"Doctor Zhang, don't worry, I promise to let you and Director Tong celebrate the New Year in the new house!" Lao Yang saw Zhang Yan's thoughts and promised with a smile.

"That's a good feeling!

However, as we rush to work, we must also pay attention to safety. Everyone is older and younger.

If something happens, no matter how much money you pay, it won't be able to make up for it." Zhang Yan warned with a smile. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

In his previous life, Zhang Yan was an intern in a hospital and met many people who had had accidents.

If you meet a good employer and a good boss, I will give you more compensation.

So what?

You are disabled, who can bear this pain for you?

If you die, no matter how much money you make, it will be an advantage to others.

Spend your money, sleep with your wife, live in your house, beat your children.

What’s even worse is that when the boss sees something is wrong, he immediately runs away.

The family borrowed money from everywhere to seek medical treatment.

In the end, maybe the people are gone and the money is gone.

In short, no accident ends happily.

"Thank you Dr. Zhang for the reminder. We are all old-timers. There is no problem with the arrangement. We will pay attention to it." Lao Yang didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yan's reminder and just responded with a smile.

People in this era have a weak sense of safety, which cannot be changed by just one or two sentences.

Zhang Yan could only pray that nothing would happen to his house.

Otherwise, if the house is unoccupied for a day, a life or accident will occur first, which will cause trouble and be unlucky.

Zhang Yan looked at the erected corridor columns and verandah frame. They were all made of old mahogany and had not been painted yet. However, the color of the old mahogany itself looked more beautiful than if it had been painted with vermilion paint.

"Master Yang, I know that our craftsmanship has a craft called distressing."

"What does Doctor Zhang mean?" Lao Yang didn't know what Zhang Yan meant.

"Master Yang, you see, our house is made of old bricks, and the doors, windows, corridors, and pillars are all made of new old mahogany, and they don't match the brick walls!"

So, I thought Master Yang would help me find someone to make the doors, windows, corridors, and columns old." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Make it old?" Lao Yang was stunned for a moment. Why make something old when it's new?

This is not an antique, it is valuable only when it is old.

After pondering for a while, he realized that Zhang Yan was trying to keep a low profile.

The doors, windows and pillars are too new and look a bit eye-catching, especially in such a big yard.

Therefore, the bricks are old and the doors and windows are all old, so they are inconspicuous.

As for the big yard, that's not a big problem.

As long as there are many people in the family, who can say anything?

My family has a large population and I want to build my own yard. The procedures are legal. Who can say anything else?

Thinking of this, Lao Yang admired Zhang Yan even more.

This is foresight.

Consider not just a few years, but a long-term plan of decades or even hundreds of years.

Although Lao Yang is just a small craftsman, he understands in his heart.

Now that the People's Republic of China has just been founded, furniture made of old mahogany, small-leaf red sandalwood, and Hainan huanghuali are not valuable for the time being.

However, as time goes by, there will always be a day when it becomes valuable.

Zhang Yan is now using old mahogany to make doors, windows and pillars, and buying old red sandalwood and huanghuali furniture. It seems that he has spent a little more money now. Isn't this a wealth left to his descendants in the future?

"Dr. Zhang, there is no problem! I will take care of this matter to ensure the final effect, just like this wall, it looks like an old house that is tens or hundreds of years old." After thinking about it, Lao Yang promised with a smile.

"Then I'll thank Master Yang first! If this matter is done, I owe Master Yang a favor." Zhang Yan knew that Lao Yang had understood his intention, and smiled and made a promise.

"Dr. Zhang, if you say that, then I will take advantage of it!" Lao Yang said in surprise.

The folds on his face have opened a lot.

"Haha, why are you talking about taking advantage? Master Yang, life is not easy. As neighbors, we should support each other. Don't say anything about taking advantage or not in the future." Zhang Yan said with a meaningful smile.

"Yes, we are neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We should take care of each other!" Lao Yang also instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Yan's words.

Although one has medical skills and the other is a craftsman, they both rely on craftsmanship, so when they get along with each other, they are inherently closer than others.

Zhang Yan stood in the yard chatting with Lao Yang, looking at the house that was about to be completed, and felt very happy.

