After they dispersed the spectators, Zhang Junping was about to go home.
The door of Aunt Wang's house suddenly opened, and Wang Jiye and Aunt Wang walked out of it.
"Pingzi!" Aunt Wang called to Zhang Junping.
"Aunt Wang!"
"Pingzi, I'm sorry, it's because we don't know how to teach our son..." Aunt Wang and Wang Jiye bowed to Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping quickly hid aside and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, you two are trying to shorten my life!"
"Hingzi, stop talking! It was my little bastard who did something wrong today!
I will ask him to come out right now and apologize to you in front of everyone in the hospital."
"Aunt Wang, don't be like this. When you make mistakes, just close the door and educate yourself."
"No! This matter must be explained clearly in front of everyone in the hospital.
Otherwise, we, the old couple, will not have the shame to stay in this hospital in the future." Aunt Wang insisted.
"Young and old men in the courtyard, I, Wang Jiye, am not good at teaching my children. As a result, my Shuan Zhu failed to learn well and stole a pair of gloves and a pair of shoes from Pingzi's family.
Back then, no matter how unsatisfactory my second son was, he only stole things from the government and never attacked anyone in the courtyard.
But Shuan Zhu...
Today, I am going to apologize to Pingzi in front of the whole hospital." Wang Jiye said with tears streaming down his face to the crowd watching around him.
After saying that, he shouted into the room: "You little beast, why don't you get out!"
Zhuan Zhu came out periodically.
"Kneel down!" Wang Jiye shouted violently, and then hit Shuan Zhu with a stick.
He whipped Shuan Zhu directly until he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Kowtow to Pingzi and apologize!" After saying that, he gave me another stick.
"Uncle Wang, there's no need to be like this! Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, so there's no need to kowtow.
It's not a valuable thing, if Brother Shuanzhu likes it, just treat it as a gift from me."
"Pingzi, this is not a matter of worth or not.
He steals needles when he is young, and steals gold when he is older.
At that time, I just didn't understand this truth, which was why my second son ended up in jail.
Today I must beat this unworthy little bastard to death!" Wang Jiye said and hit the head of the bolt with a stick again.
Shuan Zhu was hit with blood coming out of his forehead.
At this time, Shuan Zhu seemed to be stupid and didn't even know how to hide.
"Uncle Wang, you're like this, I don't know how to speak." Zhang Junping quickly snatched the stick from Wang Jiye's hand, not really beating people up, "Everyone makes mistakes, and they just have to change it.
Good comrade."
Others also tried to persuade Wang Jiye and his wife.
After much persuasion, Wang Jiye, his wife, and Shuan Zhu were sent home.
Zhang Junping shook his head, turned around and returned to his home.
This can be regarded as the great wisdom of a small person.
Shuan Zhu thought he was unaware of the ghosts, but in fact, there were so many old men and women in the courtyard who were not working, how could he keep it a secret.
If Wang Jiye does not teach his son in public today, then the reputation of his Wang family will be completely ruined.
He taught his son in public and beat Shuan Zhu violently, successfully restoring most of the Wang family's reputation.
Just now, Wang Jiye seemed to have been hit hard, but in fact, the stick on his head was the most powerful. For the rest, wearing a cotton-padded jacket today, how much pain could it have caused? It didn't even count as skin trauma.
Zhang Junping returned to the house, washed his face, and then started drawing.
All the departments in the bureau have invited us aside, so there is no need to invite anyone in the bureau to dinner tonight.
Zhang Junping has stayed in Dashilar until now.
The dimensions of all the rooms in the third courtyard were measured.
The purpose of measuring a house is to make furniture.
Design furniture according to the size of the house, so that the furniture will be more harmonious with the house and look more pleasing to the eye.
Of course, the size of furniture cannot be designed solely based on the size of the house, but the height of the owner of the furniture must also be considered.
This will make the furniture more comfortable to use.
Zhang Junping drew a frame on paper according to the size of the house, and then filled it with furniture.
Of course, this drawing is just a floor plan.
After drawing the floor plan, then draw the floor plan, perspective view, elevation view, and plane plan of each piece of furniture, and mark the dimensions.
You also need to draw patterns on the furniture on various drawings.
In this way, the design of a piece of furniture is completed.
The first thing Zhang Junping painted was the furniture in the bedroom.
The furniture in the bedroom is simple yet complex.
It's simple, because it's just one thing.
It's complicated because Zhang Junping plans to make a bed with eight steps of workmanship.
Qiangong Babu Bed, also called Qiangong Babu Bed, a bed is a small house, which includes a bed, tables, chairs, benches, dressing tables, clothes cabinets, etc.
Just after I finished drawing the eight-step bed, the door was pushed open.
Zhang Junping knew who was coming without even turning around. The only one who could open the door and come in so directly was Qin Shumei.
"Sister Qin, what's wrong with coming over so late?"
Zhang Junping continued to lower his head and perfect the decoration of Qiangong Babu Bed.
This is his wedding bed, so naturally he wants to make it perfect.
"Pingzi, what's going on today?" Qin Shumei asked with concern.
"It's nothing serious. It's probably because the youngest son of the Wang family contracted some bad habits in the countryside.
He also heard that I might be rich, so he came to my house and stole things."
"Then what was lost?"
"Nothing of value!"
"Then how did the old Wang family know that Shuan Zhu stole things? The whole hospital even made a fuss about it."
"I came back with Yanzi at noon and discovered it. Later I asked your mother-in-law and Uncle Liu, and guessed it was Shuan Zhu.
So, I gave Aunt Wang a pound of pork in the afternoon as a subtle reminder.
As a result, as you saw, Shuan Zhu had a full meal of fried pork with belt." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"I heard that Shuan Zhu's head was broken by Uncle Wang."
"You just came back?" Zhang Junping turned to look at Qin Shumei and asked.
"Yes! I went to Dashan tonight to get some goods.
Good to go out tomorrow morning.
Pingzi, thank you, sister. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known how profitable it was to run a street stall in Pigeon Market." Qin Shumei said with a grateful face.
"Then you have to work hard!
Don't forget, when you become the big boss, I will take you in as my second concubine." Zhang Junping joked.
"Bah! I haven't done anything right all day long! Look at me if I don't tell Yanzi later!"
"Go tell it! I have already told Yanzi.
Yanzi also said that when you become the big boss, he will allow you to come in and become the second concubine."
"Both of you are not good people!" Qin Shumei spat with a slightly red face.
"Haha! This doesn't mean that one family doesn't enter the same house!" Zhang Junping said with a proud smile.
"By the way, don't buy goods at night anymore! If you need any goods, tell Dashan and ask him to prepare them in advance. You can go and get them in the morning.
Also, when walking at night in the future, be careful not to walk in deserted alleys." Zhang Junping explained sternly.
"What's wrong?" Qin Shumei asked confused.
"Today's incident of bolting pillars is not an accidental phenomenon. It will become very common in various courtyards in the future.
The security on the streets will get worse and worse, so it’s better to be more careful." Zhang Junping said, taking out a pistol and asking, "Do you know how to use this?"
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When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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