Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Behind people.

Jiang Pingan waved the two bags of flour into the space.

As for the sweet potatoes, they piled up like mountains in the space, so we had to find a place to store them first.

Wait until tomorrow to go to the factory's transport team to find a car, pay some shipping fees, and help pull it to the gate of the courtyard.

After all, it would cost 2,700 catties of sweet potatoes.

It is also troublesome to find a cart or tricycle to pull it. It has to be transferred many times.

It's easy to find a place to store sweet potatoes.

There are several transit warehouses outside the factory for the three departments of procurement, and the door keys are placed in the space.

Jiang Ping'an chose an empty warehouse close to the courtyard.

Go by bike and put three thousand catties of sweet potatoes in the warehouse.

The preparations are done, and it can be shipped back tomorrow.

Although it is a bit troublesome, but this kind of thing has to be helped.

Generally speaking, as long as it doesn't violate the principle, Jiang Ping'an will help if he can.

After all, living in a courtyard, one must live in harmony with all birds.

Necessary mutual help is necessary.

Besides, it's good for his reputation.

As for the fare, it must be shared equally by everyone.

It doesn't cost much, and this matter has been discussed before.

No rush to go back.

Jiang Pingan had nothing to do, so he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to have some tea with a few acquaintances.

It was more than four o'clock before I rode home.

Yan Bugui guarded the door as usual, this is his signature action.

Seeing Jiang Pingan coming back, he stepped forward and smiled and said:

"Peace, how is it going?"

"The things are changed, and they will be brought back tomorrow."

Jiang Ping'an stopped, nodded and replied.

Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Fortunately, I have your help, otherwise everyone will be hungry."

Jiang Pingan sighed: "This year's material supply will be even tighter than last year."

"Third Master, please tell everyone to let them prepare material reserves."

"It's like this sweet potato, even if you eat flatulence, it's better than nothing."

"In the future, when you pay for food, try to change as much as possible!"

Yan Bugui nodded and said solemnly: "You are right in reminding me."

"You can have nothing, but you can't live without food."

"I'm going to meet Lao Yi and Lao Liu right now."

"Then find an opportunity to tell everyone the news."

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly.

Seeing that the third mother was combing Yan Jiedi's hair with a comb, his heart skipped a beat.

"Third Mom, Xie Di has lice growing on her head again?"

Yan Bugui laughed dryly: "Every year when the weather gets warmer, this girl loves to have lice on her head."

Jiang Ping'an smiled, and said, "It's still necessary to do a good job of hygiene at home."

With that said, he pushed the cart home.

Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Jiang Ping'an would not let Yan Jiedi clean the room.

Seeing that Yan Jiefang was about to turn eighteen, he was bound to find a job this year.

At that time, I will ask Jiang Ping'an for help. With Yan Jiedi's favor, it will be easier to talk.

Jiang Ping'an went back to the house and put the bicycle in order.

It suddenly occurred to me that from an old Chinese doctor in the country, I once got a bottle of medicinal powder for poisoning lice.

He had tried it on Qin Jingru's head before, and the effect was excellent.

So I rummaged through the space and found it quickly.

Because it was afraid of getting wet, it was bottled with salt water at first, but it was well preserved.

He tore a piece of brown paper, poured a pack or two into it, and put the bottle back in the space.

After returning to the kitchen to wash his hands and face, Jiang Pingan went out with the medicine powder.

"Third Mother, I have a medicinal powder that is specially poisonous to lice, you can apply some to Xie Di."

Yan Bugui next to him looked happy, and said with a flattering smile:

"It's a waste of money, what's the point of this?"

Saying this in his mouth, he still helped to pick it up.

Jiang Ping'an reminded: "Shampoo your hair first, and apply medicinal powder after the hair is dry."

"You can't wash your hair for a week after that, it can't get wet, it can't even sweat."

"Don't come to clean the room this week, Xie Di, just take a week off."

