Courtyard House: A Leisurely and Contented Life

I closed my eyes, then opened them again, and it was already broad daylight.

Qin Huairu felt that this was the most restful night's sleep she had ever had in her life. The commotion outside had no chance to wake her. On the other hand, Jia Zhangshi didn't sleep a wink all night—Qin Huairu's snoring was like thunder; anyone passing by the door would have thought there was a burly man hiding inside.

"Mom, is dinner ready?" Qin Huai jumped up and opened his mouth to eat.

Granny Jia's eyes widened: "What? I have to serve you in the morning too?"

"If you find it troublesome, that's fine too." Qin Huairu said calmly, "Xiao Dang can get a meal at Master Yang's house, and I'll have Bang Geng go to Uncle Yi's house. We can just pay a small monthly food fee, and Aunt Yi can help look after Huaihua. What do you think?"

Granny Jia's eyes were bulging as she clenched her teeth and muttered something under her breath, but in the end, she turned and walked towards the stove. Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief—she really didn't have the energy to fight with her mother-in-law. If it weren't for the three children at home, why would she have to swallow this insult? But on the other hand, if it weren't for these three children, she probably wouldn't have stayed.

Remembering the skills she'd learned yesterday, she headed out as usual after dinner. Passing Yang Jianye's house, she glanced enviously at the iron-casting furnace inside, but didn't stop. To earn respect, you have to earn your own skills. Qin Huairu finally understood the look in Sha Zhu's eyes yesterday—instead of shamelessly fawning over others, it's better to master the skills. Right now, everything else is secondary; staying in the special workshop is what truly matters.

Looking at Yang Jianye's house, he was fiddling with a tin box. After listening to the echo inside, he turned on the valve. With a "whoosh," water began to flow from the pipe. Yingzi happily reached out and touched it: "Jianye, it's warm! Come and touch it!"

Yang Jianye reached out and tested it. It was indeed hot after being heated all night, but it was far from what he wanted—not hot enough for a hot bath, and the water flow was too slow. He guessed that too much heat was escaping, resulting in insufficient pressure. He planned to mention it to Director Yang at the factory and have someone make a booster pump.

"Alright, no more washing with cold water." Yang Jianye turned off the valve, took Yingzi's hand, and walked towards the main house. "When we see someone selling coal briquettes later, we'll buy five hundred."

Upon hearing this, Yingzi covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "Five hundred?"

A pound of coal briquettes costs six cents, so one yuan costs two and a half pounds, which is fifteen cents. Five hundred? That would cost over a hundred yuan! Her family uses a stove in winter, and they only buy about two and a half yuan worth of coal a month. They barely make ten yuan a winter. Yang Jianye just said five hundred, and her heart started pounding. She was still counting on her fingers when she went inside, but Yang Jianye's interruption threw her into a complete mess.

"Don't bother calculating, here's the money, and the cloth coupons too. Take some time to tear down the curtain." Yang Jianye stuffed a stack of ten-yuan notes and a few cloth coupons into her hands. Yingzi then had a new understanding of her family's "assets"—probably, they weren't short of money.

Yang Jianye was truly flush with cash. He had no worries about food or clothing; the factory bonuses alone were enough to cover their expenses. Aside from buying furniture and hosting the wedding banquet before the wedding, and spending some money on two bicycles, he had nowhere to spend the rest. He wanted to take Yingzi shopping to buy some nice clothes and shoes, and a few other things, but Yingzi shook her head, saying it was a waste of money. "What do you need all that for a comfortable life? Isn't it more practical to have enough to eat and wear than to wear a watch and show off to others?"

Furthermore, Yang Jianye was genuinely busy. These past few days since the wedding, he'd only had a couple of days of relative leisure, and he still had to rush to finish the technical improvement report. Yingzi jokingly urged him to buy a watch—"A man's face, a woman's substance; you're valued by high-ranking officials, you need to present yourself well"—but she knew in her heart that her man was destined for great things, and she had to support and encourage him, not only as his wife but also as his companion, comrade, and confidante.

