Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

"What do you mean by guessing? That's reasoning, the same kind of reasoning that Bao Qingtian uses to solve cases in dramas."

The third uncle felt a little elated by the third aunt's words, and then he corrected the third aunt's wording in a serious tone, with an expression that said you are uneducated.

The other three aunts didn't know, but Justice Bao definitely knew. Hearing her husband comparing himself to Justice Bao, the three aunts curled their lips.

Bao Qingtian is an official. How can you, a teacher, have the nerve to compare yourself with him?

Auntie only thought about this in her mind but didn't dare to say it out loud.

It's so hurtful.

However, seeing the proud look on Uncle Three's face, Aunt Three still reminded him:

"Okay, you are the Justice Bao, you are very clear-sighted, but even if this is what you guessed, we can't tell anyone and offend others."

"You don't even need to tell me that. I didn't tell anyone about Jia Zhang's absence. It was you who told them."

After hearing the instructions, the third uncle looked at the third aunt with an expression as if to say, "What are you talking about?", completely shirking the responsibility.

He would never admit that he wanted to use the third aunt to spread the news.

"I only mentioned it to Old Liu's wife, but I didn't tell anyone else." After hearing what the third uncle said, the third aunt started to defend herself.

It would have been fine if the third aunt hadn't explained. But after hearing this explanation, the third uncle was furious and complained:

"Lao Liu's wife is just like Lao Liu, neither can accomplish anything."

His own wife was worried about not telling the truth, but he didn't expect that Lao Liu's wife also didn't tell the truth. She told Lao Liu about it and kept it to herself.

How can such a couple achieve great things?

Even so, Lao Liu still keeps thinking about the position of the uncle.

The third uncle looked down on the second uncle and his wife and felt that they would never achieve anything great.

……

Jia family.

Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu brought their children back home. After they sat down, they each drank a sip of water.

After drinking the water, Jia Dongxu suddenly said to Qin Huairu:

"Huai Ru, do you feel that what the Third Master said is full of hidden meanings?"

Qin Huairu was not stupid either. Jia Dongxu could hear the hidden meaning in the third uncle's words, so she could naturally hear it too.

"There is indeed something behind his words. I guess he doesn't believe that mom will go back to the countryside."

Qin Huairu gave Jia Dongxu a positive answer and analyzed some reasons.

"Hey, this is why I opposed it when Mom came up with this idea. With Mom's personality, when she said she would go back to the countryside, no one believed she would. They just pretended to be stupid and didn't say anything." Jia Dongxu said with a sigh.

"Stop sighing. Things have developed to this point. Since everyone is pretending to be stupid, let's pretend to be stupid too." Qin Huairu did not hesitate and comforted Jia Dongxu.

She even hoped that Jia Zhang would move out as soon as possible.

She felt much more relaxed after Jia Zhang moved out.

In the past, she not only had to take care of the children and cook, but also had to take care of Jia Zhang.

Whenever Jia Zhang was unhappy, she would always say something to her.

Only she knows how frustrating her life is.

Now that Jia Zhang has moved out, all she has to do is take care of the children and cook at home.

Also, if Jia Zhang moves out, their life as a couple will be better. Otherwise, if they want to have a good life as a couple, they have to consider Jia Zhang.

Living in the same room does not mean you can live a married life just because you want to.

Finally, the burden on the family is lighter.

It really brought many benefits to Qin Huairu if Jia Zhang moved out.

Qin Huairu felt a little distressed when she thought about Jia Zhang moving out and having to give her five yuan in pension every month.

It was false that Jia Zhang returned to the countryside, but the five yuan pension every month was true.

"Okay, don't think too much. Just do as you say. Otherwise, you'll get a headache if you think too much."

"By the way, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Hearing Qin Huairu say to pretend to be confused, Jia Dongxu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

There is really no other way except this.

"I had a good meal at that uncle's place at noon, and I'll just have a quick bite to eat at night."

"Okay, then I'll just have one bite. I'm not that hungry."

After some discussion, the two decided what to have for dinner.

……

Time flies, and another half a month has passed, and it is now July.

The issue of Jia Zhang's return to the countryside was discussed in the courtyard for a few days, but was then replaced by other topics.

