The Boss of Yan's Family in Siheyuan

More than ten days have passed since the National Day, and the heat has slowly dissipated over time, and people have returned to their normal lives.

In addition to attending classes, Yan Jiacheng studies seamless circuits with his colleagues.

It’s said to be research, but actually it’s reverse reasoning.

After all, not to mention the experience of later generations, this is also a mature technology abroad at this time.

So the work is progressing very quickly, and less than half of the task has been completed.

Yan Jiecheng got off work that day and just after dinner, the middle courtyard was noisy and lively.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai ran to the front yard and knocked on the door of Yanbu Gui's house.

Shouted: "Lao Yan, Jia's wife is about to give birth."

Yan Bugui opened the door, and Yi Zhonghai walked in and said, "Dongxu's wife is about to give birth. Shazhu and the others helped borrow a flatbed truck and were preparing to go to the hospital.

I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Dongxu to go back and forth to pick up things, so I thought I could borrow your bicycle."

Yan Bugui said: "This is an important matter, go and help me." Then he asked the third aunt to go to the middle courtyard to help.

Before Yan Bugui could finish speaking, the third aunt had already left.

Yan Bugui then said: "Lao Yi, if this were normal times, I would still have to pay 50 cents for maintenance, but now I have to give birth to a child. Forget it."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking distressedly, he added: "The bicycle is disassembled. You can push it away first, and I will go and talk to him."

"Okay, Lao Yan, you are kind and righteous, and you are still very reliable at critical times."

Yi Zhonghai pushed the bicycle away, and Yan Bugui followed him out to the east wing and talked to Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng doesn't care, isn't it just a bicycle?

Besides, not borrowing anything at this time would be a loss of character, and people in the courtyard would make irresponsible remarks.

After all, people have social attributes, and those who are too unsociable will be targeted.

After a while, Yan Jiecheng saw Jia Dongxu pulling the cart, while Sha Zhu and Liu Guangqi were pushing it behind.

Qin Huairu was lying on the cart, covered with a quilt, moaning in pain.

Mrs. Jia Zhang, the first aunt and the third aunt followed closely.

Carrying a water bottle, a washbasin and other things in his hands, Yi Zhonghai pushed Yan Jiecheng's bicycle, which also had two packages tied to it.

Yan Bugui saw him and asked, "What should I do if you all leave?"

"Don't worry, Lao Yan, my family is watching over the child."

Liu Haizhong happened to come over from behind and said.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui did not join in the fun. They stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched everyone go away before returning.

"Jia Zhang is going to have a grandson again." Yan Bugui sighed.

Liu Haizhong curled his lips in disdain and said: "That's not necessarily true. I saw Qin Huairu's belly a few days ago. It doesn't look as sharp as if she was pregnant with a son." He also made signs with his hands as he spoke.

When Yan Bugui saw him, he laughed and scolded: "Old Liu, you are so old and naughty. You stare at Dongxu's wife's belly all day long. There is no one like you."

Liu Haizhong was anxious: "Lao Yan, you, you, isn't it hot out there? I just took a casual look."

The two of them were still waiting to talk, but when they walked to the front yard, they saw Yan Jiecheng at the door of the east wing, and they quickly fell silent.

Yan Jiecheng didn't pay attention to the two old people. He thought in his heart that the one Qin Huairu was going to give birth to would be that sharp-tongued little kid.

Xiaodang Xiaodang.

This kid has reminded you, Jia Dongxu.

You have to be careful.

After all, there are a lot of people who are thinking about your wife.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, the third aunt came back.

As soon as I got home, I eagerly drank a large amount of water and then said, "I'm so thirsty.

Let me tell you, Jia Zhang made a miscalculation this time.

Guess what?"

Yan Jiecheng thought that the grandson he longed for must have turned into a granddaughter, but he didn't say anything just to cooperate with his mother.

I don’t want Yan Bugui to tell the truth directly: "I said, you really gave birth to a daughter, right?"

"Hey, how did you know? You were just guessing."

After saying that, the third aunt didn't care how Yan Bugui knew it, she still had something important to say.

"You didn't see Jia Zhang's reaction at that time.

My face immediately turned green.

I was so angry that I didn’t say anything for a long time.

If Qin Huairu hadn't just given birth to a baby, was too weak and still needed her to take care of him, he would probably have come back at that time.

Silly Zhu, that unsightly person, is still congratulating Dongxu’s children on their success.

At that time, Mrs. Jia Zhang’s nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not eyes, so she didn’t have a good attitude toward Silly Zhu.

You said that Silly Zhu helped push the car all the way, but she still looked down on others."

The third aunt said so much in one breath, and seeing no reaction from everyone, she took another sip of water and asked, "Aren't you two curious?"

Yan Jiecheng smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you to tell me."

Yan Bugui smiled and said: "Everyone knows who Jia Zhang is. If you are curious, you can understand what she did if you think about it.

What I want to ask is why are you the only one back?

Where are the others?"

"Qin Huairu is expected to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Jia Dongxu and his mother have to take care of Qin Huairu.

The father and his wife said they wanted to watch the child for a while.

The eldest son of Liu Haizhong's family has left a long time ago. If he didn't come back, he might have something else to do.

Silly Zhu, I don’t know why he doesn’t come back.

You said that the place where you just gave birth to a baby is a place where a young man like him can stay.

The same goes for the first uncle, it’s inconvenient for him to stay there as a grown man." The third aunt thought for a while and said.

"Lao Yi, I think he is a typical overzealous person." Yan Bugui said from the side.

Yan Jiecheng saw that the two of them were talking about some things in the courtyard, and they were a little bored, so he said to go back to his east wing.

Yan Jiecheng was alone in the room and had nothing to do, so he took out the "Construction Method" that he had bought a few days ago and started reading it.

"Building Methods" is a book published in the second year of Song Chongning. It was compiled by Li Jie on the basis of "Wooden Classic" written by Yu Hao, a craftsman from Zhejiang Province.

It is an official architectural design and construction specification issued by the Northern Song Dynasty.

Of course, what Yan Jiecheng has is not the Song version, as the Song version has long been lost.

What he has in his hand is Ding's manuscript "Building French Style" discovered by Mr. Zhu Qiqian in Jiangnan Library in 1919.

Later, it was reduced and photocopied, and it was a small lithograph.

This book not only introduces in detail the construction methods used in wooden buildings such as palaces, temples, government offices, and mansions.

There are also strict and detailed calculations and regulations for construction materials, labor, etc.

In this era of lack of machinery, its manual accounting method is of great reference significance to Yan Jiecheng.

There are unique thoughts on various uses of materials and determination of labor quotas, which are worth learning in this era.

As well as the time spent on transportation, processing, etc., there are strict regulations on budget preparation and construction organization.

These are all things you need to refer to in an era where manpower is the main focus.

Many of Yan Jiecheng's ideas and many of the construction methods he knew were out of tune with the times.

After all, he was in the era of large-scale mechanical construction, and what he was doing in infrastructure construction was ultimately the industrial foundation.

In an era when manpower was the main force, some ancient people’s ideas and construction methods were very wise.