The Fiery Era of Siheyuan

Chapter 51, Early Morning

Time flies, and three months soon passed.

October 10th, weekend rest day.

It was just dawn outside.

In his sleep, Li Weiguo felt that his bladder was swollen. He was in a trance and woke up from the suffocation.

Eyes opened suddenly, quickly lifted the quilt, and lowered his head to check the crotch.

Huh. Luckily it didn't leak.

Immediately afterwards, the desire to urinate came again and again.

Early in the morning, the urgent need to urinate was really killing me, and I felt like I would ejaculate in the next second.

Can't wait! !
Quickly turned over and got up, took the coat from the bedside table and approved it, reached out to take the pants, and put them on.

Then I found shoes on the ground and put a pair on my feet casually. I didn't even have time to put the heels on, so I wanted to rush outside.

Maybe it was because he held it in for too long, the urge to urinate came really fast, before he could rush out the door, his feet were forced to stop by the door.

Dude. It's too late to go to the public toilet.

With a thought, a dodge, directly into the space.

Ten seconds later, Li Weiguo came out of the space refreshed after releasing the prehistoric power in the space.

I glanced at the wall clock, it read 06:30. I couldn't fall back asleep even if I wanted to, so let's wash up.

He took the ointment toothbrush from the shelf next to the door, squeezed it, picked up the enamel tub, took the towel off the hanger, opened the door, and walked to the sink in the courtyard.

Siheyuan is good everywhere, but it is too inconvenient to live in.

To go to the toilet, you have to go to the public toilet outside, or prepare a urine bucket at home by yourself, and deal with it in the house when you are in a hurry.

A public toilet manages more than a dozen yards nearby, and the size and size problems of hundreds of thousands of residents are all solved together.

In the morning, dozens or even hundreds of people gathered together, squeezing and queuing to go to the toilet.

There are also those who carry the urine bucket to the public toilet to empty it. A dozen or so buckets come together, and they can faint all the way.

It can be said that going to the public toilet in the morning is the most annoying. Not only does it smell bad, but the sanitary conditions are also not very good, and all kinds of mess.

Anyway, Li Weiguo seldom goes to the public toilet, unless there are outsiders who are inconvenient to enter the space.

The public toilets outside stink in the summer and are filled with mosquito bites.

In winter, it doesn't smell so bad, but if you want to squat in a pit, your butt will be frozen hard after a long time.

Living in a courtyard house, in addition to the inconvenience of going to the toilet, it is also inconvenient to take a shower.

You can only go to the bathhouse to take a bath. Every month, the street or the work unit will give each family some bath tickets, soap tickets, etc., so that you can solve it by yourself.

Of course, there are not many bath tickets, and it is impossible for you to wash every day. More often, you boil some hot water by yourself and wipe your body with a towel at home.

In summer, older men can take a shower in the middle courtyard, but only for older men.

For older girls and younger daughters-in-law, if you want to take a shower, you dare not take a shower in the yard. Unless your house has connected the water pipes and remodeled the bathroom, you can only go outside.

It can be said that a courtyard house without modernization and decoration is really not suitable for living.

Even after living in the courtyard for four months, Li Weiguo couldn't adapt to this backward living environment.

After washing up and coming back from the middle courtyard, Li Weiguo looked around the environment of his house. The decoration of the house has not been changed for more than ten years.

I took another look at the doors and windows. I don’t know how many years they have been in use. They rattled when they were opened and closed. Many places were damaged by termites, and there were bug holes everywhere.

When you squeeze it with your hand, the debris in your hand will rot the wood.

Most of the furniture at home was built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Although it is durable, it also feels dilapidated after a long time.

Moreover, these pieces of furniture were all bought by Li Tieniu one by one. There is no sense of style or coordination. The whole house feels like it has been pieced together awkwardly.

Li Weiguo looked around for a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt. He felt that the house needed to be remodeled, otherwise it would be really bad to live in.

Not to mention anything else, at least all the doors and windows must be replaced with new ones. He was worried that if the wind blew, the doors and windows would fall apart.

If possible, remodel a kitchen and bathroom, and change all the furniture into a complete set with a unified style.

I'm not short of money, so why bother myself like a miserable person? It's not impossible to transform myself to make my life more comfortable, as long as I don't make it luxurious.

Immediately, Li Weiguo decided to find someone to renovate the house.

Put away the toiletries, ran to the mirror, took a comb, and did a good haircut. Then, he took out his coat from the closet, put it on, got on the car, and went out to find someone.

After leaving the yard, Li Weiguo rode to Gulou Street.

To decorate a house, you have to find a master with good craftsmanship. In addition, it is not easy for ordinary people to find all kinds of decoration materials, so you have to find someone who has connections.

Who has access?

Of course it's Zhao Guobing.

This guy works in the subdistrict office. He must know which decoration master is good at his craftsmanship. In addition, the people in the subdistrict office also know where to get the necessary decoration materials, so he is definitely the right one to look for.

Li Weiguo rode all the way to Gulou East Street, Zhao Guobing's house was there, not far from Nanluoguxiang, a few minutes away.

But at this moment, it's still too early, and I probably haven't gotten up yet, so let's have breakfast before going there.

In the imperial capital in October, the cold wind has arrived. Riding a bicycle, the cool breeze keeps hitting my neck, making it chilly.

Early in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and this kind of weather coincided with the weekend, which was a good time to sleep in, so the street seemed relatively bleak at this time.

The car rode to Gulou East Street and found a joint-venture breakfast shop on the street. He stopped the car and shouted to the waiter: "Excuse me, three meat buns, three white flour steamed buns, one fried dough stick, and three bowls of soy milk, here they are." Eat. After you finish eating, pack ten meat buns and ten steamed buns for me." After saying that, he found a table and sat down.

The uncle waiter who was busy inside heard what he yelled, looked up in surprise, didn't say anything, and quoted accurately: "One yuan eight, fine food stamps two catties and four taels." He took out the list and quickly opened one for him, and put it on the table.

Li Weiguo took the bill, took out the money ticket from his pocket, counted one eight and gave the corresponding food ticket to the waiter.

Since practicing martial arts, Li Weiguo's appetite has been getting bigger and bigger. One meal can feed three people. If he didn't have the space to produce materials, he would probably have to eat himself poor.

Soon, breakfast was ready, and Li Weiguo went to bring it himself.

The freshly baked steamed buns, steamed buns, and soy milk are all steaming, very tempting. After taking a bite of the steamed buns, and then taking a sip of the soy milk, the hot soy milk flows down the throat and warms the stomach.

Two words, comfortable.

It took more than ten minutes to finish breakfast slowly, and then Li Weiguo took the packed buns and steamed buns and rode to Zhao Guobing's house.

After a while, they rode to a yard, which was smaller than Li Weiguo's and theirs. It was a quadrangle courtyard with two entrances, and there were only a few families in it.

The car stopped at the door, carried the car over the steps, and walked inside.

(End of this chapter)