Siheyuan: A romantic village doctor, making trouble

Came to Zhang Jianjun’s cross-courtyard.

The two people saw someone doing construction in the yard.

Zhang Jianjun explained: "I'm going to redecorate this place!"

Bai Xue nodded: "That's great!"

Lou Xiao'e walked around and looked at the flower beds: "You still have flower beds here!"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "This was something I had before, but I will definitely keep it in the future and plant some flowers to cultivate my sentiments!"

Lei Dali was packing up with his apprentices. Even though today's construction was over, there were no lights at night and construction was not possible at night.

"Master Lei, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhang Jianjun picked up two boxes of cigarettes and handed them to Lei Dali.

"Boss, I've been working here for so many years, and you're the best!"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "By the way, Master Lei, I also want to make some furniture. Can you get some wood?"

Ever since he saw the big mahogany bed at Li Huaide's place, Zhang Jianjun thought that he must enjoy life.

Now that I have money, I would spend it if I don’t.

"Boss, the wood is fine. Do you want something better?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said softly, "Of course it's good. It would be best if we could get Phoebe nanmu or red wood, or Huanghuali."

Lei Dali thought for a moment and said, "This is not easy to get, and it's quite expensive!"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand: "Money is not a problem, as long as it is a good thing!"

Lei Dali nodded: "Okay, leave it to me, I'll go find some good stuff for you!"

Send Lei Dali away.

Bai Xue and Lou Xiao'e have already walked around the entire courtyard.

I was particularly interested in the hole on the gable of Qin Huairu's house.

"Zhang Jianjun, are you still connecting to someone else's house?"

Bai Xue joked. She saw Qin Huairu through the hole. She was good-looking, about 27 or 28 years old, with a plump figure.

Zhang Jianjun could hear a hint of bitterness in her tone: "This is in the courtyard. There is a guy called Shazhu who went crazy and knocked a hole in the wall. It hasn't been repaired yet."

Lou Xiao'e joked: "I don't think there's any need to block it. The ancients used to drill holes in the wall to steal light. You're just stealing people!"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand: "As a grown woman, aren't you embarrassed to say such things?"

Lou Xiao'e stuck out her tongue: "I'm really happy, but you can't go out and say that!"

Zhang Jianjun walked over and asked: "Do you think I'm a gossiper like you guys?"

"We've finished the tour, I'm hungry, who of you two can cook?"

Bai Xue and Lou Xiao'e looked at each other. "Neither of them!"

"Well, then I'll just have to starve!"

Bai Xue came over and asked: "Is there no one in your courtyard who can cook?"

Zhang Jianjun: "Yes, there is. It's the guy who hit the wall!"

"Haha, then let him do it!"

Zhang Jianjun was very upset. Are you sure you are not mistaken?

But after thinking about it, Sha Zhu’s craftsmanship is indeed pretty good!

"Okay, I'll go find him now!"

Bai Xue and Lou Xiao'e brought a lot of food when they came, including meat, chicken, etc.

Zhang Jianjun came to the back to find Sha Zhu.

"Stupid column!"

Zhang Jianjun's words made Sha Zhu almost jump up from his chair.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Jianjun looked at Sha Zhu and said, "You don't have to be so nervous!"

"It's like this, I have two friends coming over, and I want you to come over and cook a meal for them!"

Sha Zhu looked at Zhang Jianjun suspiciously.

"Cook?"

Zhang Jianjun nodded.

"Yes, cooking. Don't you often go out to cook for others?"

Sha Zhu nodded. It was true that he often went out to cook for others, which was considered a private job, and he charged 5 yuan each time.

"But you're looking for me?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won't pay you?"

Sha Zhu: "That's not the case!"

Zhang Jianjun: "Why not make money?"

Sha Zhu wanted to refuse, but he was poor and had low aspirations. A few days ago, he had paid a lot of money to rent a car to bring Yi Zhonghai and the others back, but he still hadn't asked for it back.

I hit my head and spent a lot of money in the hospital. I still have a bandage on my head.

"Okay, but we have a deal, 5 dollars, not a cent less!"

Zhang Jianjun nodded: "Okay, go ahead!"

Sha Zhu got up and followed Zhang Jianjun to the cross-yard.

"so much!"

Sha Zhu looked at the meat and chicken, feeling a little greedy. A large piece of pork weighed four or five pounds, and there was also a whole chicken.

"Not much, just two friends. You better do your best, Silly Zhu!"

Silly Zhu nodded.

"You don't have anything else besides the ingredients?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled: "Is this difficult for you? You are a famous chef."

Sha Zhu chuckled and said, "That's right, okay, just wait and eat!"

After saying that, Sha Zhu left the courtyard.

Yan Bugui had been keeping an eye on the situation on Zhang Jianjun's side. Ever since Bai Xue and Lou Xiao'e entered the yard, he had been eyeing the meat and chicken they brought with them.

I saw Shazhu coming out of the courtyard.

Yan Bugui came up to him and said, "Shazhu, what are you doing?"

Sha Zhu stopped and said, "There are two guests coming to Zhang Jianjun's house, and he asked me to cook a meal for them!"

"He just moved here, he has nothing to do, I'm going to his house and bring my stuff over!"

Sha Zhu said this and left Yan Bugui behind.

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes. Bai Xue and Lou Xiao'e were both little girls. In Yan Bugui's opinion, they definitely couldn't eat much.

So he dug out a bottle of wine from under the bed, opened the lid and smelled it. It was okay, with less water in it.

Yan Bugui carried the wine to the cross-yard.

"Zhang Jianjun, are you there?"

"Hey, Third Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Jianjun went out and saw the bottle of wine in Yan Bugui's hand.

"Jianjun, you've been here for so long, but I haven't treated you to a meal. How about this, I have a bottle of good wine here today, let's have a drink together."

Yan Bugui raised the bottle of wine in his hand.

Zhang Jianjun said with a smile: "Uncle, the sun is rising from the west. Can you still treat us?"

"However, today is not a good day. I have guests at home. Let's do it another day!"

Yan Bugui glanced towards the kitchen and said, "Jianjun, today is the best day to do it. I think the weather is good today!"

Although he was talking, he didn't look at Zhang Jianjun. His eyes were fixed on the meat in the kitchen. Such a big piece of meat was too luxurious.

"Uncle, how about this? I do have guests today. How about this? Come over a little later!"

Yan Bugui said happily: "Okay then, I'll come over after your guests leave!"

He thought that there was so much meat and chicken that he would definitely not be able to finish them all, so he could come back later. So he went back with the wine.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jianjun caught up with him and took the wine from him: "Uncle San, don't bring it back now. It's very heavy. Just leave it here with me!"

Yan Bugui: "Hey, here? Jianjun?"

Zhang Jianjun held the wine in one hand and pushed Yan Bugui out with the other hand: "Uncle San, don't worry, wait until I send the guests away, and then we can drink together!"

At this time, Sha Zhu came over with cooking utensils, making a clanging sound.

"what happened?"

Zhang Jianjun laughed and said, "This is it, Uncle San insisted on giving me a bottle of wine!"