Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 280 Into the Shell
After the snow falls, everyone must participate in snow removal.

At this time, the difference between the research institute and the rolling mill can be seen. There are at least tens of thousands of young and strong laborers in the rolling mill. The job of snow removal can be done by dozens of young men casually in a workshop, and it can be done in minutes.

As for the research institute, a group of inactive, delicate and expensive literati, scholars, and big coffees, it took only such a small space in the courtyard, and it took a whole morning to finish the work.

Taking advantage of this time, Du Weiguo and a few colleagues from the security department have already cleared the entire periphery of the institute along the courtyard wall, as well as the snow on the road in front of the gate.

Really convinced, it really is a scholar who is useless, of course, this is only when doing physical work.

Du Weiguo was sweating all over his head, returned to the office, fetched water and washed his head and face briefly, when he heard the voice of a woman chattering outside, he walked to the window, and saw a few female colleagues from the window opposite his office, piled up A snowman, a few lesbians are happily playing and taking pictures.

In a heavy snowfall, I don't know how many shantytowns in Sijiu City will collapse again, and how many people will be injured, frostbite or even freeze to death. At this moment, the behavior of these high-ranking researchers is somewhat heartless.

The contemporary version of Zhumen's wine and meat stinks, is there any frozen bones on the road?

Moran did not participate. She stood alone with her arms folded, very conspicuous.

Du Weiguo always felt that her behavior was a bit abrupt, very inappropriate, as if it was done on purpose. Doesn't a tall person like her know the truth of being in harmony with light?

Such a high-profile, out-of-group, maverick, showing her superiority all the time, is this her unique way of self-disguise and self-protection?

Du Weiguo stood at the window, smoking a cigarette quietly, his eyes diverged with his thoughts, Moran had just been forced to take photos of several colleagues, when he looked up, he saw Du Weiguo looking into the distance through the window, a thoughtful picture look.

Click, the camera in her hand recorded this moment.

Afterwards, she felt a little sour, did this Du Weiguo miss his partner again?Have you been thinking about it day and night?As for such a deep affection?

At this moment, she has no other identity, just a woman who has become curious about men.

Hehehe, Du Haiwang's great fishing method seems to have achieved initial results.

When Du Weiguo was eating at noon, he felt his eyes fixed on him for a long time. This was a very mysterious feeling. I couldn't explain the details, but it was very real. I believe everyone could perceive the eyes at the same time.

Du Weiguo ate quietly, and when he got up to add food, he glanced in the direction of his sight with the corner of his eye.

Bingo, it really is Moran, hehehe, woman, have you taken the bait yet?
When he got off work at night, Du Weiguo rode his bicycle back to the apartment building. Now Yin Laoliu and Cui Carpenter were there, and there was a young guy who was Cui Carpenter's son, Xiao Cui Carpenter.

In just one day, Du Weiguo's house had been repainted. Although it smelled a little white and gray, it looked very white and comfortable.

Not only that, but the windows and gables had apparently been resealed, and a new small coal stove had been installed in the bedroom, which was already at a very good temperature.

"Master Yin, Master Cui, you have to be the ones at the critical moment, you saved my life, Du Weiguo!"

Du Weiguo was very satisfied with their results, and joked with a smile.

"Hahaha, leader, don't be ridiculous. We are just shallow craftsmen. For this kind of work, there are so many capable people in Forty-Nine City. You think highly of us, so you asked us to do it."

Yin Laoliu spoke very modestly, without leaking any water, and Cui Carpenter smiled and nodded beside him.

Du Weiguo shook his head with a smile, and patted Yin Lao Liu on the shoulder: "Come on, Master Yin, Master Cui, you guys, stop being modest. I know exactly what kind of work you are doing, Master Yin, count it!" How much is it? I'll settle it for you quickly."

"Leader, counting the materials, coal stove, cotton, cloth, etc., it cost a total of 33 yuan. This is the rest of the money."

Yin Lao Liu said, and handed the remaining 17 yuan to Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo took the money and frowned slightly. The price was a bit cheap, because in addition to tidying up the house, he also asked Yin Lao Liu to buy a coal stove, briquettes, cotton and cloth.

"Master Yin, I'll give you a ticket for a few catties of cotton and rice cloth."