With work time fast approaching, Yang Jianye was reluctant to leave, and Yingzi also suppressed her own reluctance. She sat up from his lap, straightened his collar, and smoothed out his clothes: "I'll spend more time with you when you get back tonight. You're an advanced worker, a role model for everyone, and you have to set an example." She added with a smug smile, "My man is truly outstanding."

The two pushed the cart to work. Yang Jianye felt warm all day long, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible energy. When he rested, he would think of his wife's gentle smile and stand there grinning like a fool.

Seeing his expression, Li Yaoye and Master Hao smacked their lips and laughed, "Jianye's wife is a lucky one." Li Yaoye nodded in agreement, "Jianye is also fortunate; these two are a perfect match."

"Of course, I'd be happy too." Li Yaoye turned around and teased him, "You're so excited, really? Can you really compare to Jianye?"

"Hey, I'm not as good as him. At least I'm a level seven worker."

"You're only a level seven worker? What skills do you have?"

"Look at you, still not happy? I think you might as well go with Jianye!"

Li Yaoye bent down, picked up the scraps of fabric from the ground, and threw them at the group of kids while laughing and cursing. They laughed and ran away in a flash. He threw the fabric on the ground and chuckled, "These little rascals, they never know how to keep their mouths shut."

"Alright, let's get to work!" He stubbed out his cigarette on the sole of his shoe, and the two of them had rested enough. He got up and shouted "Get to work!" to the apprentices resting against the wall, and the workshop immediately filled with the clanging and clattering of busy work again.

"Alright, let's get to work!" He stubbed out his cigarette on the sole of his shoe, and the two of them had rested enough. He got up and shouted "Get to work!" to the apprentices resting against the wall, and the workshop immediately filled with the clanging and clattering of busy work again.

During his lunch break, Yang Jianye wandered over to the factory director's office, intending to report on his work, only to find it empty. Director Yang was not there.

For several days in a row, they didn't see him at all. He did call back, saying he had to report to his superiors and would be delayed for a while. But the person who answered the phone said that the factory manager's tone sounded strange, like he was having malaria, his voice was trembling.

Yang Jianye had his doubts, but he didn't have the time to dig into the details. As for whether Factory Director Yang had encountered any danger, he thought about it carefully and concluded that it was unlikely. That "wind" was still floating in the atmosphere, and it wouldn't reach the ground for another two or three years. Right now, someone as insignificant as Factory Director Yang was hardly worth their attention.

Days passed by, and the family had a booster pump installed, finally fulfilling Yang Jianye's wish to take a hot shower at home. The rising steam felt incredibly refreshing!

On Sunday, just as dawn was breaking, Yang Jianye and Yingzi got up. After breakfast, they pushed their stroller out and immediately spotted Shazhu sitting inside with the door open, staring longingly at their house. Upon seeing them, he jumped up: "Jianye, are you going out?"

"Yes, it's better to go early so as not to delay things," Yang Jianye replied.

Sha Zhu scurried back into the house, grabbed some melon seeds and candy, and even tucked a bottle of wine inside. Upon closer inspection, it was red wine. This He Yuzhu, he's really thoughtful.

Just as they were tidying up and getting ready to leave, Yi Zhonghai came over from the middle courtyard. Seeing the pile of things stacked at Sha Zhu's door, his face immediately darkened: "Zhu Zi, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Aunt Liu's house with Jianye. You can rest here, Uncle." Shazhu closed the door, picked up his things, and was about to leave.

"You're not allowed to go!"

An old man shouted, silencing everyone in the courtyard: "So, Aunt Liu, what kind of good family can you recommend?"

A creak—the courtyard seemed to have been muted. Yang Jianye, who had already stepped to the door, stopped, braced himself on the handlebars, and turned to look at Yi Zhonghai: "Engineer Yi, why does your statement sound like it's implying something?"

Yi Zhonghai knew he had broken his promise. The marriage between Yang Jianye and Li Ying was arranged by Aunt Liu, and now it had become Aunt Liu's living advertisement—a perfect match envied by everyone in the surrounding villages. His words made it sound as if there was something wrong with Li Ying.

