Age: My Small World

Chapter 419 New House
After the meal was ready, Yang Jun took it out, came to the door of the bamboo house, pulled a chair and sat down.

Just like that, I started eating while looking at the vibrant side of the small world.

The rice is stewed with bacon and potatoes, which is the same as the copper pot potato stewed rice in Yunnan Province. It has a stewed aroma, and the flavors of bacon and potatoes are blended into the rice. Sprinkle some chopped green onions on it, and it tastes quite good.

Served with a bowl of stir-fried pork with chili peppers, it is both appetizing and goes well with rice.

The three wolves and four tigers nearby seemed to sense the fragrance and gathered at his feet, squatting and sticking out their tongues like puppies.

"Don't squat. There's not much to do today, so there's no share for you."

Seven of them together could chew up a pig, and what he had was not even enough to fill their teeth.

After eating, the small world began to turn into dusk.

Ever since the sun and a star appeared, it seems that this place has started to synchronize with the outside world.

Of course, as Yang Jun moved his hand, the sun rose again and the stars went silent.

He can still control everything in the small world at any time, including the rise and set of the little sun.

After harvesting the crops that have grown again, new seeds are planted.

Even though there was a considerable amount of grain stored near the stone platform, Yang Jun was always haunted by the fear of food shortage, forcing him to continue planting.

Just like every Chinese person suffers from the fear of insufficient firepower, this disease can only be compensated by constant replenishment.

Now he doesn't need to carry a hoe and go to the fields to work when he grows crops. It's all easy.

After collecting the new royal jelly, he left the small world.

It was completely dark outside.

The snow has stopped, but the snow around is piled up quite deep. Some snowmen can be seen in the distance, probably made by students during the day.

I walked back to the dormitory along the roadside and found that several people had already gone to bed.

Next to the table, a small stove emitted a slight warmth, and a little bit of coal smoke filled the room with dry air, so one could only open the windows to ventilate.

Yang Jun really suspected that he would suffocate to death in the dormitory one day.

It's urgent to move out.

The next day, he couldn't wait to go back to Huyang Village.

I haven't been to the rented yard for more than three months, and it looks even more dilapidated.

Fortunately, no one has touched the things inside and they are still intact.

The bricks and tiles were covered with a layer of plastic, and snowflakes accumulated on the plastic.

He first took out a broom and swept the snow in the yard, then pushed open the door and went into the house.

There was no life or warmth inside, so the smell of decay hit me in the face.

He simply took out a stove, put some firewood in it, and lit a fire.

This added a little more heat to the air, making it feel a lot more comfortable.

"Let's start reinstalling."

He plans to replace the bricks and tiles of the house by himself without hiring workers.

Nowadays, there are many people doing stone and carpentry work, helping others build houses, etc. They only earn a few yuan a day, which is just enough to survive, and it is difficult to save money.

The main reason is that Yang Jun does not intend to expose his residence. The fewer people who know about it, the better.

I climbed up to the roof with a ladder and took down all the old tiles and put them into the small world. Maybe they could be used again someday.

Then replace the tiles with new ones.

The process was very quick, and with his amazing physique, he was almost done in half a morning.

Then, without any rest, I continued to replace the bricks on the walls of the house.

Then use bricks to build a new stove in the kitchen room.

The kang was renovated and the problem was not serious.

By the time everything was ready, another day had passed.

Yang Jun had no intention of going back, so he took out a new quilt and lay down to rest in the new house.

It's no wonder that he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable being alone. Without Lu Liangjun's snoring, Wang Chong's teeth grinding, and Lego's talking in his sleep, it was like missing a symphony orchestra.

He slept soundly that night.

Since I had classes the next day, the idea of buying furniture was abandoned. A new house should always be furnished with everything.

In addition to the original furniture, things like wardrobes also need to be equipped.

The most important thing is the sofa, he plans to make a set himself.

The so-called three turns, one sound and thirty-two legs seems to be far from enough.

Now that I have a bicycle, I need a radio.

He can't use the sewing machine.

The dressing table doesn't seem to be used either.

"But, if we take Sister Nan Ke over, that would be appropriate."

Thinking of this, Yang Jun decided to arrange everything.

Then it is natural to go to the department store.

After finishing his morning class that day and asking for leave for Shen Tang’s afternoon class, he went straight to the City Department Store.

Although Mr. Shen is a serious person, he will really give you the opportunity to ask for leave if you have something to do.

When he just arrived in Xicheng, Yang Jun suddenly caught something from the corner of his eye and his eyes moved involuntarily.

"Why did you meet her again?"

Not far from him, Li Zijun's figure suddenly appeared.

She was riding her bike in front of him at the moment, and they were going in the same direction.

"Are you going to sell something again?"

Cancer is a very painful disease if it cannot be cured. The patient suffers and the family suffers even more.

Yang Jun could only frown at this.

After thinking about it, he decided to go and say hello, after all, the other person had helped him.

She scanned the surroundings with her mental power and found that the people from the office were no longer there, which meant that her cordon had been lifted. It seemed that the group of people had indeed been caught in one fell swoop, and there were no new spies targeting her.

"Ok?"

Suddenly seeing a car approaching, Li Zijun subconsciously turned the steering wheel to avoid it.

Then, when she looked up inadvertently, her eyes narrowed.

"Officer, why is it you?"

She always thought Yang Jun was a policeman, after all, he had a license.

"Don't get me wrong, I just happened to be going to the department store and ran into you, so I just wanted to say hello. Thank you for your cooperation last time."

Li Zijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought that the police officer came over because someone was targeting her again.

"It doesn't matter. The police and the public are one family."

I didn't expect her to be so conscious.

Of course, people nowadays are generally more aware. After all, we have only had peace for about ten years.

After saying that, both of them were speechless for a moment.

I can only ride forward silently.

After a long while, she finally said, "Officer, will I encounter such a situation again in the future?"

Li Zijun was a little worried after all.

There have been many major changes in the family during this period, and now he is being targeted by spies. He is so unlucky.

"Don't worry, we've already dealt with the people who were targeting you. I don't think anyone will take such a risk again."

"that would be great."

She exhaled, and it turned into icy mist and drifted into the air, with a hint of relief on her face.

The two walked side by side again and soon arrived at the department store.

But when he was about to go in, Li Zijun's eyes were a little erratic and he deliberately slowed down his pace, probably because he didn't want to be seen selling things for money.

(End of this chapter)