Yu Xiufen and Zou Mengcheng fell in love with Li Ye's yard and started to sanitate on the spot.

I cleaned the windows and swept the yard, and carried the only pieces of furniture over to make trouble. I was busy all the time in the middle of winter.

Li Ye only worked with him for half an hour and then quit.

It’s not that he is lazy, but these three people are really careful in their work. After Li Ye finishes cleaning, they still have to clean it up.

Especially Wang Zhiyuan, who didn't say a word for a long time, wished he could wipe out the cement floor, which was cleaner and tidy than his senior sister Yu Xiufen.

Li Ye asked himself that he was not a sloppy person, but compared with them

[I'm a tidy wool with them? I'm the landlord, it's good to not wear big shorts and flip-flops.]

"The key is left here. I'll contact you workers and let them rebuild a bathroom in a few days and get some toilets."

Li Ye threw down the key and turned his head and was about to leave. He would rather pull in a rickshaw for two hours than do one hour of hygiene.

"What are you doing? You'll have dinner right away."

"I won't eat anymore. I've eaten too much at lunch. I'm still panicking now!"

Yu Xiufen threw down the rag and chased him out and said, "Li Ye, don't bother. Our unit has a bathhouse. There is a public toilet at the entrance of the alley outside the door. You can't spend money even if you have money."

"What is a random flower!" Li Ye said as he went out: "This is called serving tenants sincerely. It is the basic quality of a conscientious landlord. If you are good, please don't send it to me, I'll leave."

After leaving the yard, Li Ye drove to Zhongguancun.

The group of veterans led by Jiang Hong basically lived in the houses in Zhongguancun. There were a few talents in that group.

There were carpenters, bricklayers, and even papermakers who could paste paper people. They took the time to make the bathroom in Zaojun Temple.

When Li Ye arrived in Zhongguancun, it was almost dark and there were not many pedestrians on the road with cold winds.

The car turned into the village and the road became narrower. There was a short girl in front of her, struggling to drag a very thick dead branch forward.

The dead branches should have been blown down by the strong wind, and they were covered with branches and forks, blocking most of the road.

The cold north wind was very cold, making the girl shrank her neck, and she didn't have gloves, and kept getting angry.

But no matter how difficult it is, she has no intention of throwing away the big branch.

Firewood in winter is much more expensive than the hole in the child's hands.

"Didi~"

Li Ye honked the horn and signaled the other party to lean against the side, otherwise he would drive over and break the firewood, and he would inevitably eat some words to greet the elders behind his back.

But when the little girl heard the sound of the car, she was like a frightened rabbit. She threw down the firewood and stuck it to the side of the road.

Li Ye expressed his apology. The horn of the car in 1983 is so good. Once you press the pedestrian, you will give way to you. It is unlike decades later that you will press the more you press the more you don’t leave. If you press it, you will just lie down on the ground. If you hit the court, you will have to pay for it.

However, Li Ye had just turned the steering wheel and tried to go around the left as much as possible, but found that the little girl waved her arm at Li Ye excitedly.

"Just seeing a car, do you need to be so excited? It's not a remote mountainous area."

Li Ye drove around the big firewood in surprise, but only drove for more than ten meters. Suddenly, he stepped on the brakes, flipped backwards and returned.

Because of the flowery cotton jacket that the little girl was wearing, Li Ye felt very familiar.

A few days ago, Li Ye seemed to see his sister making a cotton jacket in Zaojun Temple!

Li Ye returned the car and opened the door and got out.

The little girl hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

When Li Ye heard her mouth full of Jin Sheng accent, he immediately guessed.

Yang Yumin is from Jin Province. Although he has been in the capital for three years, he still has a bit of old Western flavor.

So Li Ye asked the little girl with a smile: "Your surname is Yang, right?"

The little girl nodded timidly and glanced at Li Ye in amazement.

Li Ye pointed at his Volga again and asked, "Do you know this car?"

The little girl nodded again.

Li Ye said again: "I am your brother's classmate, my name is Li Ye."

The little girl's face suddenly laughed like a flower: "You are Sister Xiaoyue's younger brother? Sister Xiaoyue and my brother talked about you yesterday."

Okay, even Sister Xiaoyue called me, what should I do?

Li Ye asked, "How far is your house? I'll help you drag the firewood back!"

The little girl shook her head and refused: "It's not far, I can do it myself, don't dirty your clothes."