Unknowingly, the sky turned dark.

The craftsmen still have no intention of getting off work.

"Master Yang, I see it's getting late, why aren't you getting off work yet?"

"Dr. Zhang, isn't this so that you can live in a house one day earlier? If you work a little longer, work an extra hour a day, you can get one extra day in ten days." Lao Yang said with a smile.

"Master Yang, thank you for your hard work. It's time for me to go home and cook!" Zhang Yan left Dongkua Yard with satisfaction.

Back in the backyard, Tong Mei had come back from get off work and was cooking.

"Why did you bring so many dishes?"

"Today I went to Quanjude with Dean Chu and the others for dinner. I didn't think I had eaten meat for several days, so I packed a portion back to satisfy the children's cravings."

"Why haven't you eaten meat for several days? Didn't you just eat big bones the day before yesterday?" Tong Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Yan.

After spending some time together, Tong Mei also realized that her man was a carnivore and could not wait to eat meat three times a day.

But, what kind of family can afford to eat meat three times a day?

But thinking that Zhang Yan had been having a hard time recently, Tong Mei didn't say much.

"I just went to Dongkuaoyuan to take a look. It's time to install the beam soon. According to Master Yang, we can move to Dongkuaoyuan years ago." Zhang Yan leaned on the door frame and watched Tong Mei cooking.

Talk to her.

"I went to see it yesterday. The house is well built and Master Yang's workmanship is fine." Tong Mei nodded, imagining the scene of moving to Dongkuoyuan.

Although the current house is quite spacious, it is not soundproofed, which makes Tong Mei unable to relax at night.

Tong Mei went to see the house in the east courtyard. It has a sandwich wall for warmth, and a flue is installed in the sandwich wall. This not only provides warmth, but also provides sound insulation.

At that time, she and Zhang Yan lived in the north room, and her younger brothers and sisters lived in the east and west wings. They were far apart, so there was no need to worry. The next day, Little Luobotou chased her and asked: Sister, did your brother-in-law hit you last night? You

Why are you shouting so loudly?

Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

"I plan to take our sister over and go to school in the city next year." Zhang Yan said his plan.

"Then our parents are the only ones left at home. What if they want to follow us?"

"Cold salad! It's okay for our mother to come. In the future, she can also take care of the confinement period, our father? Let's wait for now!" When Tong Mei said this, Zhang Yan was also a little discouraged.

It's not that I don't want to bring my parents to live in the city.

Raising children for old age, they are the parents of the previous generation no matter what, and they must fulfill their normal pension obligations.

The problem is that his father came to the city because he didn't want to live a comfortable life.

"Forget it, let's wait for now! I'll mention the matter of taking over the fourth and fifth boys after I've trained the second and third boys." Zhang Yan thought about it and simply gave up his previous idea.

"By the way, how are they doing? After they arrived, I, the sister-in-law, didn't have time to see them."

"It's not bad! I was very tired yesterday anyway, and I can't feel light today. If I don't clean up these two things hard, I won't be able to get rid of the lazy muscles in my body.

I was beaten several times by the squad leader yesterday." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Please tell me, don't be too cruel. If you are forced to run back to the countryside, all your efforts will be in vain." Tong Mei reminded with a smile.

Tong Mei still supported Zhang Yan's efforts to torment his younger brother.

My dear brother, you should help, but how to help must be done in a certain way.

They often encounter such people on the street. Not helping does not reflect the superiority of New China, but helping cannot simply give them some rice and noodles.

They all find some work for each other, let them do what they can, and rely on their own labor to make a living.

"It's okay. The plaster I made for them is still very effective. As long as they put a little bit on it every night, they will be full of energy the next day." Zhang Yan said with a confident smile.

How can a five-dollar ointment be any less effective?

These ten medicines can be used for a month at most. The ointment alone costs 50 yuan a month. Temporary workers like Zhang Ping and Zhang An earn only 18 yuan a month. Plus special job subsidies, the monthly salary is 20 yuan.

dollars.

The salary of two people is not enough to buy ointment without food or drink.

Zhang Yan was truly devoted to his two younger brothers.

I just don’t know if they will appreciate it in the future.
To be continued...