Li Ying also stopped the car, walked to her husband's side, and asked calmly, "Uncle, have I offended you in any way? I've always been very respectful to you when we meet. The old lady said she was out of flour, and I lent her some. Why are you saying this to me?"

Yi Zhonghai turned ashen-faced and couldn't utter a single word when questioned. He had made the mistake, but he was too ashamed to admit defeat and back down, always wanting to compete with Yang Jianye and see who was better.

Even Sha Zhu couldn't stand it anymore. Ren Jianye had finally agreed to introduce him to Aunt Liu; his marriage was hanging by a thread. So, you're not willing to introduce me to someone good, so I can't even find someone myself? And then you go and make fun of Yingzi! Has this old man lost his mind?

Just as the atmosphere was about to become tense, an older woman rushed out of the yard. She hadn't even had time to properly put on her coat, and clutching her collar, she hurried over: "Jianye, Yingzi, don't take it to heart. Old Yi didn't mean it that way. I'm here to apologize to you both."

As she spoke, she actually nodded at the two of them.

Yang Jianye's expression softened a bit, and he said, "Auntie, you didn't say those words, why are you apologizing?"

He turned to look at Yi Zhonghai, his tone calm: "Engineer Yi, apologize to Yingzi. I'll pretend I didn't hear anything."

Yang Jianye didn't utter any harsh words, just quietly watched him. But the older woman was burning with anxiety; Jianye's eyes were serious, and if Lao Yi didn't back down, this feud would be set in stone. She reached out and tugged at Yi Zhonghai's sleeve: "Lao Yi, apologize to Yingzi."

Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "Don't pull me!"

Okay, the attitude is clear.

Without a word, Yang Jianye took Yingzi and pushed the cart away. Sha Zhu followed behind, carrying things. As he passed Yi Zhonghai, he deliberately slowed down and gave him a cold laugh: "Old man, you're really something."

"Jianye, don't get angry with him. He's targeting me, not Yingzi!"

"Yingzi, I'm making sure he apologizes to you. You just wait and see!"

Li Ying didn't say anything, but glanced at her husband.

It wasn't a big deal, really; Yi Zhonghai's words weren't really directed at her.

It's all because of Sha Zhu; he's gotten so anxious and frustrated!

Besides, Li Ying is very open and honest, so what is there to be afraid of him saying?

But if you say you don't care at all, that's a lie!

It's definitely upsetting to hear someone make sarcastic remarks about you. Who wouldn't feel comfortable that way?

"Alright, Zhuzi, don't worry about it, let's go." He gave his bike to Sha Zhuzi to ride.

Those of marriageable age should come up and state their conditions and register their information.

Please also take care of those who are under the age limit, Aunt Liu.

If a suitable match is found, they should meet first. If it really works out, the two families can then finalize the arrangement.

Don't say it.

The more people you contact, the more 'resources' you'll have.

She actually managed to matchmake a few couples, and they lived very comfortably.

But it was thanks to Aunt Liu's meticulousness that she made sure to do her own research before introducing someone to a business.

Once you arrive at the destination, inquire about the family's situation and reputation, and then see the person in person.

I'll have to ask around at my workplace to get a full understanding of the situation.

Those she introduced all started living good lives.

He was also enthusiastic and responsible, and his reputation spread quickly.

Now, Aunt Liu is even busier.

Take this Sunday, for example. People had just gotten up and had breakfast when someone showed up at their door right on time.

After one group is received, another group immediately follows.

Aunt Liu was enjoying herself, but also had some worries.

These days, she hasn't had time to chat with her old friends.

"Okay, I've noted down the girl's information. Go back now, and I'll let you know if there's anything suitable."

"Oh, then I'll trouble you. Please keep this for yourself."

After seeing them off, I noticed there was no one left at the door.

Aunt Liu thought to herself, "Finally, I can catch my breath."

Outside, the calls of "Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu" could be heard.