It is impossible for one person to always be the center of conversation.

Just like what people say in the Internet age, a fish’s memory is seven seconds, while an Internet user’s memory is seven days.

No matter how exciting something is, it will eventually be replaced by something new.

From the day Jia Zhang moved out of the courtyard house, people were destined to mention her less and less, until in the end they would only mention her when reminiscing.

This is when Jia Dongxu still lives in the courtyard. If Jia Dongxu was not there, over time, everyone would gradually forget the existence of this person.

In the grain store, Cai Quanwu was squatting on the ground fiddling with the weird electric fan in his hand.

After being reminded by his neighbor, Cai Quanwu kept the issue of the electric fan in mind.

Since he started working, after many experiments in the rented house, Cai Quanwu finally gained some experience and started to tinker with things in the grain store openly.

Without this process, Cai Quanwu was afraid that it would be difficult to explain if he suddenly brought home an electric fan.

This tinkering lasted for several days, and everyone in the grain store knew that Cai Quanwu had a crazy idea and was making an electric fan by hand.

In this way, with the endorsement of my colleagues at the grain store, I had an excuse to take the electric fan back.

Cai Quanwu was seen digging a hole on a cylindrical wooden block and fixing the motor on the block, using it as the base of the fan.

After fixing the motor, in order to prevent people from noticing anything unusual about the motor, Cai Quanwu sealed the motor with a wooden board, leaving only the motor shaft and motor wires exposed outside.

As for the fan blades, Cai Quanwu used empty milk powder cans from the rental house. He hammered the iron sheet flat and cut them into the shape of the fan blades with scissors.

Finally, fix the fan blades to a round piece of wood with nails, which is made in advance according to the installation position on the motor shaft.

In this way, as long as the fan blades are installed as a whole on the motor, a simple fan is basically formed.

As for the fan cover, there is none now. It's enough as long as it can turn and create wind.

The fan cover is something to be considered later. Cai Quanwu plans to get some bamboo and make one with bamboo strips after it is finished.

There is naturally no speed regulation, as long as it can turn, it's fine.

Cai Quanwu has been tested and received the mid-range.

This ensures a certain amount of wind force without causing the fan blades to fall apart due to excessive rotation speed.

(Just imagine it, it feels feasible, don't take it too seriously.)

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Cai Quanwu also found a source for the motor.

He went to several commission stores and bought several broken electric fans, and they were the kind that were particularly broken, to cover up his tracks.

After everything was ready, Cai Quanwu started the on-site experiment.

After the power was turned on, the fan blades started to turn slowly, but the speed was not as fast as when Cai Quanwu tested it in the rental house. It should be a voltage problem.

The voltage is unstable in this era. Generally speaking, the voltage is lower than 220V, between 180V and 190V.

Another problem is that the fan blades are not well balanced, the rotation is unstable, and there is a lot of noise.

But there is still wind. As for other minor problems, Cai Quanwu doesn't worry about them. As long as it can be used, it's fine.

After spinning for a while, Cai Quan turned on the power, adjusted the fan blades, reinforced the parts he thought were unstable, and turned on the power again to try again.

After adjustment, the balance of the fan blades was better, but the noise was still very loud. After reinforcement, the overall shaking was less.

"Oh, you actually came up with this. I thought you were just bored and wanted to kill some time."

Cai Quanwu was trying to make his own fan when Brother Li walked in from outside and was very surprised to see the simple fan spinning.

I originally thought that Cai Quanwu was just bragging and doing it for fun, but I didn't expect that he actually came up with it.

"Of course, do you think I'm joking?" Cai Quanwu was speechless for a while and rolled his eyes. Who knows how to speak? Who is bored? He is an excellent employee.

"I'll try." Brother Li seemed not to notice Cai Quanwu's eye roll, and stood in front of the fan.

After playing for a while, Brother Li felt very good, gave Cai Quanwu a thumbs up and praised:

"Yes, the wind is quite strong."

Cai Quanwu was very proud. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Brother Li, put one in his own mouth, and then lit up cigarettes for both of them.

Cai Quanwu took a puff and blew out a smoke ring. Then he said proudly, "After so many days, there must be some results. Otherwise, it would be all in vain."