Siheyuan: Baji heirs never forget

Chapter 8: Determining the wedding date, the first application of gold finger
He was busy until about eleven o'clock, when Xin Zhao used up all the living mud, after a brief tidying up, he washed up a bit, and went to bed.

The next day, Xin Zhao got up at 06:30 again to run and practice martial arts.

Go back and make a simple breakfast and go to work after eating.

At noon, Xin Zhao took a bath in the bathroom in the steel rolling mill and felt much better immediately.

Two days passed in this way, and it was Thursday.

The wall that separates the kitchen has been built, and the partition that separates the living room and bedroom was customized by Lou Xiaoe and installed last night.

At this point, the 30-square-meter east wing has become three rooms. The door leading to the bedroom opens on the inside, and the door leading to the kitchen opens on the outside.You can see the kitchen when you open the door, but you can never see the bedroom.

In the past few days, everyone's names for Xin Zhao in the blacksmith workshop have also changed a lot.Almost all first-level blacksmiths who are equal to Xin Zhao call Xin Zhao 'Brother Xin'.

After all, in just a few days, Xin Zhao has already caught up with the second-level blacksmith in blacksmithing skills, and his work efficiency is even higher than that of the second-level blacksmith.

The third-level forger, Master Liu, even said frankly that his current name is Brother Xin, but he will be called Gong Zhao in the future.

This is the name given to the engineers in the rolling mill. Engineers are responsible for the improvement of various parts and the maintenance of various machinery in the rolling mill.

The time to go to work passed quickly. After work, Zhao Xin quickly returned home with the cigarettes and wine prepared at noon.Lou Xiao'e was waiting at home. Today Lou Xiao'e was wearing beautiful new clothes, and Zhao Xin quickly changed into a formal outfit, and the handsome couple went out.

"Xin Zhao, are you going to propose marriage?" asked the third uncle, who was walking around with an abacus.

"Yes, let's treat everyone to dinner after we get the certificates." Zhao Xin said with a smile.

At this time, Xu Damao walked in from the outside and saw Zhao Xin and Lou Xiao'e approaching, and Zhao Xin was still holding cigarettes and alcohol in his hand, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

However, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Thank you." Zhao Dao thanked him.

When others said congratulations, he would naturally not be stingy with 'thank you'.

"Hey, I'm going to meet my parents. No wonder you ran so fast." He Yuzhu came back without carrying a lunch box. After all, although He Yuzhu is a good cook now, he has not yet become a master chef.

"Congratulations. When you get married, I will be your chef and show off my skills."

"Okay, I'll have to borrow the servant's kitchen then. I can't cook big dishes in this kitchen." Zhao Xin said.

"Okay." He Yuzhu agreed.

Although He Yuzhu had fought with him three times, it seemed that he didn't hold any grudge at all.This person is really hard to dislike, after all, he has full attributes of a good guy.

He Yuzhu hummed a song and left, while Zhao Xin and Lou Xiao'e also carried cigarettes and wine to the Lou family villa.

Half an hour later, Xin Zhao finally stepped into the three-story villa.The previous few times he had stopped outside the villa, but this time he walked in.

Walking side by side with Lou Xiao'e, Zhao Xin didn't feel much apprehension, but rather some expectation.

Lou's father and Lou's mother did not wait inside the house, but greeted him in the yard.

"Here we go, this must be Zhao Xin. He's really a talented person. Xiao'e has a good eye." Lou's mother took the lead and felt very friendly.

"Aunt Tan, Uncle Lou." Zhao Xin also said hello quickly.

"Yeah." Lou Zhenhua didn't say much and just nodded lightly.

"Dad, Mom, let's go into the house first. This is a gift from Brother Xin." Lou Xiaoe took the cigarettes and alcohol from Xin Zhao's hand and handed them to her mother.

The four of them entered the room. Xin Zhao and Lou Zhenhua were sitting on the sofa, while Lou Xiaoe and Lou Tan were bringing out plates of food in the kitchen.

Today, I made eight dishes. Mother Lou pointed at two of the cold dishes and said, "These two cold dishes were made by Xiao'e herself."

"Thank you Aunt Lou, Xiao'e is really clever and clever." Zhao Xin praised.

"Yes." A smile appeared on Lou Xiao'e's face: "Eat, eat."

Lou Xiao'e greeted everyone to eat. After Lou's father moved his chopsticks, everyone started to eat.

Xin Zhao did not have too many restraints and behaved calmly and generously.

