Siheyuan: Let the First Young Master Get Lost at the Beginning
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Song Qingshan, who was walking on the road, naturally didn't know that Yan Bugui still wanted to share his fish and rabbit.

If he knew, he would definitely curse and then praise Yan Laoxi for being worthy of being called Grandet.

They walked for more than half an hour.

In the end, she still spent 20 cents to take the bus back.

Just as he arrived at the building, Song Qingshan saw a green jeep parked in front of the door.

He was not surprised. He had long felt that this large house was not something that ordinary people could live in.

In addition, the fact that the yard was planted with lilacs and begonia showed that the owner of the yard was cultured and had a high status.

It was probably Master Lin's son or some relative with a relatively powerful background.

He didn't need any help from the leader, so he followed behind him openly.

He had just entered the main house.

A man who looked like an assistant appeared first with a document in his hand.

"Who is it?" he asked with a serious expression. Show me proof."

Song Qingshan smiled and didn't say anything. He shook the bucket.

"Song Qingshan, it's my disciple's. Why are you stopping me?”

Master Lin scolded with a smile.

"Old Master, I was just joking with this brother. How could I dare to stop the person who came in behind you? It's not like you don't know my personality.”

The man said with a smile. His serious expression changed as if he had never said those words.

"I know you, Tian, so I didn't kick you.”Master Lin smiled and said,"If you ask me, this son of mine is a leader. He has an assistant and a guard. It's a waste."”

"Yes, it's a waste." Xiao Tian quickly agreed with a smile.

Song Qingshan stood quietly at the side, not saying a word.

However, he did not agree with Master Lin's words at all.

There was a car, an assistant, and even a security guard.

With this arrangement, how big of a leader is your son?

Only a father like you would treat bean buns as rations.

Then, he remembered that Master Lin had such a high-ranking official's son. Back then, the technical blueprint did not say that he would use this power.

It was probably better to keep a low profile. No one in the factory would know about this.

However, Secretary Yang should have known, which was why he kept persuading Old Master to retire.

"Dad, this is what the Ministry wants to allocate to me. We can't disobey the organization's orders. If we push it back and forth, it will only add trouble to the organization in the end.”

A middle-aged man with glasses and an imposing aura walked out of the room and said with a bright smile.

"Don't say that. You're so full of yourself. I can't win against you.”Master Lin said unhappily and then said,"How come you have time to come back today? How long are you going to stay at home this time?”

"The department has just completed a mission recently, and the next phase hasn't started yet. Come back for a meal. If you don't have a mission, stay for a few more days.”

After saying that, he looked at Song Qingshan and asked with a smile,"Which family is this little brother from?”

"My disciple, Song Qingshan." Master Lin said and then said to Song Qingshan,"Little Song, this is my son, Lin Jun. You can just call him Uncle Lin.”

"Uncle Lin." Song Qingshan obediently called out.

"Hey." Lin Jun smiled and replied,"If you learn from my old man, you won't have to worry about not being able to get a wife.”

"Come on, I've only been operating for decades, and my basic knowledge is only slightly better than this kid. I'm not as good as this kid in other aspects. It's a little embarrassing to be a master.”

Master Lin scolded with a smile.

"Dad, what you said is a little ridiculous. No matter what, you're still a senior operator.”

Lin Jun obviously didn't believe it, and his face was full of an expression that said," Don't joke."

"Fine, forget it if you don't believe me. I can't be bothered to tell you.”Master Lin did not hesitate. He pointed at the bucket and the rabbit and said happily,

"This is the fish that I just caught, and the rabbit that Little Song caught. It's a tribute to me, your master. I'll leave half for Little Song to bring back later.”

"Kid, you're in luck today. This rabbit is very fat. Since you're back, I'll leave it to you. After all, you're a cook.”

"No problem. Watch me show you today.”Lin Jun quickly took the things and asked with a smile,""Little brother, do you want something heavy or light?”

"I'm fine with it."

Song Qingshan nodded and said with a smile. As expected, even if his son was an official, he was still a child in the eyes of his father.

"Alright, just you wait."

Lin Jun carried his things and went out to the kitchen. It seemed that he was enjoying himself.

"Little Song, hurry up and take a hot bath. If you catch a cold later, turn left outside and you'll find a place to take a bath.”

"Deal."

Song Qingshan responded and turned around to leave the room.

The first thing they saw when they entered a room was a rather large furnace.

There was a kettle on it, and a pile of honeycomb briquettes beside it.

There weren't any water heater in this day and age, and the gas hadn't even come out yet. They all burned coal.

Fortunately, he had also made this thing when he was young. Otherwise, he would really be at a loss now.

Song Qingshan went out to bring a pot of water in.

He opened the lid with a pair of fire pliers and took a look.

There were still more than half of the 21 coal fire holes left. It seemed that he did not need to trouble himself with adding new coal.

There was also a particular requirement for changing honeycomb briquettes.

A fire eye could burn ten types of flames.

When the briquettes in the honeycomb coal stove were about to run out, they needed to be replaced.

Changing it early would exhaust the new briquettes, and changing it late would not attract the new briquettes.

Only when it was halfway burned could new honeycomb briquettes be added.

He placed the kettle on the stove.

Song Qingshan squatted down and opened the fire cover under the stove, which was the door or the air intake, slightly wider.

This way, it could provide more heat and the water would boil faster.

The smaller the gap in the fire cover, the smaller the fire in the furnace.

Usually, when the stove was not in use, it was completely covered. Without the wind, the fire would slowly extinguish.

Next time, he could burn half of the coal again. He did not say that he had to burn all the honeycomb briquettes once he lit them.

Song Qingshan sat on the stool and waited for the water to boil.

He was thinking of making some small inventions to improve his standard of living.

After all, it was so troublesome to take a shower.

He didn't lack food now, and he couldn't earn money anymore. He could only think of ways to improve the quality of his life in all aspects.

More than half an hour passed.

Refreshed, Song Qingshan covered the fire lid again, leaving only a small gap.

Walking out of the warm room, the cold wind blew and made him shiver.

He smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen.

Song Qingshan put his hands in his sleeves and jogged towards the main house.

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