Siheyuan: The final winner

Director Wang frowned, feigning anger, "Didn't I promise to help you with materials earlier?"

"What's wrong? Look down on Sister Wang?"

"Let Deputy Director Li help me, but won't let me help?"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, explaining:

"Sister Wang, don't be angry, I came here specially to talk about this."

"You still have to help me get materials, such as electrical wires, water pipes and other materials."

"Of course, the most important thing is that Chief Liu of the Kimura Factory is holding a lot of iron sword furniture in his hands."

"I heard that you are a relative of Mrs. Wang, so I want you to come forward..."

Originally he planned to make his own furniture.

But now that he is a cadre, he is already high profile enough, so it is better not to be in the limelight.

As for iron knife wood furniture, although it is mahogany, as long as the style is not retro, there will be no major problems in the future.

Jiang Ping'an also went to see the furniture in Section Chief Liu's hands.

The style is simple and atmospheric, horizontal and vertical, without even patterns, which is exactly what he likes.

Director Wang's expression softened, and he smiled and said, "Your news is really well-informed."

"Those furniture, old Liu Ke is very precious! The wood alone has been stored for several years."

"Let's talk first, I can go and talk to him, but I'm not sure if he's willing to take action."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "It's simple."

"Senior Liu is worried about his youngest son's wedding banquet next year..."

Director Wang was stunned, nodded and smiled: "So you have a plan!"

"Okay, as long as you promise to help him get a few tables of ingredients next year, this will be done."

"But are you sure? That furniture isn't cheap!"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I will discuss the price with him when the time comes."

"But let's say it first, I don't have a ticket!"

It is too troublesome to collect a set of furniture tickets, not to mention several sets of furniture are enough for his family.

Director Wang nodded and said, "Haha, if you have a ticket, you won't buy it in private hands!"

"Don't worry, since I promised to help you, I will definitely implement it."

She raised her hand to look at the time, smiled and said, "How about we go now?"

"That's good, I'll be at ease when I get the furniture earlier." Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled.

So the two left the street office and went straight to the lumber mill.

The process went very smoothly, since Jiang Ping'an asked Director Wang to lead the way.

You will definitely find the right person, otherwise it will be a waste of favor.

Section Chief Liu took the two of them to a small courtyard, which was filled with all kinds of furniture.

Section Chief Liu asked Jiang Ping'an to pick whatever he wanted, but Jiang Ping'an was also welcome.

After a while, it was picked.

There are two tables of the Eight Immortals, one big and one small, each with four matching benches.

Another four medium-sized benches and four small benches were picked separately.

Eight chairs, eight high stools and two lounge chairs.

Two lockers, one large and one small, one cupboard and two washbasin racks.

There are two sets of wardrobe, bookcase, dressing table, kang table and kang cabinet.

Iron knife wood furniture, natural texture, strong and durable, glossy and shiny.

The lines are very clear, the overall texture is smooth, it has a special sense of elegance, and it looks very comfortable.

After picking things, Jiang Ping'an took Chief Liu and muttered for a while.

Soon the price was negotiated, 300 yuan, plus two dragon pills.

Section Chief Liu of Shenlongdan took one pill first, and he immediately reacted, so he agreed readily.

With so much furniture, Jiang Ping'an definitely made a profit.

Chapter 1 Whole Poultry Welcomes Jiang Ping'an

"coming?"

"I'm here, I'm afraid you can't wait and trot over here." Liu Lan said with a smile.

Today, Jiang Ping'an was promoted, and she was also happy.

Jiang Ping'an took her hand and came into the house.

Point to the noodles and eggs on the table.

"I have something good to do today, so naturally I can't forget you."

Liu Lan smiled happily and said, "I knew you would not treat me badly."

"Hehe, I will give you fifteen catties of stick noodles every month from now on." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Liu Lan said in surprise: "Every month?"

"It's great, so my family's food will be more abundant."

"Hey, you're working hard too. The whole family depends on you to support them." Jiang Ping'an shook his head and sighed.

Liu Lan smiled and said with a sigh:

"Then what can be done, the days will pass."

