Chapter 37

Close the small door to form a unity, let him wind from southeast to northwest.

Recently, gossip has been going on outside, Wei Ping'an will choose to remain silent about small troubles and daily encounters with neighbors.

He doesn't care about the gains and losses of small things.

But silence does not mean cowardice, let alone compromise.

He is only a second-generation man, and he has taken a lot of light and seen a lot.

I had nothing to do yesterday, and sorted out the prizes of the monthly sign during this period. There are many categories, and there are more skill prizes than product categories.

They all look a little out of place, at least not very much recently.

There is an anti-gravity prosthetic technology, which made Wei Pingan think of An Zhiyong in his mind.

That night, I had a dream. I dreamed of a man in a white suit with a cigarette in his mouth playing and singing autumn...

After waking up, I inexplicably remembered Cui Gang, An Zhiyong's comrade-in-arms in the next bed.

That iconic big die.

This seems a bit messed up.

Wei Ping'an suddenly got a little excited today.

Perhaps it was too depressing to be low-key and mediocre for many days, but a dream ignited his thrill-seeking psychology in his bones.

"Still not mature enough."

Sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the hut, Wei Pingan took a sip of the Yellow Crane Tower No. 2 cigar. The sandalwood mixed with a hint of chocolate teased the taste buds and soaked the entire mouth.

Spit out slowly.

Don't let the momentary ease confuse the dangers of the actual environment.

Still have to be cautious.

At the very least, they have to survive the past ten years smoothly.

It is suitable to flex its muscles.

In the bathroom upstairs, the eight-kilogram washing machine with a Ping An tag made a beeping sound.

The blue and white striped old coarse four-piece suit was washed.

Take it to the yard to dry.

It's hot, and in the afternoon, it will be dry.

Fold it up and wait two days before replacing it.

The daily necessities of Wei Ping'an's family are different from those of other families. He has no shortage of fabrics.

The four-piece set on the bed is bought in two sets and three sets.

Two sets for winter and three sets for summer.

They are all of the same style, just like clothes, and I am not afraid of being perceived as extravagant by changing clothes every day.

At most, they would think that Wei Ping'an is a clean person who washes clothes every day.

Today is another rest day.

This is the second consecutive time that Wei Pingan has not gone fishing.

There are a lot of things accumulated in the space. Although you are not afraid of being full, you can't waste it.

Today, Wei Pingan didn't go anywhere in the morning. He cleaned up the housework, and organized the space storage and monthly prizes by the way.

By the way, I watered my small orchard.

In the courtyard, on both sides of the stone path, Wei Pingan planted some tomatoes and lettuce.

Now it is green and shiny, very beautiful.

A total of several square meters, not afraid of being reported.

Hong Niu was lying at the door of the house, Ji Xiang Hu Hu was sleeping next to her, and Lai Fu wanted to come to play with her master, but every time she got up, she was pushed down by her old lady.

After struggling to get up again, he was ruthlessly pushed down again...

Have fun playing.

"It's just a radio, play some music radio, add another color to the comfortable life."

With too much copying ability, Wei Pingan also shows signs of developing in the direction of literary youth.

This is not a good sign.

creak.

Breaking through the harmonious rest atmosphere.

"Xiao Wei, you are so diligent, you really know how to live..."

Aunt Wang's second visit.

This time, he seemed confident, and presumably he was well prepared.

as predicted.

Helping the eldest daughter of a family of five in Qianmen make a marriage proposal.

There are three employees in one family, the mother works in a well-to-do grain station, and the father is a postman with an official car.

She herself is the third office worker in the family.

The conditions are absolutely excellent.

Wei Pingan still declined.

This made the swearing matchmaker Wang a little embarrassed.

But this era pays attention to reputation, and Wei Ping'an can't just be perfunctory.

Because he has not only heard of this girl, but also seen it.

Well, how should I put it, except that the nose is a bit abrupt, everything else is in line with the aesthetics of this era.

Wei Pingan dared to cup his fists to salute her, and respectfully called her a man who could run a horse with his arms.

Shichahai Martial Arts School, professional in wrestling.

