Chapter 60 Cheap Labor

Hearing the word Captain, a flash of panic flashed across Wang Erni's face, and she finally became rational. She stared at Song Hongguo and asked tentatively, "Who are you, Captain Zhao? Why haven't I seen it before?" you?"

Song Hongguo didn't bother to explain to her, and sneered, "It has nothing to do with you."

"You..." Just as Wang Erni was about to get angry again, she touched Song Hongguo's sharp brows and immediately felt like a punctured ball. She felt guilty for no reason, but in front of Qiao Yonghui, she didn't want to give in, so she said forcefully, "Don't be complacent, no matter who you are, stay away from brother Yonghui! She is not something you can miss..."

Song Hongguo almost couldn't help rolling her eyes, and said speechlessly, "I'd better tell you this for yourself."

Wang Erni snorted bluffly, then ignored Song Hongguo, turned to Qiao Yonghui and said affectionately, "Brother Yonghui, think about what I just said, I won't lie to you, and I will always Waiting for you, one day, you will know that I am the most suitable for you, and I will definitely help you change the predicament in front of you..."

Qiao Yonghui seemed to be determined to stop her, his face was indifferent and numb, indifferent.

But Wang Erni is ignorant, and still pretends to be acting infatuatedly.

Song Hongguo felt embarrassed for her, and couldn't help complaining to the system in her heart, "When you choose a host, don't you check the other's brain first?"

That's it?It's embarrassing to the reborn, she will feel ashamed.

The system said quietly, "...I think, in this regard, you might learn from her."

Song Hongguo, "..."

She suspected that she had heard it wrong, "Say it again? Who did you learn from? What did you learn from? You came here to confess to the man regardless? You didn't understand the other party's rejection at all, and you only cared about moving yourself? You don't feel ashamed when you get smashed Not to mention, still biting others like a mad dog, with this IQ, this quality, what can I learn?"

The system took it for granted, "Of course I learned her desperate and stalking spirit. Even if you are coldly rejected, you will never let go. When you learn it, the top handsome guy will be yours."

Song Hongguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, "Are you still thinking about the flower of Gaoling?"

"Why don't you miss it? You have a smart and lovely son, and you have the big yard of your dreams. Don't you just need a top-notch handsome guy to warm your bed?"

Song Hongguo snorted speechlessly, she was too lazy to entangle with it anymore, she couldn't figure it out, "Tell me, how could Wang Erni think that Qiao Yonghui would fall in love with her so confidently? Halo, did you take Mary Sue's script? So you feel that the men around her will be around her and die for her? Then she just waits for the man to show his attention, why did she take the initiative? She still looks like she is deeply in love ?”

"..."

"So, there must be something in this Qiao Yonghui that she really wants, what could it be?"

The system quietly plays dead.

At this moment, Wang Erni finally showed her affection, and before leaving, she stared at Song Hongguo with a warning expression of 'don't try to make me a man'.

Song Hongguo finally couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes.

Qiao Yonghui came over and explained blankly, "I have nothing to do with her." After explaining, he felt something was wrong, and his eyes flashed with annoyance.

Song Hongguo smiled nonchalantly, "Understood, how deep is the pit in my head to be willing to have anything to do with her? Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense."

Qiao Yonghui raised his eyelids, glanced at her quickly, then lowered his head, and asked stiffly, "Didn't you mean to fight airs? What kind of shape? What size? Are there any requirements for wood?"

Hearing this, Song Hongguo just now remembered something serious, and didn't intend to go to his house anymore, so as not to spread any gossip, which would be bad for him and herself, so she directly handed him the blueprint in her hand, "Look, there are several shelves, all of which are different. I have marked the size on the side. As for the wood, let's see what you have there. I don't pay much attention here. I just paint more on both sides at the end. Persimmon lacquer is fine, but I still want to make a sofa, this one has to be made of old elm, and I have drawn the style on paper, if you think it’s okay, I’ll pay the upfront payment.”

She spoke bluntly, but she didn't know how shocked Qiao Yonghui was staring at the picture on the paper at the moment. It was both a drawing and a drawing. I am only interested in carpentry, and I can also draw some simple furniture, but I don't know that I can still design it like this.

The lifelike effect picture, as if the big courtyard is already standing in front of you, every flower and tree in the courtyard is alive, every decoration in the house seems to have a soul, and his hand can point the country as he likes, To get close to those magnificent dreams that you dare not expect.

He was silent for a long time, and Song Hongguo had to remind, "Is it okay? If you have any questions, you can tell me that I don't know carpentry, but I just like those styles. If you think something is unreasonable, you can bring it up. I will modify it again."

Only then did Qiao Yonghui regain his senses, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "No problem, you, the drawing is very good." After a pause, he asked again, "I can look at these drawings for a few more days Well, I can't remember all at once..."

Seeing his uneasy explanation, Song Hongguo hurriedly said, "I brought it for you to read, but my son also likes it very much, just return it to me after you finish reading it."

Qiao Yonghui said "um" and added "thank you."

Song Hongguo smiled and asked him, "How do you think the money is appropriate?"

Qiao Yonghui thought for a while, looked up at her, and asked with difficulty, "Can you use food to settle the payment?"

Song Hongguo was stunned for a moment, then nodded cheerfully, "Sure, what kind of food do you want? How many catties?"

Qiao Yonghui breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "One hundred catties of sweet potato noodles will do. If possible, add five catties of fine grains, whether it's white flour or millet."

Hearing that, Song Hongguo didn't speak for a moment. The sweet potato noodles in the grain station were less than ten cents a catty. One hundred catties sounded like a lot, but it was still less than ten yuan. But what he has to do is far more than ten yuan, at least in her opinion, not to mention that he is also responsible for the timber.

Zhao Zhenhua had praised his craftsmanship several times, and she didn't doubt it, so she didn't feel happy at all when he offered such cheap labor. Instead, she felt a little uncomfortable.

He put himself too low.

Seeing her silence, Qiao Yonghui felt a little uneasy, thinking that he wanted too much, and said, "You don't need fine grains, or [-] catties, and I can help you make more things that are useful, and don't charge any more money." ..."

(End of this chapter)

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