20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 169 Salutation (jasonn+3)

Xia Maosheng said: "Why don't we come one by one? Pull one first to see how long it can burn, and then deliver it later?"

Xiaowei nodded and said, "I think it's good to send them by car. If it's not true, the courtyard will become a coal yard. How can we live in it?"

Xia Maosheng said with a smile: "Come on, let's pull one cart after another. I forgot the size. Half of the [-] tons of coal will be piled up in the yard, haha."

Li Wen asked from the side: "Boss, why does our shop still burn coal? Isn't there gas?"

Master Zhai said: "There must be a pipeline, and it will cost a lot of money to connect it alone. Besides, the stuff is too bad to cook."

Xiaowei said: "I actually checked the used cans, but that one needs to be changed. There is a lot of noise. Let's talk about it next year. I can't get anything right now."

As soon as the door opened, Father Zhang, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang walked in, followed by Chen Hui.

Xiaowei asked: "Why did you come here? How close is it to come in directly from the back door?"

Dad Zhang said: "Turn around and look around. It's okay to be idle. What's the matter with that door at the other end? I think it's locked."

Xiaowei said: "They are going to sell steamed buns and rolls over there, but they only sell steamed things. The equipment has not been brought back yet, and it will almost open when you come down."

Xia Maosheng stood up and said, "Go to Xiaohui, go to the school."

Chen Hui's butt just touched the stool, and he asked, "Haha?"

Xia Maosheng said: "Where to deliver coal over there, to open the door, you have to tell people where to unload, or how will the boiler burn in a few days?"

Zhang's father asked Xiaowei: "Is this pulling coal?"

Xiaowei nodded and said, "Well, pull a cart first."

Father Zhang thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let's go back and pack it up before doing it. Then why don't you move it?"

Xiaowei said, "Why do I move now? Don't freeze to death."

Hao Xiaodong said, "Is the boiler over there big?"

Xiaowei said: "It's bigger than this, it's about a thousand square meters for heating."

Hao Xiaodong said: "It's okay if you don't like this. You guys make it up during the day and let Lao Yu burn it at night. I'll go over there and burn it for you for a few days. I'll come back when Uncle Zhang comes over. It won't delay the matter." Well."

Father Zhang said: "What are you called Uncle, Brother, Big Brother, let's talk about each other, I don't feel good about you calling me Uncle, and Xiao Zhai, I will be called Big Brother from now on." Everyone laughed, indeed, there is a big difference in age It's embarrassing when you're about ten years old, and it's fine to call him Uncle, or Brother Ye, because it's this kind of person sandwiched between the two fathers, it's actually awkward to call him either way.

Uncle Wang said from the side: "Yes, we all have our own opinions, you can do whatever you want, just call me brother and you will do. I feel itchy all over when I call uncle."

Master Zhai just laughed and said: "Medium." In fact, they were also awkward.But the traditions of the Northeast people are here, and they are called by others.The son you met first, you have no choice but to follow the son’s direction, like among co-workers, some are older than the other’s father, and they still call out as uncle when they meet each other.

Xia Maosheng asked Hao Xiaodong: "Brother Hao, do you think it will take a few days for people to live there?" The house that has been idle for many years can't be lived in by heating it up. The ground is frozen, so it needs to be heated. No one can't stand it.

Hao Xiaodong took a puff of cigarette and thought for a while and said, "If the stove is big enough, it will take about three or four days to burn it hard. It depends on the specific situation. I haven't been there yet. I just listened to what you said."

Xiaowei said: "Let's leave tomorrow, go to Fengtian, and just send my dad, my uncle, and the others back. Let's go to the Guanyuan company to have a look, talk things over, and then bring the equipment back. It's almost there, come back and move directly."

Xia Maosheng nodded in agreement.

Dad Zhang said, "Leave tomorrow? It's fine. Go early and come back early. After you go back and clean up, come over. It won't take a few days, okay?"