With her brows furrowed, Aunt Liu gazed into the distance.

Upon seeing who it was, his face instantly lit up with joy: "Oh, Yingzi, Jianye, what brings you two here? Come in, come in and sit down."

"Auntie, we've come to see you." Yingzi went up and took Aunt Liu's arm, acting as if she were the most affectionate person in the world.

Aunt Liu held her hand and happily said, "Okay."

This is my lucky star, how could I not be happy to see him?

"Auntie, I brought you some food." Yang Jianye carried the bag and followed her into the house.

Aunt Liu took a look and saw that it was refined white flour, eggs, wine, and tea.

Every single one of them is top-notch, and none of them are cheap.

"You're welcome to come, but don't bring anything. You can't do that next time." Aunt Liu smiled broadly and invited him to sit down inside.

Following behind, the tall and burly Sha Zhu also came in.

He chuckled and called out, "Auntie."

"Aunt Liu, this is Chef He Yuzhu, the best chef in our factory, and a successor of the Tan family cuisine."

Upon hearing about Tan Family Cuisine, Aunt Liu exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, that's incredible!"

These days, chefs are in high demand!

Why? Because of hunger and fear.

What are the advantages of being a cook? You're never afraid of going hungry.

No one should go hungry, but the cook should never go hungry. This is a summary of experience from our ancestors.

With a cook by your side, no matter what, you're guaranteed not to go hungry.

That's why it's so popular!

The reason why the original drama's "Silly Pillar" was so popular with women was firstly because he was kind-hearted and down-to-earth.

Secondly, it's his cooking skills.

"You flatter me, ma'am." Sha Zhu was quite modest today.

Normally, if someone were to praise him, he'd have to retort with a haughty "Absolutely!"

That performance today was absolutely amazing!

You know, it's not like a person can't change.

It all depends on whether you have what he wants...

"I brought Master He here today because I was hoping Aunt Liu could introduce me to a potential marriage."

After Yang Jianye explained the situation, Sha Zhu stared intently at Aunt Liu.

He's holding his anger in; he's really anxious!

He's always been an impatient person, and now he's single-mindedly focused on finding a wife.

With each passing day, the fire in my heart burned brighter.

It's awful!

"Since Jianye has already spoken, what else can I say?" Aunt Liu said, then began to ask about Sha Zhu's situation.

Ingredients, who's in your family?

How many rooms? Where will we live? What are our plans for the future?

How much is the salary?

"Zhu Zi, since Jian Ye brought you here, we're not outsiders, so I'll just ask directly."

"Hey, ma'am, please just say what you want to say."

Hearing Aunt Liu call out "Zhu Zi, Zhu Zi," Sha Zhu felt very happy!

It's probably true.

"How's your reputation outside?"

This is a question that shouldn't be asked in front of people; even if the matchmaker said it, Aunt Liu usually wouldn't listen.

Those are all our own people, how could they possibly tell the truth?

Besides, if you ask such a question, who knows what someone with a narrow mind might think!

She did this entirely because of Jianye and Yingzi.

Another thing is, we've been chatting for so long.

I think this child is honest and straightforward, not the kind of person who's full of ulterior motives.

That's why Aunt Liu asked that question.

Sha Zhu scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I used to have a nickname, and people always called me Sha Zhu."

"Actually, there's a story behind this; it was all caused by my father who ran away."

After recounting what happened back then, Aunt Liu felt more at ease.

This is all old news, it's nothing to worry about!

The people behind him kept calling him "Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu".

The child was honest and kind, so he didn't take it to heart.

Now that you're with this person, you can't call them that anymore, right?

Not stupid, quite clever!

Besides, minor disagreements in the past are usually nothing to worry about.

Just ...

"Zhu Zi, you're so quick to take action. Let me tell you frankly, this isn't a good thing."

"If people find out, even if the girl doesn't mind, her parents will feel uncomfortable."

"In daily life, there are bound to be conflicts."

"You're used to resorting to violence. What if you lose control one day and end up hurting some girl too..."

