Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 132 [Lantern Festival Lantern Festival Shows Carpentry Skills (for Subscription)]

Time flies, and the [-]th day of the first lunar month is in a hurry to rush to this reunion event amidst the sweetness of the Lantern Festival.

In this era, the traditional festivals with a dying history have not faded in any way.

"Jiacheng, look at that!"

A giant dragon is 'flying in the air', and accompanied by gongs, drums and suona, the dragon dancers shuttle through the sea of ​​people in unison.

It's magnificent!

Standing on the street decorated with lights, Liu Jiacheng felt the richness of the Lantern Festival.

Although materials are in short supply in this era, the joy of the festival cannot be experienced by future generations.

The two did not stay in front of the dragon dancer for too long, but continued to shuttle through the lively streets and alleys.

Feel the joy of lion dancing, walking on stilts, and twisting Yangko!
Soon...Liu Jiacheng was attracted by the sound of quarreling.

It's not that he gossips and wants to go up to watch the fun, but that he and Lou Xiao'e know one of the people in the quarrel.

"Xiulan, what's wrong?"

One of the two people who quarreled was Wu Xiulan who went to their house two days ago, while the other was a comrade who played drums.

Standing beside Wu Xiulan was a simple and honest man with a square face and a round waist.

The man has a flat head and is 1.8 meters tall. Standing there, he is taller than Liu Jiacheng.

Standing with Wu Xiulan, who is about 1.5 meters long, is simply the cutest height difference.

The man didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and the tension and anxiety at this moment could be felt from the sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Xiao'e, Liu Jiacheng."

"You guys came out to play too."

Wu Xiulan stopped arguing with the vendor, and a smile instantly appeared on her angry face.

"Dashan, this is the Xiao'e and her partner Liu Jiacheng I told you about."

"This is my partner Xu Dashan!"

Xu Dashan took a step forward, nodded honestly at Lou Xiaoe, and then smiled at Liu Jiacheng.

Liu Jiacheng heard from Wu Xiulan that her partner, Xu Dashan, was a worker working in a brick factory, and he was honest and honest.

I saw it today... as expected!
The comrade who played the drum saw the excitement of these people chatting, so he completely ignored him and was a little impatient: "I said, comrade, you should pay for my wooden frame now."

"We didn't say we wouldn't compensate you, but you cost us three yuan for a wooden frame."

"This is obviously not blackmail!"

Don't look at Wu Xiulan's short stature, but her aura is definitely not inferior to anyone.

But...Xu Dashan, who was five-year-old and three-year-old next to him, hesitated: "Xiulan, why don't we pay him back, at worst, I'll skip a few meals today."

"What do you pay for? This person is clearly a blackmailer. We can't just let her bully me like this!"

"Comrade, I really didn't bully you. My wooden frame is really worth three yuan."

The two quarreled constantly, and no one gave way to the other.

This made Xu Dashan who was caught in the middle very uncomfortable!

Through understanding, Liu Jiacheng understood what was going on.

The two of them came here today to enjoy the lantern festival. Xu Dashan was a tall man, and one of them accidentally broke the wooden frame of the drumming comrade.

That's what happened now!
"Boss, where is your wooden shelf worth three yuan?"

Liu Jiacheng looked at it and found that it was indeed damaged, but it can be repaired completely.

"Comrade, you can't team up to trick me just because you know each other."

"I didn't mean to blackmail you, I was playing drums here, but this big tall guy bumped into me by himself."

"This wooden drum frame was handed down from my grandfather's generation. I really don't want three yuan."

The comrade with the cotton cap playing the drum also stood there and cried out for injustice.

This is his precious thing, how could it be possible to take it out to touch porcelain.

Liu Jiacheng looked at this wooden shelf carefully for a long time, and it really has a sense of age. He doesn't know whether it is worth money or not.

But...he can fix it!

"Comrade, do you think this is good?"

"How about I fix this wooden frame for you and pay you [-] cents?"

Liu Jiacheng knew that Wu Xiulan was a very strong woman.

If you help her advance three yuan at this time, this woman will definitely not agree.

"Comrade, can you really fix it?"

"If you can really fix it for me, I promise you won't pay any money."

The comrade who played the drums was not really that kind of blackmailer.

The wooden frame itself was handed down from the ancestors, and he felt distressed if it broke like this.

If Liu Jiacheng can really fix it, then he must wish for it!

"Okay, let's settle it like that."

As soon as Liu Jiacheng finished speaking, his face suddenly became embarrassed.

He agreed very readily, but he didn't think about bringing carpenter's tools when he came out to play.

After the drummer saw Liu Jiacheng's expression, his mood seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water.

Chill out!
"Comrade...you can't."

Seeing Liu Jiacheng's confident expression just now, he thought he was a great carpenter.

"Yes, of course!"

"It's just that I didn't bring the carpenter's tools, so you wait for me here."

Seeing Wu Xiulan's nervous expression, Lou Xiao'e next to her comforted, "Don't worry, Jiacheng's carpentry skills are fine."

Lou Xiaoe believes in Liu Jiacheng!

Although the wooden frame was seriously broken, since Liu Jiacheng dared to say that, there must be nothing wrong with it.

The only problem is that Liu Jiacheng can't find the tools.

"It's okay, I'm not worried."

"The big deal is to pay him three dollars."

Wu Xiulan also thought about it, three yuan was the living expenses for her and Xu Dashan for a few days.

What's the big deal!
Although the family's life is a bit more difficult, but it will not be difficult to live because of three yuan.

……

After a while, Liu Jiacheng came back with a complete set of carpentry tools, and a master carpenter accompanied him.

That is, the master of carpenter tools!

Borrowing a whole set of tools, the master carpenter was not at ease, so he came over to watch in person.

"Comrade, can you still fix this thing?"

The master carpenter just glanced at it and frowned.

The wooden frame itself is small and has become very fragile with age.

If it was him... he would definitely not take this kind of job.

"Try it!"

As Liu Jiacheng spoke, he began to lay out the carpenter's tools, staring at the damaged parts of the wooden frame and began to ponder.

The crowd of onlookers began to increase gradually...

"What show is being performed here?"

"It's not a show. It seems that a comrade broke the wooden shelf and is repairing it."

"What's so interesting about that!"

"Look, I heard that if this comrade repairs the wooden frame, he won't be allowed to pay for it."

"Good guy! Can it be repaired even if it's broken like this?"

"Even if it's repaired, it's impossible to return to the way it was before."

"..."

Under the sound of gongs and drums, Liu Jiacheng arranged the tools neatly, ready to start repairing.

"Comrade...you can really do this?"

Everyone else said no, which made Comrade Dagu panic.

Liu Jiacheng was quite confident in what he said just now, but no one would know unless he was a carpenter.

Although it's useless to take it home like this now, it's still a thought to put it at home. If all of them are turned into wooden sticks for him, then I really don't know who to cry for.

"I'm going to repair it for you, and I'll pay you for a new one even with the drum."

"The comrades watching the excitement can testify for you."

Hearing what Liu Jiacheng said, Comrade Dagu didn't stop him anymore.

"We testify, comrades, let's get started."

"We also testify for you. The comrade said just now that he won't ask for a penny after repairing it."

"..."

The people who watched the excitement suddenly became excited.

……

(End of this chapter)