A sound of "sharpen the scissors - Qiang kitchen knife" broke the early morning silence in the alley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shouting, both rules and appreciation, shouting is not good.

Shouting in front of people's gates should be long, not only so that people who have entered the courtyard several times apart can hear it, but also show elegance, and not be wild and wild to annoy people; shouting in the downtown area, pay attention to the short, sweet and crisp, and loud sound, so that people sound clean and neat, and they want to buy it as soon as they hear it.

When Li He took a porcelain pot and opened the courtyard door, the sunlight had already grazed the east wall and shone on a row of grape trellises on the west wall, and the first rays of sunlight were shining on the grape leaves.

Turn on the radio, tune to the drama channel, and the singing voice of Henan Opera is floating in the courtyard.

Henan's opera culture has gone through many ups and downs, and the cultural precipitation of history can be so refreshing today.

Li He not only likes Henan Opera, but also loves Siping Tune and Peking Opera. I don't have many hobbies in the first place, but I suddenly like one thing, and many times it's like smoking a big cigarette, and once I get hooked, it's hard to quit.

After understanding it, it is very flavorful, and the words that can be sung are even more powerful.

Sooner or later, I look forward to it......

Drink the celebration wine today......

With the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer people who like to listen to these old-fashioned schools, of course, everyone has the freedom to go to the thundershowers with Oba, but don't bury the traditional things, feel that they are chicken ribs.

There is a sentence in the overlord's farewell concubine: Don't mind, they are all ninth-rate, let's not dislike anyone.

He Fang felt incredible about Li He's hobby, as if she felt that opera was an idle pastime for the old man and the old lady.

He Fang poured water into Li He's porcelain basin, handed a towel, and said, "Why are you tossing Mingzi here? ”

Li He was stunned, "Mingzi is here?"

He Fang said angrily, "People came at 5 o'clock, with his two friends, Er Biao and a tall thin man, I really can't remember the name." Got me a big bedside table on a tricycle, and a big wardrobe. After moving in, I let them have porridge in the living room. ”

Li He wiped his face and threw the towel directly into the basin, "That's called a thin monkey, I really don't know what it's called." It's okay, there is strength in numbers. If you cook it at noon, just treat a few of them, drink some porridge, and let's go. ”

He Fang thought for a while and said, "Then I'll buy a big front door for each of them."

Li He nodded tacitly, and the big front door was not bad.

The thin monkey was squatting on the threshold of the hall to drink porridge, and he also held a piece of green onion in his hand, and when he saw Li He coming in, he stood up and said, "Brother, can you drink some too?"

"You don't have a chair to sit, why do you squat on the threshold, eat more" Li He actually likes to squat on the threshold to eat, in the countryside is like this, everyone can compare each other's meals, discuss some parents' shortcomings, just like the current roadside barbecue nature is almost the same, with the function of communication, of course, it does not rule out disliking the heat in the house.

There is also a saying that squatting on the threshold to put a bowl for the begging to see, when there is a famine, there will be a lot of begging passing, so that the beggar knows that you see that my bowl is empty, and you can't eat enough, you go to another house to see, everyone doesn't need to bother.

As long as the beggar sees the smoke as long as it is near noon, he will go there, and as long as there is smoke, he will have food, and as long as the smoke rises, it will not be far from the time to eat. It was a time that no one will ever forget, and many people's sallow faces were covered with sorrow.

Li He saw a pile of duck eggshells in front of Er Biao and Su Ming, and the basket for salt eggs was also empty, "You two continue to eat, I'll get it again."

Er Biao was clever, and immediately ran to the kitchen to get the chopsticks as soon as he put them down.

"Putty powder or something?" Li He asked Su Mingdao, and sat down with another bowl of porridge for himself.

"Everything is complete, and we can start work later. ”

"How's the business in the store?" Li He didn't bother to ask except for the account book once in the previous two months.