The two entered the department store one after the other. As soon as they entered, a special fragrance mixed with fabric, candy and face cream wafted towards them.

It was peak time for business, and the lobby was bustling with activity. The sales clerks in white coats behind the counters were incredibly busy, their hands clattering together receipts with remarkable efficiency.

"Look, that's where they sell fabric. Let's go get some cloth and make you a new outfit," Yang Jianye said, pointing to the fabric counter on the left.

Li Ying grabbed his arm, her gaze drawn to the escalator on the second floor, her eyes sparkling: "Let's go up and take a look. I heard they just got some new Shanghai-made wool sweaters on the second floor, let's go check them out, okay if we don't buy anything?"

"Okay, whatever you say." Yang Jianye smiled indulgently and let her squeeze towards the stairwell.

These days, shopping at a department store isn't just about buying things; it's also a form of entertainment. The two slowly moved up with the flow of people. Li Ying pointed to the various items on the counter, chattering about what she needed at home and what Aunt Zhang next door had bought. Yang Jianye listened from the side, occasionally chiming in, always holding her hand tightly, as if afraid of being separated by the crowd.

When they reached the wool sweater counter on the second floor, Li Ying stopped and stared intently at the light pink cardigan on the mannequin.

"This one is really pretty," she muttered to herself, then glanced at the price tag, clicked her tongue, and pulled Yang Jianye to leave. "Forget it, it's too expensive. It'll cost us half a month's salary. It's not worth it."

Yang Jianye didn't move. Instead, he called out to Li Ying, who was about to turn and leave, and shouted to the saleswoman behind the counter, "Comrade, could you please let me take a look at that pink wool sweater?"

"Jianye!" Li Ying exclaimed anxiously, reaching out to cover his mouth. "Don't buy it! The cotton-padded coat at home is still wearable."

"Buy it! We absolutely have to buy it!" Yang Jianye said firmly, lowering his voice. "When we got married, we didn't have much money, and we couldn't get you many decent outfits. Now that life is better, how can I let my wife suffer? Besides, these clothes will reflect on me, won't they?"

The sales clerk quickly handed over the clothes, which Yang Jianye took and immediately held up to Li Ying.

"Tsk tsk, comrade, look at this! This outfit looks like it was tailor-made for your loved one. It complements her skin tone so well!" The saleswoman was really good at talking; she could tell at a glance that this man was someone who made decisions, and she immediately praised him.

Li Ying looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, her eyes full of affection, but she still said, "It's just so-so..."

"I think it's good, I'll take this one." Without saying another word, Yang Jianye took out his money and paid the bill.

As Li Ying left the department store, clutching the paper bag printed with "Beijing Department Store," she felt incredibly happy, and her steps became much lighter.

"Let's go, we're in a good mood today, let's go to Donglaishun for hot pot!" Yang Jianye waved his hand, full of heroic spirit.

Upon hearing this, Li Ying's eyes widened: "Go to Donglaishun? That'll mean waiting in such a long line!"

"I'll go even if I have to queue!" Yang Jianye laughed. "I'm in a good mood today, so queuing is worth it. Besides, we just finished shopping, so this is a good opportunity to digest."

The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards Donglaishun. Although it wasn't lunchtime yet, a long queue had already formed at the entrance. Yang Jianye told Li Ying to wait aside while he went to queue up and get a number.

Watching Yang Jianye bustling about in the crowd, Li Ying hugged the paper package tightly, a smile involuntarily spreading across her face. Life was truly getting better and better.

Meanwhile, Sha Zhu and He Yuzhu ran back to the courtyard house, shouting as soon as they entered, "Auntie! Aunt Liu! Where's your confirmation?"

His shout startled Yan Bugui, who was picking vegetables in the yard. Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses and cursed, "Silly Zhu, are you wailing like a mourner? In the middle of the day!"

Sha Zhu didn't care about him at all. He rushed into the front yard in three steps, with only one thought in his mind: Ran Qiuye, Teacher Ran, my wife, Sha Zhu's wife, is finally settled!