Chapter 22 New Housing Construction 1
"Of course you can, in the future, you will share a room with Rong'er, and the others will be in a room with whoever you like." Han Qingyi saw their happy appearance and remembered how happy her family was when she repaired the house, when she was a child, the family built a new house in the whole village, but unfortunately she couldn't see her parents in this life, I don't know if they are doing well in another world, I don't know if their body in another world is occupied by Han Daya or they are at the end of their lives, alas!
After leaving Lizheng's house, Han Qingyi and his entourage went to Lao Li Tou's house at the head of the village, borrowed Lao Li Tou's charcoal and straw paper, Han Qingyi drew a draft of the new house, and did not expect a modern small house, then it would be good to have a courtyard house in Beijing. Fortunately, her painting skills are not bad, and she barely drew the drawings of the courtyard with her memory. A two-way room, first the porter, then a vestibule, then a room in each of the four directions, and the kitchen to the left of the antechamber. For the kitchen, the drawings are in accordance with the modern kitchen look, chimneys, and cupboards are created in the walls, which is beautiful and space-saving.
The back of the house is surrounded by a fence, which is just used to raise chickens and ducks, as for the water, Han Qingyi thought of a way, because the foundation of the broken house is not very far from the river, so he cut a lot of bamboo, and connected it from the river to the kitchen after opening it, so that there is no need to carry water. As for the cold weather, Han Qingyi also placed earth dragons in each room, so that the kang was very warm, and the thatched toilet was lined up at the back of the house, and the flush toilet was gone, so he had to dig a pit, and then use clay to make it look like a squatting toilet, and then cut the largest bamboo tube to act as a water pipe. Connect to the inside of the pit to go.
When Han Qingyi showed the drawings to Lao Li Tou, Lao Li Tou's eyes were straight, and he trembled and asked Han Qingyi with the drawings: "Nizi, is this really what you came up with?" We can't ignore other people's things! “
"Master Li, don't worry, this is really painted by my sister herself, and my sister is the smartest!!" Xiaoya couldn't tolerate others questioning her sister, and immediately refuted it.
"Yes, Mrs. Li, this is really my own drawing, but I saw it in the book left by my mother, and it feels more convenient than the one in our village, so I drew it directly, I don't know if Grandpa Li can you make it?"
"You can rest assured that as long as you can get the drawings out, I can do whatever I want. It's just that you're recruiting people? “
Han Qingyi was relieved when she heard this, she was afraid that these ancients would not be willing to do it when they saw a strange house, and she was most afraid that others would doubt how she came up with it.
"In terms of manpower, Mrs. Li can rest assured, I have already looked for Li Zheng, and I have posted a notice out, and Li Zheng also promised to help me find someone, so manpower is not a problem, they are twenty wen a day, but Mrs. Li is at the helm, and some furniture depends on you, so let's do it! Your daily salary is 30 yuan, and then the furniture is calculated according to your usual income, what do you think? “
Lao Li Tou thought about it, the New Year is about to close, and the family also needs silver for the New Year, this salary is better than that of ordinary landlords, and the furniture is more than the cost, which is really a lot, so he happily agreed.
After solving the matter of Lao Li Tou, Han Qingyi took Brother Leng and them to the town to buy ingredients, after all, they said that they would pack other people's food.
She went to the market in an ox cart and bought a lot of pork, rice, and some vegetables, and every time she saw her, she called her a big buyer.
Just about to leave the market, I met a person who is also an acquaintance here: "Bai Gongzi is fine, I really happened to meet Bai Gongzi today." “
When Bai Qingren saw the woman in front of him, he felt a lot more beautiful than the last time he saw her, somehow, he felt different from this woman and other women, but he felt that as long as he saw her, he was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Miss Han, it's really a pleasure to meet Miss Han here three times and twice, but what's the point of seeing Miss Han buy so many things today?"
"Bai Gongzi is really smiling, the little woman does have a purpose for buying these many things, but as for what she wants to do, the little woman thinks there is no need to talk about it, Bai Gongzi, we are still in a hurry, and we will meet Bai Gongzi again."
Bai Qingren looked at Han Qingyi who was in a hurry to leave every time he saw him, and he couldn't think of why he was doing this to him for a while, seeing that since he couldn't move her mouth, he had to use the beautiful man's trick: "Little girl, why is your sister buying so many things?" Do you want my brother to help? ”
When Xiaoya saw the beautiful brother last time, she didn't mention the joy, as long as she asked, she immediately replied: "Big brother, my sister and I are going to repair the house, and the big brother is also coming?"
Bai Qingren looked at Han Qingyi, who was dressed in blue and dark clothes, suspiciously, and said, "What's the matter?" Is there something wrong with Miss Han's house? “
"Don't misunderstand Bai Gongzi, just repair it slightly, don't delay Gongzi's drive, the little woman has left, and there are important things at home."
Han Qingyi directly hugged the little girl to the ox cart, but she was also restless when she sat on the ox cart: "Big brother, our family is building a new house, our family is in Yushan Village." “
Han Qingyi listened to a cold sweat, what was this girl thinking, the young man standing under the car was laughing, so unhappy, looking at the young man in front of him, Han Qingyi also felt that maybe there would be her fate in another world.
"Okay, big brother knows, I'll visit you another day, waiting for big brother!"
Seeing that Xiaoya was still about to answer, Han Qingyi directly asked Brother Erniu to hurry up, and what Xiaoya was going to say was also drowned in the dust raised in the sky.
Back to the dilapidated house, first of all, they rebuilt a simple stove with Brother Leng to facilitate food, and repaired a simple shed to live temporarily at night. But at night, the wind blew the trees from side to side, and the thatch could not hide the cold at all, and the air seemed to be about to freeze. At this time, Han Qingyi realized that Du Fu's thatched hut was broken by the autumn wind, and read it out inattention: "The moon and autumn wind roared angrily, rolling up the triple thatched on my house."
Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass.
The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and they could endure being thieves on the other side, and openly hugged the grass into the bamboo.
His lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.
The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness.
The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked.
There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken.
Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet!
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving.
Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death alone!"
"There are tens of thousands of Ande mansions, and the poor people in the world are happy, Miss Han really cares about the cold people in the world, and it is a pity that the girl is not an official as a man to serve the court."
Suddenly hearing a human voice in this wasteland, Han Qingyi's first feeling was that it was haunted, this weather is not terrible, but this ghost is too scary: "Who is talking, stand up, who is it, don't pretend to be a ghost, beware that I am not polite to you." “