Xiaowei said: "Dad, don't be in a hurry to go back. Why are you in a hurry? There is no firefighting here. Take care of things steadily and make arrangements for your home before coming back."

Father Zhang said to Uncle Wang, "This guy taught me a lesson."

Uncle Wang said with a smile: "You are a bit impatient. Otherwise, your back would have been damaged? This is just a matter of staying one day earlier and one day later. It's not that there is no place to live. Why are you so anxious? Forget about the matter, and explain the same things well before coming back.”

Father Zhang laughed a few times.People with a quick temper are actually simply anxious in many cases, and have no other thoughts. This is a natural problem that cannot be controlled by themselves.

Xia Maosheng and Chen Hui went to the courtyard, where they started cooking.

When the two of them returned to the restaurant, they just had dinner.

After eating, he went over the matter again, and entrusted the other side of the restaurant to Sister Zhang and Brother Zhai, and the other side to Huang Laowu and they didn't need to take care of it here, so Xiaowei and Xia Maosheng would be fine.

A group of people squeezed into the van, took a stroll in Longcheng, looked up at the North and South Twin Towers against the north wind and snow, sat in the car to browse the Daling River, and went to the downtown shopping mall and so on. I recognized the door and didn’t buy anything. These days, the large shopping malls are all state-owned, and the air conditioners are not installed.

After walking around for less than two hours, they finally went to the train station to buy train tickets, and then a group of people went home and returned to the guest house.

A group of people came out of the hotel warmly, but returned to the guest house with a hiss of cold. Even Xiao Wei, who had always carried the cold, was a little cold. Dare to get off.

After entering the guest house, the warmth on the face is the best placebo. Everyone's tense muscles are relieved, followed by fatigue.In the Northeast in winter, it is a purely whole-body exercise. Walking requires the whole body to exert strength, and the cold will also make the whole body tense and exert strength. When the muscles are tense to a certain extent, they will start to tremble. This is because the muscles are rubbing themselves to generate heat to resist the cold.

Everyone just sat down on the sofa next to them and had a rest. Chen Hui folded his arms and said, "It's better to be in the room. It's too cold in this poor place."

Aunt Wang nodded and said, "It's really cold, it's colder than our house, it's about ten degrees lower."

Uncle Wang took off his hat and put it aside and said, "It's not that bad, it's just that the wind is too strong, and it's cold inside. Xiaowei, you usually wear more here, listen? You're doomed, if you don't stay in the hospital for ten days and half a month, your physique will be considered good. Don't take it seriously."

Xiaowei nodded in agreement. He has been used to wearing cotton clothes and trousers since he was a child, so he won't be cold, but the old man's concern cannot be refused.

Chen Hui looked at Xiao Weile from the side, Uncle Wang rolled his eyelids and said to Chen Hui: "What are you happy about? If you were my son, I would swell your legs right now. Look at what you are wearing You don’t even have a decent sweater, can you buy that stuff to keep you warm? It doesn’t matter if you wear your clothes or not? Look at your shoes, what time are you still wearing cleats? If it’s really freezing What happened? Didn't your parents suffer in the end? It's not worry-free at all."

　Fees are only counted in integers, and if there are 21 characters in this chapter, you can charge an extra penny.It's not that I can't add it, 21 characters, it's easy to add.This reminds me of when I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, I once wrote a class composition and asked for 800 words.Zhu Mengcai and I (now the leader of the party school of a certain provincial party committee) counted after we finished writing, and it was not enough.The two of us just counted the words and got it up to 810 words.As a result, both of us got zero points after the approval. Teacher Chen scolded us and said, even if you didn't write enough words, I will give you full marks if you write well.Writing is for people to read, and it should be comfortable for people to see, not to make up the number of words.This incident affected me deeply.Since then, I will read everything I write several times, delete a few words and change a few words, and gradually fall in love with writing essays. When I was in junior high school, my essays were often used as model essays for grades.I am very grateful to Teacher Chen, but unfortunately I only remember her nickname, not her full name. (T^T)

　　
　
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