As soon as he entered the backyard, he heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves from the east wing, Li Guocheng smiled, he was used to it, he didn't care about the affairs of the second uncle's family, and turned around and went into his own house.

Take out the newspaper and put it on the table, there is no paste, come on, make it yourself. Take out a small noodle bag from the secret realm, there are almost 5 catties of flour, take down the kettle from the stove, open the stove lid, the honeycomb coal is red, just right, put the lunch box up, add half of the water, a few minutes later, watch the water steam, stir with chopsticks, put in the flour, feel starched, continue to heat, wait for the batter to be glued for a few minutes, take down the lunch box, at this time, the paste is made, let it cool a little can be used.

In the past six months, Li Guocheng would buy back all the supplies in the grain book every once in a while, and most of them were put in the secret realm, first, it was easy to preserve, and second, there was no one at home, for fear of losing it, after all, there was a thief saint in the courtyard. Only a little cornmeal was put in the room, so as not to make people worry about it. In the past, I found that someone had entered the house, but I didn't notice that I had lost something, so I didn't take it seriously. It is estimated that there are only so many things at home, and I am embarrassed to start, but everyone knows who it is.

This is part of the reason why Qin Huairu has not asked Li Guocheng to borrow money, it is estimated that he is looking at the four walls of his family, there is not much food, and he is still an apprentice, so he has no worries.

For half a year, Li Guocheng was polite to anyone, and he focused on working as a fitter, an apprentice, or an orphan, and everyone was embarrassed to eat Li Guocheng's desperate household. So there is nothing to worry about, on the surface, the compound is still a good-neighborly, and beautiful courtyard, and this year it was rated as a "civilized courtyard" by the street.

The newspaper was spread out on the table, and it was also brushed with paste, but there was no ladder to make the roof, it was a little too late to borrow it now, everyone was eating, and I ate mutton pot and buns in the afternoon, and now I was not hungry, but I didn't dare to bother the neighbors.

Suddenly, the newspaper on the table disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was pasted on the roof, and it didn't last long, the newspaper slowly fell off the roof and fell to the ground.

It seems that I can only use the power of the secret realm, I don't dare to collect dust directly with my mind, for fear that a bad control will damage the house, so I put the wardrobe in the middle of the house, as a focus point, pick up the broom with my right hand, lightly put the wardrobe with my left hand, and my body jumped up directly, tapped the top of the wardrobe with my foot, and waved it on the roof with my right hand, the dust just flew up, and the control of the secret realm only absorbed a certain height of dust, and the dust was contained in a corner of the secret realm away from the stone table, although some dust would also become a fish that slipped through the net, but most of them were restrained into the secret realm.

I didn't expect the secret realm to have such a daily use, if it was seen by Taoist people, it would probably be crazy.

If someone enters, they will see a figure tossing and turning between the roof and the wardrobe, dazzling, suspicious of ghosts, and not scared. When you encounter a bold one, you directly hold up the little red book and shout, "Demon, quickly collect the demon law... ”。

As the cleaning progressed, the left and right hands became more and more proficient in the coordination of the secret realm, and there were almost no fish that slipped through the net behind, and all the dust was restrained into the corners of the secret realm. Half an hour later, look at the watch, at 7:10 p.m., don't feel hungry, then pick up the pasted newspaper, follow the previous steps, spread out the newspaper, paste it, send it to the secret realm, and then control the secret realm to let the newspaper appear on the roof where to go, although it is trouble-free, but it is time-consuming, the process is too complicated, who are we, the elite of later generations, what we are best at is to optimize the process.

After stopping and thinking about it, I first put all the newspapers and paste in the secret realm, and controlled the brush to brush the paste, and after brushing, I controlled it to fly out to the designated place, and the speed was significantly improved.

"I'm really a genius", the old man chatted about juvenile madness, leading Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right...

I am afraid that the newspaper will not be firmly stained, and the paste will dry and the newspaper will fall off, repeat the steps of cleaning the dust, fly up and gently sweep the newspaper with a broom head, so that the newspaper will stick more closely to the beams or rafters, and the whole house will immediately look clean and bright.

At about half past 9 o'clock, I felt a little hungry, added a piece of honeycomb coal, took off all the lid rings, put on the wok, boiled half a pot of corn paste, put a little diced bacon, a little luxury, put a pot sticker on the side of the pot, and after half an hour, I got up from the pot to eat.

I was busy chattering until half past ten, and after a simple wash, I went to bed.

The next day, the biological clock woke up on time, and when he looked at his watch, it was more than 5 o'clock and 5 minutes, and the error was not large.

I slapped my head, and I felt that I had been spending a little bit of underwear lately, and I couldn't wash it.

Washing, changing underwear, entering the secret realm, moving on Sundays, five poultry plays, one set down, less than 7 o'clock. At this time, everyone in the courtyard has already gotten up to work, and they are washing and chatting in the courtyard.

When I went out to work, as usual, I smiled and greeted the neighbors I met as I walked.

I haven't met Xiao Xiao'e in the past few days, so I guess I don't have to go to work and sleep lazy at home. It's good, don't provoke each other, everyone is safe.

I went out late today, I met Widow Qin, the popularity is really good, the middle courtyard is less spacious and spacious, some of the front and back yards also go to the middle courtyard to receive water and wash, Widow Qin is washing with everyone, chatting enthusiastically, the silly pillar is also as usual no one, generally less than 9 o'clock, the silly pillar will not get up.

It's different from what I imagined, after all, it's a woman who has given birth to 3 babies, Naiko is big, but she's sagging badly, wearing a floral cotton jacket, and I can't see my figure, and the loose blue cloth pants on the lower body can't hide my fat belly, and after years of work, my face is no longer white and greasy. If Xiao Xiao'e is 90 points, Widow Qin has a maximum of 80 points, which is also a plus point for looking at the style unintentionally revealed in her eyes, as I have experienced ups and downs in later generations, Widow Qin is really not attractive, and would rather play the pipa at home.

At this time, bras had not yet become popular in China, and Nako, who had breastfed several children, generally sagged very badly. Wealthy housewives would use a small vest, which was also used to tie the chest, and ordinary families used cotton vests. Even in the 80s and 90s, some middle-aged women still wore such vests in the summer, no matter how big or small, dangling everywhere, frightening the young people passing by with red faces and red ears, and silently chanting "women are tigers" in their hearts.

After eating steamed buns, entering the workshop, receiving tasks, bowing his head as always, polishing fitter skills. At noon, I asked the master about the carpenter, and it happened that a distant cousin of the master knew how to be a carpenter, and he didn't have much work, so he stayed at home most of the time to teach his apprentice. said that he would take it to the compound on the weekend, and the bookcase matter was settled.

I sped up a little in the afternoon, completed the task an hour before I got off work, and now I was relatively free, the master had long stopped paying attention to myself, and the tasks assigned by myself were almost flawless, and occasionally made deliberate mistakes, which were also within the acceptable range.

According to the requirements of the eight methods of carving, several carving knives were made, including 6 round knives of various sizes, 4 flat knives of various sizes, 4 triangle sizes and 2 crescent knives.

The so-called backing on the mountain to eat the mountain, relying on the rolling mill to eat the rolling mill, everyone uses the scraps of the rolling mill to make some self-use things, generally do not excessively, the team leader is generally not very careful, everyone tacitly. Zhang Tou came over just now and took a look, found a few gadgets, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Pretend to put it in a satchel, but in fact, it has already been put into the space.