Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 112 Xu Damao Gives Cigarettes

  He Yuzhu's house is really big.

   After Jiang Ping'an came in and walked around a few times, he was still not used to it.

  It turned out that his own room was very empty, and He Yuzhu's house was even more empty.

  From the perspective of Feng Shui, this house is not suitable for people to live in.

  The master of the house is rarely a ghost, it is a murderous house.

   Empty is empty.

  The bigger the house, the more attractive it is.

  The energy emitted by the human body is what we call popularity.

  The smaller the space, the less energy is needed, and it will be saturated soon.

  The house is too big, and if the aura cannot be filled, it must be filled by the people who live in it.

   Just imagine that all your financial resources, health, and spirit have filled this big house, and naturally it will be disadvantageous!

   This is why Jiang Ping'an used to divide the room he lived in into two in his own home.

   Of course, this cannot be mentioned in this era, feudal superstition will kill people.

  When someone asked him, he didn't say it was because of Feng Shui.

   It only said to separate the bedroom from the living room, so as not to overflow with oily smoke and make living uncomfortable.

  Over the years, Jiang Ping'an has gone smoothly.

   Regardless of whether there is a reason for this, he feels at ease in his heart.

  After the house was tidied up, Jiang Pingan called He Yushui and gave her a small handful of pea-sized maltose.

   "Every person who comes to help will give one, and if you have more, you can keep it as a snack."

  He Yushui pursed his lips and smiled, without refusing.

  Glanced outside the door, turned around, hugged him and kissed him, then ran out.

   Now she is very happy, Jiang Ping'an moved to the middle courtyard, closer to her.

  Jiang Ping'an laughed, and stepped into the yard.

  I saw Bang Geng standing at the door of his house, looking at Jiang Ping'an from time to time, and pretending to be nonchalant.

   "Come here!" Jiang Ping'an smiled and waved to him.

   As soon as the voice fell, the stick came running like flying.

  He showed a bright smile, approached, looked up and said, "Uncle Ping An!"

   "Open your mouth!" Jiang Ping'an said softly.

  The stick stem opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, and a pea-sized maltose was fed into the mouth.

   Sip lightly, and the sweetness spreads in the mouth.

   "Thank you, Uncle Ping An!" Sticky thanked happily.

  Look at this kid, how sensible!

  Jiang Pingan nodded with a smile and said:

   "Go and play! There will be good things in the future, and I will still think of you!"

   "Thank you, Uncle Ping An!" Bang Geng was even happier, extra excited.

   Then bounced and went to play.

  Jiang Pingan glanced at the window of Jia's house, and saw a big fat face in the corner.

   Seeing him looking over, that fat face suddenly lowered and hid.

   "Fortunately, I lived in the Intermediate Court not long ago, otherwise it would be really inconvenient." Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

   During this period of time at night, I am afraid that I have to do it myself, which will make the whole family faint.

   You can't rest if you rest. Women in other people's families are not tired, so how can you rest?

  In Jia’s room, Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded softly:

   "This dog has finally returned to human affairs, knowing that he will give us sticks to eat."

  Jia Dongxu frowned and said, "Mom, that's what BangGong earned by himself. He has been busy for more than an hour!"

   "Jiang Pingan's food is not so easy to eat!" Jia Zhang laughed suddenly.

  Jia Dongxu's expression eased, he nodded and smiled and said:

   "That's true, this kid has always been in and out."

   "It's not bad to be able to take advantage of him."

  In the yard, Jiang Pingpingan listened to the mother and son's conversation.

  He smiled, didn't listen any more, and walked to the backyard.

   "Guangqi, come here!" Jiang Pingan called out to Liu Guangqi.

   After he approached, Jiang Ping'an said:

   "You're already working, and you don't need to eat candy, so I'll send you a cigarette!"

   "Section Chief Jiang is bright!" Liu Guangqi said excitedly.