"This medicinal powder has a bit of a strong smell, but the medicinal effect is very good. It is harmless to people, so you can use it with confidence."

Yan Bugui and his wife thanked each other repeatedly, and Yan Jiedi also beamed with joy.

"Thank you Ping An, you have been of great help!"

Jiang Ping'an sighed, "This is just treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

"The hygiene at home should be done neatly, it's better than anything else."

These days, there are too many people with lice in their hair.

As long as there is one person in the family.

Others have longer hair and it will follow.

Head lice lay eggs at the hair roots, more often behind the ears.

It not only sucks blood, but also makes the host itchy.

There are also those who have lice on their bodies, mainly living on their underwear.

There are more seams, folds, collars and trouser waists.

Jiang Pingan didn't have much to say, so he waved his hands and went home.

The fire was not turned on at noon, and the fire in the stove went out, so it had to be rekindled.

It was agreed that from now on, He Yushui would eat his own food, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

Jiang Ping'an thought for a while and took a lunch box.

Filled with some shredded fish-flavored pork, small crispy pork and garlic pork ribs.

Each one takes up one-third, and it is full.

Another lunch box was set up, containing a box of fish soup with pickled cabbage and fish.

With this food, he didn't believe it, and He Yushui couldn't make him fat.

As for the staple food, there are four steamed buns and four rolls each.

If you can't finish it, you can eat it tomorrow morning.

This season, it won't go bad overnight.

After the dinner is ready, put it in the space first, and send it later.

Next, prepare some food for He Yushui.

I dare not give her all white face, for fear of making people jealous.

Jiang Ping'an mixed ten catties of white flour and ten catties of corn flour to form Erhe noodles.

Both white flour and corn flour are processed in space, and they are equally delicate, but it does not affect the taste.

Pack the two surfaces with a cloth bag.

Two catties of dry noodles and two catties of vermicelli were wrapped in newspapers.

Then there are the third oldest, potatoes, cabbage and radishes.

These are vegetables, so you don't need to take too much, and you can pack ten catties of each in your pocket.

Now that the new year has begun, the temperature is gradually rising, and vegetables cannot be kept for too long.

Then there are various seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. There are a lot of bottles and jars.

Check one by one, nothing is missing.

Jiang Ping'an packed all the supplies in a covered bamboo basket.

It includes two lunch boxes, steamed buns and flower rolls in small pots.

Going out with the bamboo basket in her arms, she saw the third mother washing Yan Jiedi's hair.

Jiang Pingan smiled and nodded to the third mother, and then walked to the middle courtyard.

He Yushui is lighting a fire, and it seems that she really plans to live by herself.

After all, He Yuzhu was frightened by hunger since childhood.

With He Yuzhu's behavior today, if he counted on him again, he might really starve.

"Yu Shui, I'm bringing you food." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

The people in the yard saw it and boasted that Jiang Ping'an kept his word.

"Ping An Ren Yi, really takes care of Yu Shui as her own sister."

"No, Sha Zhu should learn more from Ping An."

"Yeah, if you can't compare, you can see the good from the bad."

"..."

"Brother Ping An!"

He Yushui's face was full of joy, and he yelled sweetly, and stepped forward to press the bamboo basket.

"When dinner is ready, it's in the basket and eat while it's hot," Jiang Ping'an reminded.

He Yushui nodded happily, and returned to the room with the bamboo basket in his arms.

Jiang Ping'an followed closely behind, whispering some things.

"This is twenty catties of Erhe noodles, two catties each of noodles, vermicelli, and lard."

"You know how precious these things are. Don't forget to lock them when you go out."

"When doing it, don't do it alone, wait for other residents in the courtyard to cook, and then you do it."

"Although it has a fragrance, it is not so obvious."

"When eating, hide in the room and eat, don't let people see it, it will make people jealous."

After all, everyone eats corn bread.

If you often see He Yushui eating two boxes of noodles, you will definitely be jealous.