Yin Lao Liu said without hesitation: "10 catties of cotton, 8 meters of cloth."

Du Weiguo took out a small stack of tickets from his pocket, counted out a number of cotton tickets and cloth tickets, and gave them to Yin Laoliu. He has already used up his space and slipped away, doing whatever he wants without any flaws.

After giving the cotton tickets, Du Weiguo asked again: "Master Yin, how much did you count for the wages of the three of you? How much did you pay for Huang Guilan's wages?"

Yin Laoliu rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Leader, it's only half a day's work in total, and I'm not tired. We are idle this winter, so we don't count wages. Then Huang Guilan doesn't need wages. She Say she owes you too much, and it's rare to have a chance to help you do something."

Sure enough, Du Weiguo looked unhappy and took out 10 yuan from his hand and stuffed it into Yin Lao Liu's hand:
"In this way, Master Yin, Master Cui, you each have 3 yuan, Master Xiao Cui 2 yuan, and Huang Guilan 2 yuan. It is only right and proper to get money for work. I don't give you too much, but don't think too little."

To be honest, the salary of 3 yuan is indeed a bit much, but it snowed yesterday, and many houses must have collapsed. They must not be short of work today, and they live well, so it is reasonable.

Holding the money, Yin Laoliu said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It's just a little work, I really don't need so much, and Huang Guilan doesn't want money, I can't help it."

Du Weiguo gave Sany one of them a Huazi, and even helped them light it up, and he also lit one himself.

After taking a puff of smoke, Du Weiguo said in a gentle voice: "Master Yin, don't be too polite. It must not be easy for you in this snowy day. Your skills are worthy of the wages. As for Huang Guilan, you can give her the money." If she buys it as stick noodles, can she still throw away the food?"

Yin Lao Liu was praised so much that he couldn't see his brows with a smile, but 3 yuan is not enough, the main reason is that Du Weiguo recognized their craftsmanship:
"Hehehe, leader, you still have a way. I will do it tomorrow. She said that it will be ready the day after tomorrow. I will send it to you then."

Du Weiguo waved his hand lightly: "No need, Master Yin, don't toss back and forth. I happen to have a Sunday off and I have to go back to the rolling mill, so I can just pick it up myself."

"That's fine too."

After smoking a cigarette, Du Weiguo threw the cigarette butt into the coal stove: "Master Yin, because it's snowing and the road is difficult to walk, I won't let you eat today, and I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Hey, you are too polite, then we will go first."

I have to say that there is nothing to say about the craftsmanship of Yin Lao Liu and the others. After they cleaned up, the temperature in the room became very good. Du Weiguo slept comfortably and peacefully. There was still some fire left in the furnace.

As expected of an old craftsman!
In the next few days, everything was calm and the world was peaceful. Du Weiguo didn't go to the breakfast shop every day to meet Moran. Occasionally he would deal with it by himself in the apartment. Anyway, he has a lot of stock in the space now, so don't worry. eat and drink.

Moran has been more or less over the top these two days. If Du Weiguo hadn't gone to breakfast, when she met him the next day, she would have pretended to ask casually:
"Why didn't I see you yesterday morning? Did you oversleep?"

Du Weiguo usually let out a casual "um" while eating, which was very obvious perfunctory, and Moran always had veins throbbing on his forehead.

Well, your sister!

On Saturday, Du Weiguo and Moran met at the breakfast shop. She came here to eat every day, and she was almost unshakable.

While eating, Moran suddenly raised his head and asked softly, "Du Weiguo, do you have any plans for rest tomorrow? I want to ask you for a little help."

Du Weiguo's heart moved, and he said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Moran said with a slightly sad tone: "I have been back to China for more than a year, but I haven't been to the Forbidden City yet. I want to go and see it. If you are free, can you take some photos for me?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow, and I want to accompany my partner on the weekend, so I can't help you with this."

Du Weiguo looked at her with a very surprised look, said such a sentence forcefully, and then began to bow his head to cook again, Moran's brows stood on end in anger, she really liked it.

Mad, in your eyes, am I so unattractive?What is your look?Are you laughing at me for being overwhelmed?

Moran has already entered the shell at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)