The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 60 Delicious but not as good as dumplings, but as fun as...

Chapter 60 Delicious but not as good as dumplings, but as fun as...

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Fourth Master Qiao's face was so proud that he couldn't hold back.

Wu Yuan saw it and knew that he was betting right this time.

In his previous life, he participated in the construction of the auditorium, and the master and apprentice worked together to find a way to solve this problem, which did not cost much money, and was safe and efficient.

So much so that Fourth Master Qiao talked about it for many years.

It can be seen how much sense of accomplishment this incident has brought to the old man.

In this life, Wu Yuan originally thought that his master would be troubled by this matter, so much so that he made a point of talking about it years ago.

I didn't expect Master to solve it quietly.

Although compared to the previous life, the construction period has been delayed by one month, but this will not affect the sense of accomplishment, but may even make it more explosive.

Zhai Di also took the opportunity to offer a cigarette to Master and said, "Master, please tell us about it."

Fourth Master Qiao took the cigarette with a pale face: "You also know that the auditorium is a dome structure with a height of nearly 20 meters in the middle. If there is a fastener-style scaffolding like the one in the south in Beigang County, then these are not a big deal. But the problem is, we didn't..."

The old man was excited when he spoke, and his eyebrows were beaming.

Completely forgot the little grudges of the two apprentices.

Even, seeing the pious manner of the two apprentices listening to the teachings, the little awkwardness in my heart disappeared long ago.

This conversation lasted until the teacher's wife, Cheng Yue'e, made dinner and greeted the two of them: "Today, you have a good drink with the master."

Seeing this, Zhai Di got up and said: "Master, we don't want to eat the rice, we have already prepared it at home."

This was originally a polite refusal.

As a result, the old man was not happy when he heard it: "I have made a lot of money, so I can't see a meal at the old man's house?"

Wu Yuan quickly pulled Zhai Di to sit down and said: "Master, see what you said. I have eaten the rice cooked by my wife for more than three years, but I haven't eaten it for more than a year. I really miss this meal."

Zhai Di also said: "Master, I don't mean that."

The old man snorted heavily, and his tone softened: "I've heard about Xingwang Furniture Factory. Wu Yuan did a good job, but he was mistaken for his teacher. Xiao Zhai, you ran from the auditorium to work in the factory, and I can understand. People go to higher places!"

These words made Zhai Di tease him enough.

But Wu Yuan easily dismissed it with a smile: "Master, I was still thinking about it. After the next year, I will invite you to manage the furniture factory. After the next year, I will cooperate with four village committees to set up the factory. Once the scale expands, only you, the old man, will Only then can you hold on."

Fourth Master Qiao coughed heavily: "We'll talk about this after a year."

Then dinner began.

Cheng Yue'e cooked four hot dishes and two cold dishes, all home-cooked.

Wu Yuan directly opened the Moutai he brought, and poured a cup full of three cents for Fourth Master Qiao.

Fourth Master Qiao's eyelids twitched when he saw it: "This small cup is worth my day's wages, right?"

The old man's vigor in digging and searching made Wu Yuan laugh: "Master, this cup is worth four or five yuan, which is worth a senior brother's wages for a day, but not your old man."

But no matter how expensive it is, you have to drink it.

There is no way, the local Beigang Daqu and the bulk liquor in the store are cheap, but my wife won't drink it.

Today, I still borrowed the light of the two apprentices to relieve the glutton in my stomach.

Wu Yuan saw Master's longing, took his wife to sit down and eat together, and said, "Today's wine is not enough, Master can drink two more glasses."

Cheng Yue'e also relaxed: "For Wu Yuan's sake, you can drink whatever you want tonight."

As a result, after finishing one bottle, Di Di was about to open the second bottle when he was stopped by Fourth Master Qiao.

"What are you doing? Are you planning not to leave me a drop?"

Zhai Di was dumbfounded, he also decided to open it because he saw that his master didn't drink to his heart's content, and his wife's special permission tonight.

In the end, the master snatched it directly, put it away like a treasure, and said, "One bottle is enough for today, keep this bottle, and the water will flow forever. You two hurry up and eat, and get out after eating."

Left from Mr. Qiao's house full of wine and food, Zhai Di was still depressed: "Master, did you forgive us, or did you not forgive us?"

"Brother, just put your heart in your stomach. This matter is settled."

When I got home, there was a lot of tobacco, alcohol, fruit, white sugar, and malted milk on the table of the Eight Immortals in the main room.

Yang Luoyan said directly in one sentence: "The three apprentices have all been here."

However, Lin Miaomiao pointed to a few of them and explained: "The cigarettes, the wine, and the honey three knives are all given by Baojun."

This is simply 300 taels of silver here.

Wu Yuan pretended to be foolish and made a joke: "But I don't like honey three swords, it's too sweet and too greasy."

Lin Miaomiao blurted out, "But I like it."

It was only after the words came out that Yang Luoyan stomped his feet and twisted his body to hide in the west chamber with a half-smile.

Yang Luoyan poured a glass of water for her husband, pointed to a row of photo frames on the wall and said, "Baojun is not bad, these photo frames are made with care."

It was only then that Wu Yuan discovered that the photos developed from the Xingfu Photo Studio were all framed and hung on the wall.

Let the atmosphere of life at home become stronger.

"From now on, we should take a family portrait every year."

"Okay, you are a man, you decide." Yang Luoyan also liked these photos very much.

This is a beautiful testimony, the light and shadow of the years.

"When the new house is built next year, I will set aside a white wall to hang photos." Wu Yuan vowed.

Yang Luoyan has heard a lot about similar prospects.

For example, a new house must have heating, it must have a toilet, it must have a bathroom...

Sounds like building a hotel.

Yang Luoyan was no longer surprised, "By the way, have you eaten dumplings at Master's house? Today is the winter solstice."

"I really haven't eaten, and I'm just patronizing to drink with Master."

"Then you wait."

Not long after, Yang Luoyan brought a bowl of dumplings, which were steaming and fragrant.

As soon as Wu Yuan picked it up, the two children in the East Chamber started to fight.

So he entered the house with the dumplings, and accompanied his wife and baby while eating dumplings.

It has been said that the winter solstice is the year.

But in fact, there is still more than a month before the end of the year.

However, for most farmers in the countryside, there is nothing to work in the field, and they can only wait for the New Year.

Of course, the brain is more active.

Set up a game, play cards or mahjong, and earn some pocket money while entertaining.

From time to time.

Some of them also came to call Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan has never been tempted.

He has never been addicted to playing cards and mahjong.

With that kind of effort, wouldn't it be nice to hug your child and daughter-in-law at home?
What's more, during this period of time, through Xiong Gang's relationship, he collected old newspapers from the south for nearly a month, leaned against the bedside when he had nothing to do, and while his daughter-in-law was washing and applying fragrance, he summed up and sorted out the news of this era. information.

Yang Luoyan didn't understand at first: "You read newspapers and study every day, are you planning to go to university?"

"The few programs on TV are far less informative than newspapers."

Wu Yuan explained it this way, but in fact he paid the most attention to the financial sector, especially the policies and trends of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

(End of this chapter)

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