Siheyuan: Starting to work in the security department

In the evening, the furniture purchased by Niu Ping'an was delivered to the courtyard one after another.

Such a big move naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors, and they all came over to watch curiously.

I wonder which prodigal son lives here.

Niu Ping'an was not stingy and allowed the neighbors to visit the yard.

From now on, everyone lives in the same alley, and we will see each other every day.

In order to save trouble, Niu Ping'an gave the deliverymen an extra dollar as a reward and asked them to help put the furniture in order.

Not surprisingly, in the end there were some extra tables and chairs with nowhere to put them.

There was no other choice but to pay another fifty cents and ask the craftsmen to transport the extra furniture to the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang.

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Courtyard house

Niu Ping'an and his family also followed the delivery man back here.

The craftsmen moving furniture in and out naturally attracted the attention of the neighbors.

"Ping An, have you bought new furniture?"

Yan Bugui smelled the smell and came over to check the situation.

"Uncle Yan, the furniture in our house is getting old, so we need to replace it."

Niu Pingan explained casually.

"Then there is no need for three tables, is there?"

Yan Bugui didn't think much about it, but was a little curious as to why they bought three tables at once to change the furniture.

Niu Ping'an didn't really want to change the furniture, and he didn't think too much about it at the moment, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"cough..

Uncle Yan, is there anything I can do for you?

We haven’t even had dinner yet!”

Niu Ping'an coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment, and then forcibly diverted Yan Bugui's attention.

"Ping An, I just came to see if you still want the furniture you discarded?"

Yan Bugui is still the same calculating Yan Bugui, he hasn't changed at all.

"Uncle Yan, please help me deal with the old table in the main room."

Niu Ping'an didn't bother with Yan Bugui. Anyway, the old table in the house should have been thrown away long ago.

Since Yan Bugui wants to take advantage of it, just give it to him.

"Okay! I'll go call my boss over."

Yan Bugui was immediately delighted with the opportunity to take advantage of it.

After sending Yan Bugui away, Niu Ping'an packed up the old table and moved it outside the house.

At this time, Xu Damao came to visit again.

"Ping An, have you added new furniture to your home?"

Xu Damao walked into the house and looked at the second-hand furniture bought by Niu Ping'an.

"Yes, Brother Damao.

Look at this table, it’s made of huanghuali wood, and the carving is so exquisite!”

Niu Pingan introduced proudly.

“It’s pretty good.

But why don’t you buy some Western furniture?

The sofa in my room is so soft!"

Xu Damao did not study these things in depth and was somewhat perfunctory.

Thinking of the leather sofa and European-style furniture in my house, I couldn't help but show off.

Yu Haitang is a petty bourgeois who pursues material enjoyment, so Xu Damao will naturally respond to her requests.

It has to be said that the lives of these two people are the most carefree in the hospital.

“Each has its own merits!”

Niu Ping'an did not argue with Xu Damao.

"Peace, I'll make peace and carry the table back!"

Yan Bugui's voice came from outside the house.

After a while, Yan Bugui returned to the front yard and called Yan Jiecheng over.

"Uncle Yan, take it away!"

Niu Pingan replied casually.

"Mr. Yan is so old, but his nature of taking advantage of others has not changed at all!"

Xu Damao sighed.

"hehe.."

Niu Ping'an also agreed with it in his heart, but was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so he could only laugh to ease the embarrassment.

"That's right, Brother Damao.

I'm moving out next week, so you and Yu Haitang can come over for dinner and visit my new home."

In the hospital, only Xu Damao had a good relationship with him.

When moving into a new home, it is natural to invite him to come and have some fun.

"hiss..

You kid can do it!

Buying another house without telling anyone?"

Xu Damao took a breath and was shocked by Niu Ping'an's behavior.

It has only been a few years since I bought Yi Zhonghai’s house, and now I have bought a new house.

It seems that Niu Ping'an has an unusual obsession with houses.

“Two months ago, I bought a small courtyard of less than 400 square meters, demolished it and built a new courtyard.

Our yard is too cluttered now, and as the children grow up, it is not convenient for them to live here. "

Niu Pingan explained.

"That's true, there are basically no secrets in the compound.

It’s not cheap, is it? "

Xu Damao nodded in agreement.

The yard used to be a slum, but at least there were no illegal buildings like greenhouses, so it looked very tidy.

After the earthquake, everything seemed to have changed.

"It cost about four thousand dollars in total!"

"You are so generous!

So what are you going to do with the houses in this yard?"

Four thousand yuan was not a small sum of money for Xu Damao, but he was not too surprised.

What I am more curious about is how Niu Ping'an will deal with the house in the yard.

“Let it go for now.

Housing supply in the city is becoming increasingly tight, and housing prices can still rise.”

Niu Ping'an did not hide anything and spoke openly about his plan.

"You're planning to move into your new house, so why are you moving your furniture here?"

Xu Damao asked curiously.

“I bought too much at the Trust Store when I was happy!”

Niu Ping'an naturally wouldn't say that he bought it for collection, so he had to find a lame excuse.

"You're really good at it!"

Xu Damao was speechless.

"When are you planning to move?"

"Next Sunday!"

Niu Ping'an also had a headache when thinking about moving.

After all, I have lived here for nearly twenty years, so I still have quite a lot of things.

If I want to find a place to stay, I don’t know how many people I need to find and how many times I need to move.

It is even more inappropriate to move it slowly by yourself using a bicycle, it will make you very tired.

Nowadays, most families move by mobilizing relatives and friends to help.

Most people live in large company compounds or small bungalow courtyards. They know each other very well and are very familiar with each other. When they hear that someone is moving, they are happy to lend a hand.

Especially for those residents living in the alleys, if one family moves, the whole community will get busy.

However, no matter which family you move to, you have to do it from beginning to end, no escape.

Niu Ping'an didn't expect the neighbors in the yard to help him.

It would be great if I could borrow a truck from the factory so I can do the whole job in one trip.

"Okay, I'll help you then."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Brother Damao."

Xu Damao volunteered and Niu Pingan did not refuse.

"Brother Damao, can I borrow the truck that the factory uses to transport goods?"

Niu Pingan didn’t know whether there was a corresponding policy, he just mentioned it casually.

"You're right, our factory will take appropriate measures to accommodate employees' relocation, such as sending vehicles and staff to help;

You can also use your connections to borrow a car from yourself or other units.

I can’t tell you how to do it specifically, just go to the factory and ask.”

As people's living standards gradually improve, the items in their homes are becoming more and more abundant.

Large items such as refrigerators, televisions, and washing machines are gradually entering ordinary households and are no longer unattainable luxury items.

This also adds a lot of difficulty to the move.

In order to take care of the lives of employees, it is normal for some units to have such policies.

After all, private individuals are not allowed to own cars now.

"Okay, I'll go and ask around tomorrow."

Niu Ping'an was a little surprised.

I have already made up my mind that even if the factory does not have such a policy, I will go to the transportation department to find a way.