"Bao'er is a girl, he doesn't like it, doesn't live at home, and doesn't care about family affairs."

"You said that if I wasn't strong, I couldn't let people starve to death!"

"But it's alright now. You can help me with this food, but it will give me a sigh of relief."

Liu Lan's mother-in-law and men both blamed her for not giving birth.

I feel that it is shameful for her to give birth to a daughter and despise her.

In the end, it's still a matter of patriarchy.

However, it is difficult for honest officials to cut off housework, and Jiang Ping'an can't help too much.

It would be nice to have a little stick noodles.

Giving too much is not enough, food is expensive now.

Liu Lan really had to carry a lot of food back in large and small bags, which would easily cause problems.

afterwards.

Jiang Ping'an lit a cigarette and asked with a smile, "When will you go back?"

"What about you? You just became a cadre today, so you should be very busy, right?" Liu Lan smiled.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said with a smile, "It's okay, the courtyard said to congratulate me."

"Go back later, and let them prepare!"

"Well, being an official is different!" Liu Lan said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Haha, the main reason is that I have a good mass base!"

"Then I'll stay for a while longer and go back!" Liu Lan smiled.

Jiang Ping'an was not in a hurry to go back.

The people in the courtyard were all waiting for his eggs, and it would be better if they were later.

A good meal is not afraid of being late, and a good word is not too slow. This is the truth.

After a pause, Liu Lan restrained her smile and whispered:

"As for Deputy Director Li, let me tell you..."

"I know so much for the time being, do you still want to keep an eye on it?"

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "Don't stare at them in the future, just know their problems."

Jiang Ping'an has no conflict of interest with Li Huaide now, and they are still on the same line.

So I didn't think about knocking him down for the time being.

On Li Huaide's side, Jiang Ping'an must be on guard.

Therefore, preparations in all aspects must also keep up.

As a caring person, Jiang Ping'an will naturally not put himself in a passive position.

In the future if he falls out due to conflict of interest.

It's not too busy, and there's nothing to do with him.

Liu Lan nodded lightly when he heard the words.

Jiang Ping'an asked her to follow her, and if she didn't, she wouldn't follow.

She didn't ask much.

Suddenly thinking of home again, she sighed, pursed her lips and hesitated:

"Bao'er has always been panicking recently. This is because the food has never been oily or watery."

Bo'er is a girl, and because of that, he hates men.

Jiang Ping'an frowned, "You don't want me to make meat for your family, do you?"

"No no no! I don't want it, I'm just upset, let me tell you." Liu Lan said in a panic.

"You gave me food, and I won't be insatiable, and I won't ask you for anything again."

Seeing Jiang Ping'an's silence, Liu Lan immediately burst into tears.

Holding Jiang Ping'an's face, she choked and said:

"Wuwu, Ping An, don't be angry, I really don't want anything from you, you believe me."

"I was just upset just now, so I couldn't help but talk to you."

"Wuwu, I feel sorry for Bao'er, but there's nothing I can do."

"In the past, when there was a reception in the factory, the silly column had leftovers, so he gave us the food on the big stove."

"There has been no reception in the factory for a long time now, and the leftovers from the big stove have been taken away by silly Zhu, and we can't share it."

"Wuwu, Ping'an, you believe me, sister, I feel sorry for Bao'er, I think I'm not capable of being a mother."

"You believe me, I really don't mean anything else, woo woo, don't stop talking..."

Liu Lan burst into tears, flustered.

At first, she and Jiang Ping'an didn't go for food.

It's just that in the second half of the year, the supplies became less and less, and she gritted her teeth and persisted for a few months.

It was really impossible, so I asked him for it.

The men in the family despised her, and her mother-in-law hated her.

Jiang Ping'an is her gentle harbor and the sustenance of her beautiful soul.

She used love for Jiang Ping'an, and didn't want to lose this man just like that.

Hot tears fell on Jiang Ping'an's face like rain.

Jiang Ping'an sighed, wiped his face, and said:

"If only it could rain so heavily in this weather!"