assured that I, Wang San, will lead the work."
The other uncles also smiled and nodded, "Yes, we will definitely do our job well."
Li Tingman asked, "Do you smoke?"
Li Qingqing and the others also looked over. Mu Ziwei shook his head and said, "No, I bought these cigarettes before I went to the countryside. I was thinking about when I could use them."
Meng Zhiyu suggested, "Now that our new house is finished, how about exchanging a chicken with the fellow villagers and celebrating tomorrow?"
A few people had no objections, mainly because they were just hungry and wanted to eat meat.
Just then, Meng Zhiyu heard a familiar ding-dong sound. "Congratulations, host! The new house is complete. I'll give you two old hens as a gift!"
Meng Zhiyu looked at the two extra hens in the space and asked, "Wangcai, do you still have some private money?"
This is the first time I heard that the princes also have property.
Wangcai was unconvinced. "Every achievement of the host is our performance. If we do well, we will be rewarded or promoted. My superior became a team leader because he followed a good host. After his host passed away, he became a team leader."
Meng Zhiyu could hear Wangcai's envy and consoled him, "Then I'll work hard and try to make you a team leader as well."
She dotes on her own Tongzi, mainly because she has been very attentive to Wangcai since he came, so she also wants to be nice to Wangcai.
"Then the host has to work hard!" Wangcai gave the host a cheering duck.
Zhang Qingwan was sitting on the kang combing her hair. Seeing Meng Zhiyu and the others coming back, she smiled and said, "Sister Wenman, Xiaoyu, Qingqing, you're back."
Li Tingman still responded indifferently. Meng Zhiyu didn't know what she meant by this, so he nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm back."
Li Qingqing looked at her big smiling face and said, "Zhang Zhiqing, what good thing happened to you? You look so happy."
Zhang Qingwan, "I'm so happy because I know your new house is finished."
Li Qingqing was puzzled. "That's right. After we leave, you can sleep on a big kang by yourself. You should be happy."
Zhang Qingwan's smile froze, and then a look of worry appeared on his face. "I heard from the villagers that there are a few crazy people in this village who travel back and forth between the several brigades. Especially at night, they will break into people's homes by prying open doors."
"Really? This is too scary." Li Qingqing was also worried when she heard it.
Li Tingman frowned slightly. In her previous life, she had seen madmen who were like wild beasts, but later on, for some reason, those madmen disappeared.
Meng Zhiyu remained silent, wanting to hear what Zhang Qingwan was going to say next.
Zhang Qingwan glanced at the silent Meng Zhiyu and Li Tingman, and continued to worry, "It's fine for us to live in the same room, but if you each move out into your own room, if a madman breaks into your house, there won't be anyone to help you."
Meng Zhiyu knew what she meant when she heard this and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern. We will definitely build a sturdy and thick door in advance to prevent bad guys from entering our house."
Li Tingman also guessed Zhang Qingwan's thoughts, "Yes, we will take precautions in advance."
Li Qingqing was quite worried at first, but after hearing what both of them said, she felt relieved.
Zhao Shuanglian, who was lying on the kang, boredly playing with her hair, interrupted, "Sister Qingwan, you are really kind-hearted. You went out of your way to find out good news for Sister Zhiyu and the others. If it were me, I would probably be moved to tears. I'd rather listen to Sister Man and the others and be strong."
Song Yun lay quietly, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, without saying a word.
Li Qingqing raised her upper body and looked at Zhao Shuanglian in the moonlight that filtered through the room. "Zhao Zhiqing, you're too emotionally fragile. You need treatment. There was a girl like that back home. She cried all the time. Later, her mother carried a stick with her and beat her whenever she cried. In less than a month, she was cured of her crying habit."
Zhao Shuanglian was choked for a long time before she reacted and clenched her fists, "Really?"
Although he knew she couldn't see, Li Qingqing still nodded vigorously, "Yes."
Meng Zhiyu raised the corner of his mouth silently. For someone like Zhao Shuanglian who was sarcastic and meant everything she said, she would either respond in a sarcastic tone or be like Li Qingqing, whose straightforwardness left her speechless.
Time passed by minute by minute, and those who came to visit and chat went back to sleep.
The courtyard of the educated youth gradually became quiet. Meng Zhiyu glanced at the time. It was just a little after nine o'clock. In modern times, some people would just go out for the night at this time.
Apart from having to get up early to work in the fields tomorrow, there is not much entertainment here.
The more Zhang Qingwan lay on the kang, the more uncomfortable she felt. She felt even more that Meng Zhiyu and the others looked down on her. Isn't it just that she is rich? What's so great about that?
There are three of us, and it's okay to let her take turns staying in one room for a day. How petty.
Then she thought of Mu Ziwei and felt that his appearance met her standards. She decided to work hard to make him her boyfriend starting from tomorrow, so that she could let him give her his room.
Mu Ziwei next door had no idea that he was being targeted and was sleeping soundly with his limbs limp.
Meng Zhiyu's class today is a set of detoxification acupuncture techniques, mainly used to treat drug poisoning, food poisoning, poisonous insect bites and stings, rabies...
She had listened to the course five times during the day, and in the evening she mainly practiced the practical exercises.
"Wangcai, what if I don't get the simulated person when I open the blind box?" Meng Zhiyu felt it was a bit too coincidental. She could get the tools she needed wherever she learned.
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