Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 26, style thunder

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 26, style thunder

In the morning, Jiang Yan still got up on time and did a boxing session. Jiang Yan, who was sweating all over from practicing, went to the well in the middle courtyard to get a bucket of water and then returned to his room.

After washing up, I went back to the house and changed my clothes. In the next room, Grandma Lu had already gotten up.

Jiang Yan took a pot from the kitchen and said to Grandma Lu, "Grandma, there is no need to cook breakfast today. I am craving fried liver. I will buy some fried liver and steamed buns for breakfast later."

After saying that, without waiting for Grandma Lu to speak, she walked out directly with the pot in hand.

As soon as he walked to the middle courtyard, He Daqing happened to come out of the house. He saw Jiang Yan taking a pot and asked, Xiaoyan, why didn't you cook this morning and went out to buy food?

Yes! Uncle He, I'm a little greedy for fried liver. I went out to buy two bowls.

I gave Xiao Yan the stir-fried liver. I have eaten at so many restaurants and I feel that Yao Remembers is the best. I recommend you to try it.

Okay, Uncle He, I understand. I will listen to you and eat Yao Ji.

By the way, Xiaoyan, this is the ocean you gave me, take it back quickly.

Why, Uncle He didn't make money even though he had money. Seeing that he was a little reluctant to let go of He Daqing, Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Of course I want to make money, but you gave me too much. I already made a lot of money when you gave me the money for the buns, Uncle He. People can't be too greedy.

As soon as He Daqing said these words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but look at him with admiration. It was hard to imagine how he would abandon his family and son later.

Forget it! Uncle He, you'd better keep the money! Just have a few fresh steamed buns delivered every day, but I heard that Uncle He's craftsmanship is good, how about asking Uncle He to make it happen another day.

That is, your Uncle He and my family's cooking is Tan's cuisine, I am not bragging to you. Now you, Uncle He, and I are in despair. There are not many people in this area who can compare with me. Many people used to treat me, but I still

Don’t want to go!

Okay, let's make the deal. Jiang Yan was polite again, picked up the pot and walked out of the courtyard door.

At this time, many stalls selling breakfast had already appeared on the street. Although it was a bit chaotic now, we still had to live.

Yao Ji's Fried Liver Shop is not too far from the Siheyuan. Jiang Yan arrived at the Fried Liver Shop in just ten minutes.

Walking into the door, Jiang Yan found that it was an old brand store, and there were still a lot of people eating there.

Jiang Yan put the pot on the cooking area and said, "Bring me four bowls of fried liver, two fried dough sticks and six steamed buns."

Okay! Sir, please wait a moment. The waiter took the pot that Jiang Yan handed over, poured four bowls of fried liver into the pot that Jiang Yan brought, and then used tongs to add two fried dough sticks and six buns.

Wrap it in oil paper and hand it to Jiang Yan.

Can you please calculate how much it costs in total?

A total of twenty-three thousand yuan in gold yuan notes.

Jiang Yan was surprised when he heard this number. The gold yuan coupons in Sijiucheng only began to circulate in early August. It was only mid-August, and they had already fallen to this level. No one else could do it at this speed.

How much is that worth?

triangle.

After hearing what the waiter said, Jiang Yan took out three dime coins from his pocket and handed them to the waiter.

Jiang Yan returned to the courtyard with his pot in hand.

Due to the hot weather, almost all the residents were sitting in front of their homes eating. Jia Dongxu seemed to smell the aroma of steamed buns and fried liver, and asked Jia Zhang to eat them.

Just when Jia Zhang was about to open her mouth, looking at Jiang Yan's half-smiling look, she seemed to have remembered something and remained silent.

Be good, eat first, and when your dad earns money, mom, I will buy you big meat buns to eat every day.

Grandma had finished eating. Jiang Yan put fried liver and fried dough sticks and steamed buns on the dining table. After greeting Grandma Lu, he went to the kitchen to take out the bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Yan filled two bowls of fried liver for the two of them, opened the oil paper bag and placed it in the middle.

Grandma Lu picked up a bun and said to Jiang Yan, eat it!

So Jiang Yan picked up a fried dough stick and started eating it with fried liver.

Not to mention that the fried liver is really good. It tastes rich and mellow, especially with the fried dough sticks that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It’s really good.

Wait until the two of you finish eating and clean up.

Grandma Lu stood up and said to Jiang Yan, "You have a good grandson! I will take you to find someone who can repair this yard."

Uncle Zhang, can't you? Jiang Yan asked, remembering the old man Zhang who cleaned the room for him before.

He! He can still mend things. Among the four-nine cities, the leaders in repairing ability are the Shinglei family who were once responsible for repairing the palace.

It just so happens that I have friendship with their people, so I will take you to find them.

Jiang Yan had really heard of the Xianglei family.

"Style Lei" is the reputation given to the Lei family who presided over the royal architectural design for more than 200 years in the Qing Dynasty.

Almost all the palaces, imperial mausoleums, imperial gardens and other important palace buildings and royal projects of the Qing Dynasty came from the Lei Shi family. It was also a famous presence in later generations.

But can his small courtyard house hire such a great person? Jiang Yan expressed doubts about this.

It's not that you don't believe in their level. You said that asking a university professor to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division is an insult to the professor.

Jiang Yan told Grandma Lu all his thoughts.

Hearing this, Grandma Lu was overjoyed. After she calmed down, she said to Jiang Yan.

The Shixianglei family is famous, but you have to know that sometimes being too famous is not a good thing. Sometimes you will be burdened by fame.

After the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, style houses were naturally disbanded.

After they came out of the style house, they began to take over the repair work of the houses outside due to the livelihood. However, because of their reputation, most people did not dare to ask them for repairs, so their days were getting worse day by day.

Don't talk about repairing your little courtyard. Believe it or not, dear grandson, if you ask them to repair the doors and windows, they will come over, but the charge will be a little higher than others.

This small courtyard of yours used to be a separate courtyard of this big courtyard. It was the room where the young master of the family lived. When you bought it, I was thinking that if you were going to repair it, I wanted to restore it to its previous appearance as much as possible, so I

I just remembered this style of thunder.

What do you think, dear grandson? If it doesn't work, we're looking for someone else who can fix it.

Grandma is the only one. How can someone with good skills find someone with poor skills?

Jiang Yan followed Grandma Lu to the courtyard of No. 13 Mianmian Hutong. This courtyard is also a large courtyard, and it looks worse than the courtyard where he lives.

Grandma Lu took Jiang Yan directly to the backyard of this courtyard.

From the moment he entered this courtyard, Jiang Yan found that Grandma Lu must have been here before. Many people greeted Grandma Lu along the way.

Knocked on the east wing of the backyard.

Who is it! A voice came from the room, and then the door was opened. A man of about forty years old opened the door.

The man who opened the door was obviously stunned when he saw Grandma Lu. After a while, he said, "You are Mrs. Long."

It's me, Lei Lao Er. How come you still recognize me after so many years of not seeing me? It's really rare. Don't invite me in to sit down.

Please come quickly, please come quickly, you are a distinguished guest and it is rare to come to my place. With that, Grandma Lu was let into the room.

Jiang Yan also randomly walked in. Lei Laoer's room was not big, only 30 square feet, but it was neatly tidied up.

After looking around the layout of the room, Jiang Yan's eyes were attracted by a small model of the Temple of Heaven that seemed to be made of fur on the table. He couldn't help but look at it several times.

(End of chapter)