  He is sincerely helping today, and he will become a full-time employee in the future, so he must ask Jiang Ping'an.

   Building a good relationship now has all benefits and no harm.

  Jiang Pingan took out a peony from his pocket and handed one over.

  Liu Guangqi took it with both hands and thanked him with a very respectful attitude.

  Jiang Pingan took out two more maltose from his pocket and handed them over:

   "This is for your two younger brothers, one for each."

   "Don't think it's too small, it's not easy to get this these days."

  Liu Guangqi held it in both hands, smiled and said:

   "Don't dislike it, Section Chief Jiang can think of us brothers when he has something to do."

   "Even if it's worth it, I'll just take care of you when I have something to do in the future."

   "Deputy, I will be called Deputy Section Chief Jiang in the future, don't make a mistake."

  Jiang Ping'an ticked the corner of his mouth, and spoke earnestly.

   Liu Guangqi hurriedly said: "Will this not be a regular job sooner or later?"

   "I think I can practice in advance!"

  Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and praised him:

   "Very good, your boy will definitely have a better future than your old man!"

   This kind of talent, after he becomes a regular, he can be transferred to the third line to contribute to the country!

   "Thank you Jiang Kezhang for your praise, I'm ashamed." Liu Guangqi said modestly.

   "I still have a lot to learn from you, and I hope you can teach me a lot in the future."

  Jiang Pingan hummed, nodded and said:

   "I am optimistic about you, work hard, and have a bright future in the future."

   After all, the country needs people to build, and he also needs to be talented for the country, which is a good thing.

   After chatting for a while, Jiang Ping'an walked to Xu Damao's house.

  Just now when he was taking the cigarettes, he just remembered that Xu Damao still owes him two peony cigarettes!

   "Xu Damao! Are you there?" Jiang Pingan stood in front of the door and shouted.

   "Here, come in!" Xu Damao said lazily.

  Jiang Pingan walked in, and saw Xu Damao coming out of the bedroom, looking listless.

   "Hehe, what's wrong with you, didn't you feel energetic before?"

  Xu Damao coughed, sat down at the table, and said depressedly:

   "I didn't know how to sleep last night, and rolled on the ground all night."

   "When I woke up this morning, my head was a little dizzy, but I didn't care."

   "After breakfast, I feel light-headed. This is a cold."

  Jiang Pingan nodded, and asked with concern, "Have you taken your medicine?"

   "Well, I took a few cold medicines." Xu Damao said weakly.

  Jiang Pingan asked strangely: "Where's Sister Xiao'e? Why haven't I seen her?"

   "He's sleeping in the house, he's less energetic than me!" Xu Damao frowned.

  Jiang Pingan snickered, didn't ask any more questions, and only said:

   "Are you ready for the two cigarettes you owe me? When will you give them to me?"

   "I knew I couldn't hide! Alas..."

   Xu Damao sighed, got up and went to the room.

   Right now, he didn't have the energy to argue with Jiang Ping'an.

   Still take out the cigarette honestly, so as not to make yourself boring.

   Soon, Xu Damao took out two peonies, gritted his teeth and said:

   "I spent a lot of effort to get the tickets for these two cigarettes."

   "Quickly open a pack, I want to smoke one."

  Jiang Pingan took out Peony from his pocket, smiled and said:

   "There are ready-made ones, why dismantle them?"

   As he spoke, he threw a cigarette over.

   "When you get the cigarettes, let's go!"

  The matter was over, Jiang Ping'an didn't stop, turned around and left.

   "This kid just can't take advantage of him!" Xu Damao said angrily.

  Jiang Pingan came to the middle courtyard and ran into Yi Zhonghai head-on.

  He looked at Jiang Pingan holding two cigarettes, and said in surprise:

   "You are..."

   "Haha, Xu Damao sent it." Jiang Pingan replied with a smile.

  Yi Zhonghai smiled and sighed: "You boy, you are so popular!"

  (end of this chapter)