It is a traditional virtue to eat without talking or sleep without talking.After everyone finished eating, when Lou's mother started to clear away the dishes, Lou's father asked: "Xin Zhao, what do you think of the 'ingredients'?"

This was a thorn in Lou's father's heart, and he often suffered hostility and even discrimination because of this. "The ingredients are not determined by fate," Xin Zhao said.

Father Lou did not say that this sentence was empty talk, and the 'ingredients' were definitely not destiny.

"It's not destiny that can be changed. Maybe Xiao'e has told you that I don't care about the ingredients in my heart. I know Aunt Liu in the subdistrict office. Later I plan to ask her to introduce Xiao'e to work in the subdistrict office. All her wages will be donated to A nearby kindergarten. So at this point, Uncle Lou, you can rest assured."

"Yes." Lou Zhenhua nodded, and he even let out a sigh of relief.

Xin Zhao continued: "Secondly, the composition is not determined by fate. Not only can it be changed, but it can also change due to movement."

When Lou Zhenhua heard this, his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at him as if he was getting to know Xin Zhao again.

"Yes, Xiao'e has good taste." Lou Zhenhua said.

"Thank you, Uncle Lou." A smile appeared on Zhao Xin's face. Lou's father and Lou's mother were really easy to talk to. Unlike later generations, getting married was all nonsense.

"You still call me Uncle Lou?" At this time, Lou's mother walked out of the kitchen, followed by Lou Xiao'e. Obviously, the two women did not wash the dishes at all, but were listening nearby.

"Dad, Mom." Zhao Xin followed his advice.

"Hey," Lou Zhenhua also agreed.There are smiles on everyone's faces, and here is a family at the moment.

"Let's have some drinks." Lou Zhenhua opened the wine bottle and poured a glass for Xin Zhao, and also poured a glass for himself. There was nothing taboo about it. He used the wine that Xin Zhao just brought.

This drink is naturally much worse than what Lou Zhenhua usually drinks, but the meaning of this drink is different at this moment.

"Come, you two sit down too." Lou Zhenhua asked his wife and daughter to sit on the sofa.

"From now on, Xiao'e will be left to you. Today you can call us parents, but after today we can only call you father-in-law and mother-in-law, and come as little as possible." Lou Zhenhua said.

"Dad." Lou Xiao'e immediately shouted reluctantly.

"Xin Zhao, you should understand that the ingredients can also be contagious. I hope that my grandson and granddaughter will inherit your ingredients." Lou Zhenhua said.

"Yes, Dad." Xin Zhao nodded.

"Don't delay your affairs. Go get the certificate this Saturday morning. There will be a banquet in the afternoon. Your mother and I won't be here. It's best to invite Master Wang to the banquet. After Saturday, come to my place again on Sunday afternoon. It would be nice to have a meal like today.”

"Yes." Zhao Xin agreed, knowing that Lou Zhenhua was right.

The composition itself is a clear class, but this class is reversed, making it difficult for those at the 'bottom' to climb up.

But this is also appropriate. Perhaps it is this kind of division, this kind of over-corrected inversion, that breaks the old thinking passed down for thousands of years and allows the working people to truly become the masters.

The two discussed many things again, and Lou Zhenhua became even more satisfied with Zhao Xin as his son-in-law.

After Zhao Xin left, Lou Zhenhua sat on the sofa in a daze, muttering the words "The ingredients are not determined by fate."

He was thinking about Xin Zhao's words, "The ingredients can change due to movement."

……

He started work on Friday, perhaps because the day to receive his certificate was approaching, and he felt that today was longer than this week.

After getting off work, Xin Zhao returned to the courtyard, where Lou Xiaoe had already prepared meals.

After eating, Zhao Xin and Lou Xiaoe began to paste old newspapers on the newly built wall. These old newspapers were brought from the homes of their father-in-law and mother-in-law.

I sent Lou Xiaoe back to Lou's house at around eight o'clock in the evening. When he came out, Zhao Xin already had three books in his hand.

One physics and two mathematics.

Because of his photographic memory, he was unable to recall the books he read in college in his previous life. Zhao Xin had to learn many things all over again.

At eleven o'clock, Xin Zhao turned off the lights and went to bed.

He has read two of the three books, both of which are physics.All kinds of knowledge in the book need to be understood. Xin Zhao hopes to remember not only the content of the book, but also the knowledge contained in the content.

Uncle Liu from the forging workshop once reminded him that if he really wanted to be an engineer, he would have to learn some drawing.This is what Xin Zhao did, but his target was not just an engineer at a steel rolling mill.

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