Su Ming was a little excited when he heard Li He ask about this, and said in a low voice, "It's not less earning than wholesale, the unit price is high, and selling one piece at odds is more profitable than selling ten pieces wholesale." Yesterday I earned more than 2,300 yuan, and that little girl couldn't take care of it, so I had let them pay attention to it, and then hire someone from the countryside. “

Li He was not surprised, the clothes in the store are not only new in style, but also beautiful in color, the same red is more positive than the color card from the state-owned factory, in layman's terms, the color is positive, there is no color difference, so it must be not bad.

After dinner, we went to He Fang's house together, in fact, after being familiar with the road, I found that the road was not far, and it was only a matter of ten minutes.

Er Biao and the thin monkey went up to the roof, threw down the rotten tiles, and re-laid the new tiles

Li He took Su Ming to carry the furniture that was in the way in the house to the yard to facilitate work.

And He Fang and Fu Xia wore newspapers rolled into hats on their heads, and shovels in their hands to shovel down the wall skin that was about to fall off.

Because there is no paint, it is impossible to do the back cover treatment on the wall, Li He directly wrapped the putty powder in the roll and brushed on the wall, and when it is uneven, he uses white latex to mix gypsum powder for the leveling of the wall, which is not too professional, and the scraping is too thick, as for whether it cracks or not, it is also a matter of the future.

It seems that professional things are still done by professionals, and now the decoration can't be famous, and it still needs to be done again in the future, Li He finally said directly to He Fang, "It's better to powder the bedroom where you sleep, the roof doesn't leak rain, and the rest will be rectified later, and a reliable master will come in the future, we will definitely not be able to do this half-hanging."

He Fang thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's get two bedrooms, and I'll sleep with Fu Xia alone."

This efficiency is really a lot faster, and when it was close to noon, Fu Xia went back to cook.

After eating noon, I didn't rest until all the walls were floured and the garbage in the house was cleared, and it was five o'clock.

Everyone's clothes were stained with putty powder, He Fang looked at Su Ming and the others, and said embarrassedly, "Oh, your clothes are all dirty for you, you go back and change them, and wear your Li and clothes."

Several people hurriedly waved their hands, saying that they didn't need to, Su Ming said with a smile, "We just toss the clothes, and we can wear the clothes poorly, and go back and change them at night."

He Fang doesn't care, "The material of putty powder is given to you."

"Sister, what about me, who are we with whom"

Li He saw that the two of them were pushing around, endlessly, and said directly, "Mingzi, take it, my brother still settles the account."

In the evening, He Fang took out the housekeeping skills, and good wine and good food must be indispensable.

When drinking, He Fang was even more polite, and gave Er Biao a glass of wine in order, "It's really troublesome for you today, I'll finish drinking, you are free"

After speaking, a glass will be simmered directly.

Er Biao and the thin monkey, consciously unwilling to lose face in front of them, also drank it directly, and then saluted back, muttering in their hearts, the old lady can't cure you, but after half a catty per person, I feel that my throat is blocked, and I can only stand up stiffly.

Su Ming knew how much He Fang had drunk, so he didn't dare to stiffen up, pretending to be too strong to drink, and stealing the opportunity to play tricks. Li He was eating vegetables next to him, pretending not to see it.

Several people drank until more than nine o'clock, as soon as they went out from the yard, Er Biao hurriedly ran a few steps, threw up directly at a corner, took a breath, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a sad face, "This girl is too good to drink...."

Su Ming handed Er Biao a cigarette and said with a smile, "What do you think, are you good to spit out?"

Li He plugged in the door and poured a glass of water for He Fang, "You haven't drunk less, it's okay." “

"It's okay, they can't do it yet" He Fang took the cup, went to the courtyard and took a sip, looked up, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and a few wisps of white clouds floated by beside him, and asked Li Hedao, "Little Lizi, what do you see the moon and white clouds look like?"

“… Belch... It's the moon and white clouds, what else can it look like..."

"Cut! I don't have any imagination at all! It's like ~ a soup pot of mutton shabu!! by the way, when will you eat the mutton shabu you promised me?"

“……”

(To be continued.) )