A burly and muscular physique that is rare these days.

During this meeting, not only Matchmaker Wang was uncomfortable, but Wei Pingan also felt aggrieved.

Are your conditions so bad?
Fair skin and beautiful long legs can't have one?
I have to make crooked melons and split dates to sell myself...

Who do you look down on.

It's not that Wei Pingan despises the other girl, but that the second generation is a human being and has a system to support her.

Wei Pingan feels that he deserves something that makes his heart beat.

Even if the aesthetics are different from most people nowadays.

"Aunt Wang, please take your troubles, this is a little thought, you must accept it.

It was still jasmine tea, there were still cakes and fruits, and even Wei Pingan politely grabbed a handful of candies for Matchmaker Wang.

It's just a little unhappy.

Silly Zhu and Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang stood together, smirking at Wei Pingan from a distance.

Laughing like two fools.

These three guys are the leaders of the "As long as you live better than me, I can't stand it" series.

Wei Pingan ignored them, turned around and went into the courtyard and pushed his bicycle out.

Go to the department store.

This year's award was received last week.

And a radio ticket.

Otherwise, Wei Ping'an wouldn't dare to feel that his home lacked some music.

With a ticket in hand, don't panic.

Shanghai Model 131 radio.

In my impression, it will win the first place in next year's radio selection.

But now, it has only been on the market for more than three months.

Its reputation is that of a cub.

In recent years, Red Star brand radios have been the best-selling in Southeast Asia, because the international situation has caused the country to urgently lack foreign exchange reserves.

Therefore, because the Red Star brand radio is too popular, it makes it more difficult for local people to buy it.

It is estimated that from next year, it will be more difficult for Shanghai 131 to buy.

From this point of view, Wei Ping'an also picked up a loophole.

105 yuan plus ticket.

This is really an expensive big thing.

Shanghai 131 radio has seven lights, four bands and four speakers. The technological content is currently top-notch, and the quality definitely exceeds the national first-class radio standard.

Strap the radio to the back of your bike and turn heads all the way.

The four major pieces are half revealed, which girl can bear it when she sees them.

In the quadrangle.

Yan Bugui went fishing.

The third uncle loves to calculate, and it is also for the family's livelihood. Fishing on rest days to exchange money to supplement the family is his unshakable "calculation".

Yu Li was busy with the third mother, presumably to prepare dinner.

Not far away, Wang Haixing and his wife were collecting water from the tap.The two are not very good at dealing with each other, and it has not eased up to now.

At this time, seeing the radio strapped to the back seat of Wei Pingan's car, everyone was shocked and unhappy.

This young man really has a hard time.

It hurts to look at it.

It's not about people, it's about money.

Such a good radio is for nothing, why isn't it my own...

Soon, the door of the west wing of the middle courtyard was slammed and slammed.

Jia Zhang also saw a new item on Wei Pingan's car seat.

Mental qi does not come from one place.

She wouldn't dare to ask her to sabotage.

Mainly because I can't afford to pay.

He simply went back to the house and vented his anger on his daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu, who was used to being submissive.

After all, she didn't live up to her stomach this time, and she gave birth to a loser.

Wei Pingan returned home and closed the door.

The old man Li, who sat in the house, went to the waste collection station. The more rest days they had, the busier they were.

Old man Li himself said that he only hoped to earn some hard-earned money to improve the food on the day off...

The radio is placed on the chest of drawers in the room and placed next to the clock, which blends well with the environment.

Plug in the power, adjust the band, and a voice of excitement and joy from the announcer came out.

Hong Niu raised her ears and looked over.

Laifu and Jixiang also got up curiously, and walked around at the feet of their master.

I think it is also happy to make new objects at home.

There are infinite possibilities for human happiness, but the happiness of a dog is only because of the happiness of its owner.

Therefore, as a human being, Wei Pingan is used to getting along with dogs more than others...

 Before 12 o'clock tonight, if the recommendation ticket reaches 1000+; the monthly ticket is 100+... I will be happy... I will add more... How about it? ……Partners
  
 
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