Chapter Forty-Nine: You've Recognized the Wrong Person
Zhuang Chengyun thought, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life.
Thinking that he would be sweet with this little honey in his mouth for the rest of his life, he finally began to feel that maybe there was really a certain number in the dark, and everything that had happened seemed to have become less difficult, at least going to this place was the most correct choice he had ever made in his life.
The lumber mill is at the end of the county seat, and the whole Qinghe County has not yet been connected to buses, and the two are now riding in the carriage they are hiring.
The local forest resources are limited, in fact, this is equivalent to the city's timber warehouses at various acquisition stations, a large part of which are confiscated or acquired from old furniture and old wood, and even many are old antiques from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
Even a layman like Ji Wei can see their former scenery from those simple or graceful shapes.
Xiao Chang still has a wide range of people in this county, knowing that it was the person he entrusted to come, the timber mill was very enthusiastic, and specially arranged someone to lead the way.
What they left for Zhuang Chengyun was a piece of old quircilla that had been dried and qualified.
This kind of wood has a delicate texture and elastic wood, which is an excellent material for making a chessboard, and this piece of material is even more unique in that it is a log taken from the first branch of the tree above one meter from the root, with a diameter of more than one meter, even if it is more than enough to make a whole wooden chessboard with feet and a flag box!
For chess lovers, this is a treasure among the rare treasures!
You must know that it takes at least ten years to dry a piece of quenching wood, during which the slightest mistake may cause the wood to become red, crack or obviously deformed, resulting in complete scrapping!
Zhuang Chengyun was rarely interested, and the old god studied it carefully while he was squatting.
Ji Wei was idle alone, so she walked around, looking at the warehouses full of old furniture, she remembered her own empty courtyard.
After the individual business license is issued, she must get a few decent pieces of furniture back, and she must first have a vegetable cupboard!
There has been almost no wood in the brigade over the years, and the family has already asked Guo Youtian to clean it and can't beat it, let alone the furniture ticket, and even the comrades who eat commercial grain have to report to the unit first to apply if they want to get it, so she has not dared to make a rash move, and now the dishes and chopsticks and leftovers at home are still on the table of the Eight Immortals, at most a wooden pot lid is covered with a wooden pot lid;
There is also a wardrobe, she can forget it herself, a total of two winter clothes and two spring clothes, you can put them anywhere, Chen Cuilian and the three of them exchanged them in cold and hot days, just the kang cabinet and wooden box, and it was stuffed to the brim, and it was hard to put something else.
"You're interested in these?" When she was still stunned here, Zhuang Chengyun had already asked the workers to help carry the wood onto the carriage, and Ji Wei shook his head.
Even if she thinks it's good-looking, she can't say it, this is all the remnants of old feudalism, what's the matter if she's interested, she can go back to two sets, but if you have the opportunity to get a few sets back, it's not bad, and it can appreciate after you put it in the album space and keep it.
"Let's go, it's cold." She dragged Zhuang Chengyun's scarf, since the wood had been bought, of course she had to hurry up and go back to work.
The latter was forced to bend over and follow suit, and his expression was accommodating.
The two walked out one after the other, and a blue Dongfeng truck stopped in the factory yard at some point, and next to their carriage, a middle-aged fat man with a fleshy fat face was in the shiny window glass.
Seeing Zhuang Chengyun suddenly stunned, he opened the door and jumped down, "You, you, you, you, you're not that ...... I've read you in the newspaper, what a nine-paragraph myth, really! ”
"You've mistaken someone." Zhuang Chengyun subconsciously shook Ji Wei's hand.
Even though he looked no different from usual, at that moment, Ji Wei really felt the coldness in his palm.
It was a kind of depression and hardship that could never be associated with such a beautiful person as him, and in the hazy snow, she seemed to see in his shadow the ascetic who had traveled a long distance, and she held him hard, trying to warm it with the temperature of her own hands......
"What is that guy doing here?" Seeing the carriage carrying the two people leaving, the director of the timber mill inquired about the production director who was in charge of leading the way for Zhuang Chengyun just now.
The director of the lumber mill was almost sure that he had not recognized the wrong man, who was so good looking that he was particularly impressed by a glance in the newspaper at the time.
