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Chapter 185 Warm afternoon

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"Do you really know how to make furniture?" Qiu Wenyan recalled the half-sentence she heard when she just walked in.

"Are you still going to work this afternoon?" Zhang Junping asked, holding Qiu Wenyan's little hand.

"I'm not going, Sister Ye and I asked for leave!" Qiu Wenyan blushed and nodded, remembering what Ye Lihua said when she asked for leave.

Looking at Qiu Wenyan's rosy little face, Zhang Junping couldn't help but want to hug her and give her a kiss.

I don’t know what’s so shameful about asking for a day off.

"Then if you watch this afternoon, you will know whether I can make furniture." Zhang Junping looked around and saw that no one was around. He couldn't help it anymore and quickly kissed Qiu Wenyan on the face.

"You, let people see it! How embarrassing!" Qiu Wenyan was startled, looked around, and then said coquettishly to Zhang Junping.

"It's okay, I've already checked and there's no one there," Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"That won't work. There are so many people here. It would be embarrassing if someone came over!"

"Okay, then we can kiss you when no one is around!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"I don't know what's going on in your mind. You've been thinking about this all day long!" Qiu Wenyan glanced at Zhang Junping with her pretty eyes.

"All I have in my mind is you!" Zhang Junping opened his mouth to say nice words of love.

Many situations that sounded old-fashioned in later generations are very novel in this era, and Qiu Wenyan's heart trembled with just a few words.

This is the generation gap.

Yang Ying and Qin Shumei were inadvertently teased by him, and their hearts were messed up.

After walking around the yard, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan back to the middle courtyard, found a wooden board, and made a small bench for Qiu Wenyan to sit down and watch him work.

Li Wenjuan changed to a lighter job and chatted with her wife.

Xia Guoxiang helped Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping really understood the essence of this sentence when men and women work together without getting tired.

Although Qiu Wenyan did not work with him, she just sat beside him and watched him work.

This has filled Zhang Junping with strength, and when he started working, his movements became much more agile, and his speed was also much faster.

By the time he got off work in the evening, Zhang Junping had finished cutting the rough blanks for most of the components of the eight-step bed.

There are still some components that have not been cut out because the size of the wooden boards shipped is not suitable.

If you use this small electric saw to modify it, it will be too slow, and it is easy to cause problems, and the saw will not be straight.

Zhang Junping wrote a list of the missing materials' dimensions and handed it to Xia Guoxiang, "Go to the woodwork factory tomorrow morning and ask Director Yang to process it for me according to the dimensions on the list."

"I understand, Master!" Xia Guoxiang nodded in agreement.

This afternoon I followed my master to do carpentry work all afternoon. It was very tiring but very fulfilling.

"You can go back after dinner! Xiaoxia, you are responsible for sending Juanzi home safely." Zhang Junping finally explained.

At this time, Lao Wang and Lao Ma were still working as fast as they could.

Zhang Junping treated them well and gave them such good food. If he didn't work hard, he would be sorry for his own conscience.

"I understand, Master! Don't worry, I promise to send Junior Sister home safely!" Xia Guoxiang nodded vigorously.

"Who is your junior sister? I apprenticed first, so you have to call me senior sister!" Li Wenjuan put her hands on her hips and scolded Xia Guoxiang.

"Junior sister, we both became disciples at the same time. I am two months older than you, so I am the senior brother and you are the junior sister." Xia Guoxiang said with a smile.

It is true that one can be strong without desire. Xia Guoxiang knew that Li Wenjuan looked down on him, so when he stopped thinking about it, when he talked to Li Wenjuan again, he no longer was submissive and became confident.

"The teacher I worshiped first was the one I proposed to my master first. You are just following him to get the honor. If you don't believe me, ask the master." Li Wenjuan said unconvinced.

Zhang Junping didn't care where he was competing with his two apprentices, his senior brother and his sister, and took Qiu Wenyan's hand and left the courtyard.

"Pingzi, your two apprentices are so interesting!" Qiu Wenyan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Let them make trouble! It's normal for young people to fight and make trouble." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

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You said this as if you were seventy or eighty years old." Qiu Wenyan glanced at Zhang Junping with her charming eyes.

Zhang Junping was very excited.

Ordinarily, Zhang Junping had eaten and met a master in his previous life, so he would not be like a young man who had never seen the world.

However, love is so wonderful, it can make an old man in his fifties or sixties become as worried about gains and losses as a young man.

After eating a bowl of noodles at Mrs. Yang's noodle shop, the two of them returned home holding hands.

Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist and sat on the bed, talking about love.

Qiu Wenyan suddenly stopped talking, covering her stomach, and her face turned a little pale.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Junping asked concerned.

"..." Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping, "Don't you know medical skills? Why can't you see what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan's wrist, put it on his lap, and took her pulse.

The pulse is tight and urgent, like a rope turning on a cart, and the fingers can be flicked forcefully, indicating a tight pulse.

This pulse indicates cold and pain, which means that at this time, Qiu Wenyan was having her period, which caused uterine cold and stomachache.

Zhang Junping didn't know how severe the stomach pain would be and what the pain level would be when a woman gets her period.

However, looking at Qiu Wenyan's appearance, one could tell that it was definitely not serious. At this time, Qiu Wenyan's face was already pale from pain and her forehead was covered with sweat.

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Without thinking too much, Zhang Junping quickly stood up.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Junping pretended to rummage for a while, took out a bag of brown sugar, and made Qiu Wenyan a cup of brown sugar water.

"You drink some brown sugar water first, and I'll find some medicine and make you a dose of Chinese medicine." Zhang Junping put on his clothes, told Qiu Wenyan, and went out.

This era is not the future. Zhang Junping traveled to several places and the pharmacies were closed.

Finally, Zhang Junping knocked on the door of a traditional Chinese medicine store in Dashilan.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The person on duty inside was made impatient by Zhang Junping's knock on the door. He opened the door and scolded Zhang Junping.

"Master, I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry to get some medicine to save my life.

Please help me!" Zhang Junping quickly handed over a cigarette and said with a smile.

"It's time to get off work! Everyone who took medicine has gone home." After taking the cigarette, the janitor of the pharmacy softened his tone a lot.

Zhang Junping stuffed another pack of cigarettes into the other person's hand, clasped his hands together and begged: "Master, I am the doctor, I can just grab some medicine myself.

Help!"

"this……"

"Master, please!" Zhang Junping took out another ten dollars and stuffed it into the other person's hand, "Here is the prescription, take it."

Looking at the money in his hand and Zhang Junping's anxious expression, the pharmacy clerk finally nodded, "Okay! You can't take more! Otherwise I can't explain it!"

"Thank you, master! I'll just take a few herbs and make enough for one dose." Zhang Junping quickly thanked him.

I entered the pharmacy and searched around the Baizi cabinet to find the Chinese medicine I needed.

Pick up the spoon on the counter and start weighing the medicine.

Zhang Junping does not have the ability of a traditional Chinese medicine pharmacist to hit the mark right away.


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