"I don't need to drag it with my hands."

Li Ye is wearing a custom tweed coat, which is obviously not suitable for work, but isn't he driving a car?

He opened the trunk and saw a rope.

In these days, it is normal for cars to not catch fire on the road, so basically a tow rope is prepared.

Li Ye took out a rope, tied one end to firewood, and hung it on Volga's tail hook.

"Come on, get in the car and give me a guide."

"Yeah, OK."

The little girl opened the door and got into the car. When Li Ye saw her posture of getting into the car, she obviously took a lot of rides in this car.

"The road at the front is left, and the third alley turns right is the third one."

"My sister came to your house yesterday?"

"Yeah, Sister Xiaoyue brought us some dishes yesterday."

"When did you come to Beijing?"

"We have been here for more than a month. My brother said that our house was bought by Sister Xiaoyue. My mother asked my brother to invite you to the house several times and asked you to thank you, but Sister Xiaoyue said you are very busy."

The little girl was not alert to Li Ye. She said whatever Li Ye asked, and she would explain the situation in a short while.

She is Yang Yumin's sister, named Yang Yujiao. This time she came from her hometown in Jin Province with her mother Yang Huaihua.

My sister Li Yue came here every week, so she was already very familiar with Yang Yujiao.

"Oh~"

Li Ye looked at Yang Yujiao chattering and felt a little regretful.

If only Yang Yumin's appearance could be similar to Yang Yujiao.

If the little girl Yang Yujiao has 5 points in appearance, Yang Yumin can score up to 7 points.

Li Ye's sister Li Yue looks similar to Li Ye, and she is a 9-point beauty. Otherwise, how could she be "picked" by her grandmother Wu Juying, who failed to succeed in a row in Qingshui County?

In addition, as Li Ye’s sister, Li Yue is definitely the white and rich beauty among the white and rich beauty.

However, Li Ye actually knew that if it was a rational judgment, Yang Yumin, a student at the 80th level of Jing University, could actually be called the "golden son-in-law" of potential stocks.

.........

Yang Yujiao's home is not far from Li Ye's Zhongguancun house, just over 200 meters away.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Yang Yujiao untied the rope and dragged the big branch into the door without waiting for Li Ye to take action, shouting while dragging it.

"Mom, my brother's classmate is here, he is Sister Xiaoyue's younger brother."

Li Ye helped Yang Yujiao put the branches into the yard and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a gray cloth cotton jacket coming out of the main hall. It should be Yang Yumin's mother Yang Huaihua.

Seeing Li Ye, Yang Huaihua hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't do it, don't do it, hurry up and go into the house to drink a bowl of knife-cut noodles to warm it up, it's cold outside!"

Li Ye smiled and said, "I can't do it, auntie, I actually came over and recognized the door. Let's come with Yang Yumin another day!"

"How can that work? We leave without eating when we enter the door. There is no such rule in our family."

Yang Huaihua walked over in three or two steps, grabbed Li Ye's arm and took it into the main hall.

Li Ye couldn't resist Yang Huaihua, so he had to follow him into the main hall.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, far less decent than Li Ye’s Zaojun Temple courtyard, but they are cleaned very clean.

The noodle soup on the stove has been opened, and the kneaded noodles are set aside. The mushrooms, peppers and green garlic are ready, but Li Ye is here by chance.

Yang Huaihua picked up the dough and started to peel the noodles into the pot, and there was a "crackling" sound in the yard. It was obvious that Yang Yujiao was sorting out the thick branch.

Li Ye wanted to go out to help, but Yang Huaihua refused to let him go.

"Just a little firewood, Yujiao will finish it in a while, it's quick!"

When Li Ye entered the door, he saw a pile of firewood neatly packed in a corner of the yard. It was probably what Yang Yujiao, the little squirrel, saved up day by day.

The mother and the mother were busy very quickly. In less than ten minutes, the noodles were cut out and out of the pot. Yang Yujiao also came in to wash her hands and sat upright at the small dining table.

Three large bowls of noodles were cut into pieces with knives, and Yang Huaihua prepared all kinds of mixing ingredients for Li Ye.

"Baby, how about you try it? It's said that people in Beijing eat fine food. We pay attention to the benefits. You can give me some advice."

Li Ye couldn't be pretentious anymore. He ate a big bowl and felt really good.

Especially the taste of old vinegar in Jin Province is really authentic.
To be continued...