It's just for a while, he just can't remember what the person is called, he only knows that he is a chess player, but he doesn't know anything about Go and chess military flags, and occasionally flips through the newspaper to read the news, which is completely to please the above, and can have multiple topics in front of the leader!
This person is the person he admires the most for a long time!
As soon as he thought of this, the director of the timber mill couldn't wait to hammer himself to death, how many people who couldn't be seen in important positions were in front of him just now, why didn't he talk well, he had to stutter!
It must be that people don't admit it because they don't even think it's disrespectful when they see that he can't even say his name!
The production director couldn't believe it, "Don't you know him, that's the person introduced by Comrade Chang Xinhua!" ”
There are often this relatives and friends who come to the door, how can the director of the timber mill remember so much, and now he finally remembers, "Quick, call Comrade Chang Xinhua!" ”
How does this clever comrade factory director know that the number left by Xiao Chang is the number of the small courtyard!
After Zhuang Chengyun came back, he didn't say a word at the chess table, the phone was still answered by Ji Wei, and when he heard that it was from the lumber mill, he hung up after a perfunctory sentence.
"Why don't we go out for dinner at noon?" The way he looks, how can she have the heart to do anything else.
Zhuang Chengyun raised his head and smiled at her again, "I'm actually not very hungry, you can eat the wheat yourself." ”
"No, you didn't eat much in the morning, and if you don't eat at noon, you should be in a bad mood, you can listen to you for other things, you have to listen to me for this matter."
Right now, in Ji Wei's opinion, nothing is more important for him to have a good meal.
Coming and going with rice and noodles, it is estimated that she can't arouse much appetite, and she thought of hot pot!
It seems that I have never seen a hot pot restaurant on the street outside, Ji Wei can't cook, but tinkering with hot pot can't stump her, there is a pot of soup base on the left and right, adding seasonings and vegetables or something.
There was a ready-made old hen that had been cleaned up outside the small kitchen, Ji Wei thawed it, stewed a pot of clear soup on the briquette stove with white radish, and went out after explaining it to Zhuang Chengyun.
There are enough vegetables and meat in the small kitchen, but there are few seasonings, all of which add up to oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar and sauce.
Ji Wei found a nearby grocery store, dried chili pepper noodles and pepper powder as long as they can come in handy, each weighed two taels, sesame oil, peanut butter and sesame paste, each asked for a small bottle, these things are easy to buy, but the pot used for shabu shabu has no place to find, Ji Wei asked several stores and said no, the old man of the blacksmith said that he could fight, but it would take two days.
I had no choice but to do it myself.
Thinking that Zhuang Chengyun was from the capital, she drew exactly the same one according to the copper stove of the capital's mutton shabu.
Carrying a bunch in one hand, Ji Wei walked back satisfied.
In the state-run hotel, three stupid brain thieves hide behind the door curtain, revealing only three pairs of dripping eyes, "It's my aunt, right?" ”
"That's right, it's my aunt!"
"Quick, go and call Dongzi to come over, don't order food, what kind of food are you ordering, I haven't seen my aunt recently, let's go up and see what she's doing!"
Ji Wei walked in front, and the four of them followed sneakily behind, and finally arrived at the small courtyard, but a young man came out of it to open the door!
Seeing the person's appearance clearly, He Yaodong became angry all of a sudden, "Wow auntie, you secretly came to Chang Xinhua behind my back again!" The last time I met in the county, he threw your face at you, why do you think you remember to eat or not! ”
Don't think he doesn't recognize it, this little white face is the kid who hangs out with Chang Xinhua all day, he is here, Chang Xinhua must be there!
"I said He Yaodong, what kind of crazy are you smoking, Comrade Zhuang was injured in order to save me, I can't come to see him yet! You have a lot of all day long, and you have a head just to look at it! "Four people can find here, you don't have to think about it to know that you have followed her all the way!
Ji Wei was angry and anxious, and when he yelled at him like this, there always seemed to be a kind of embarrassment that cheated on people to catch a proper situation.
crackled and messed up, and directly scared the three fools to turn against them on the spot.
"That's it, Dongzi, let's be benevolent and righteous, Comrade Zhuang is my aunt's life-saving benefactor, and he is our life-saving benefactor!" The three of them stood behind Ji Wei together, and they said it sincerely.