Portable Museum

Chapter 170 Style Thunder 3
"Master Zhang, don't worry..." Old Yang was just about to make a statement, but Zhang Junping stopped him directly, and said with a smile, "Master Yang, I'm really worried. The four-in, four-out, across-yard and back garden Zhaizi, you can't do such a big project by yourself."

"Master Zhang, in our line of work, of course you won't be alone.

We are not carpenters, and we never run a single gang. "Old Yang quickly explained.

"Well! If I entrust you to build this courtyard house, how many people can you find? How long will it take to build it?" Zhang Junping looked at Old Yang and asked.

"Master Zhang, I'm sorry I can't answer you for now.

I have to go back and contact people. Some old brothers have not been in touch for many years, and I don’t know if they are still alive. "Speaking of this, Lao Yang showed a sad and lonely look on his face.

"Master Yang, no matter whether you can contact someone or not, I can entrust this job to you.

Best if you can get enough people connected.

I will give you the whole courtyard house.

If you can't get in touch, it doesn't matter, I'll find a city construction company to help me build it, and you can be a representative of Party A for me.

Supervise the construction of the entire house on my behalf. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Of course, I'm the one who values ​​fairness the most.

If you help me build the courtyard, I can also do one thing for you. "Zhang Junping added.

"Thank you, Master Zhang appreciates it!
I'd better contact Mr. Zhang first!I'll talk about the rest later. "Lao Yang cupped his hands at Zhang Junping and said.

"Dashan, you arrange for a smarter person to follow Master Yang and help run errands. Wherever Master Yang is going, let him take Master Yang with him." Zhang Junping confessed to Dao Scarface.

"Master Zhang, don't worry, I will let Xiaoman follow Lao Yangtou."

"What old man!" Zhang Junping waved his hand and knocked on the scarred face, and his brain collapsed.

"From now on, I will call you Master Yang! You must learn to respect other artists!"

"Yes, yes! Master Zhang, you are right, old...Master Yang, I will let Xiaoman take good care of Master Yang." Scarface was beaten, not annoyed at all, but rather honored.

"Send Master Yang back first!" Zhang Junping nodded, "If you need anything, you can go directly to the unit to find me."

After Zhang Junping explained, he left the yard with Scarface, locked the door, got on his bicycle, and came to another yard.

Another set of courtyard houses, near Dashilan.

Zhang Junping stood outside and looked at the yard in front of him. From the outside, the yard was well maintained.

It is a pity that the gate of this courtyard is Manzi Gate.

However, if you think about the location of this courtyard house, you can understand it.

The gates of the BJ Courtyard are strictly regulated.

It is divided into six levels from top to bottom, and the highest is naturally the gate of the palace. Just one gate is as big as three rooms, and some are even as big as five rooms.

Zhang Junping's Baylor Mansion in Shichahai used the regulations of the gate of the Wang Mansion.

It's a pity that in the fire that year, the house and the gate were burned down together.

Otherwise, at least it must be a three-bay door.

The second class is the so-called Guangliang gate. Before the Qing Dynasty, only high-ranking officials could build this kind of gate.

The third class is the Golden Pillar Gate. This kind of gate can only be built by officials and eunuchs. It looks similar to the Guangliang Gate, but the depth is smaller.

The fourth class is the barbarian gate. This kind of gate is the gate built by the rich and wealthy merchants.

Dashilan has been a commercial district since the Ming Dynasty established its capital in BJ.

The people living here are all wealthy merchants, so most of the gates here are barbarian gates.

Of course, there are also Ruyi doors.

Ruyi Gate is the fifth-class gate, and it is also the gate used by merchants.

The sixth class is the wall-style door, which is the most common door in BJ, and it is the door of ordinary people's homes.

Take out the key given to him by Director Zhou to open the courtyard door.

Zhang Junping walked in.

Director Zhou is very capable as a woman who can sit firmly as the director of the logistics department of the rolling mill.

In just seven days, Zhang Junping not only vacated the yard, but also arranged for people to clean it inside and out.

Zhang Junping walked around in the courtyard and the various rooms, they were very clean.

Really clean.

It is so clean that mice come in, and they have to cry and walk away.

However, well!
Antique furniture is great, but it's not as good as furniture you built yourself.

The furniture made by oneself also has a sense of accomplishment when used.

Hey!

Qiu Xiaoniu, wait to be shocked!
Zhang Junping rubbed his chin, and burst into Yindang laughter.

Fortunately, there was no one in the yard, otherwise I would have to be so scared that I would call the police.

Zhang Junping turned around to see that it was almost noon, locked the gate, and rode to the Light Industry Bureau.

In the past few days, Zhang Junping came to eat with Qiu Wenyan every day. Qiu Wenyan was used to it, and instead of going to the cafeteria after get off work at noon, he went straight to the gate.

"Why are you here again? Have you finished your work?" Seeing Zhang Junping, Qiu Wenyan was very happy, but complained.

"The yard in Shichahai was cleared out, and an old craftsman was hired to rebuild it according to the regulations of the original Baylor Mansion.

The yard with the big fence has also been vacated, but there is no furniture in it, and I plan to make all new ones.

I am going to DIY furniture for our new home.

So, in the next period of time, it will be even busier. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You make your own furniture? Can you still make furniture?"

"I said before that your husband is very good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, astronomy and geography, medicine, divination and astrology, he is proficient in everything.

It's a pity, you don't believe it! "Zhang Junping said with a sad face.

"Cut! You can brag! I admit that your handwriting is really good, but you are too exaggerated.

Also astronomy and geography, medical divination and astrology, you can blow it up! "Qiu Wenyan didn't believe what Zhang Junping said at all, and said with contempt on her face.

"Oh! Swallow, Swallow! How many lifetimes of virtue have you accumulated to have such a treasure-level husband like me?

In the future, you can slowly discover your husband's strengths! "Zhang Junping raised his head to the sky and sighed, and said solemnly.

"Hehehehehe!" Qiu Wenyan was teased by Zhang Junping, bent over laughing, and beat Zhang Junping hard, "You hate me to death! People who laugh make their stomachs hurt."

Zhang Junping stared at Qiu Wenyan for a while, "Hmm! You have a stomachache, it's not because you're laughing, it's because your period is coming soon."

"Ah? How do you know?" Qiu Wenyan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Although Zhang Junping and Zhang Junping have met each other frankly, except for the last step, or the last layer of film has not been pierced.

Everything else that should have been done has already been done.

However, talking about a woman's period on the street still made Qiu Wenyan blush.

"As I said, there is nothing wrong with divination and astrology.

I can tell by your face. "Zhang Junping said with a laugh.

　Today is the first day of a long vacation. In order to be able to code with peace of mind, I rented a house outside.

　　The house is moved in with bags, but moving things in it still wastes a lot of time.

　　So, today's update is a bit late!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)