Chapter 117
Looking at the weak old cow, Zhao Gang felt helpless, "I said you bought a little too much."

"It's fine to have a tattered box, but even wood."

"Are we still short of wood?" Zhao Gang yawned. He really wanted to go back quickly, but the temperature of the sun was getting weaker and weaker.

Looking at the angle of the sun, it is really not far from the sun setting, "It's okay for us to go hungry, but the children can't afford it."

Don't you just think that he has too many things to buy wood? Alas, Gong Tao didn't want to talk about it at first, at least he wanted to talk about it at home, but Zhao Gang couldn't stop talking all the way.

Gong Tao knew that he would not tell the inside story, and Zhao Gang would not throw these logs down.

"These woods are not ordinary woods. I guess they are either mahogany or huanghuali." Gong Tao left these words and looked at Zhao Gang.

Gong Tao didn't believe that Zhao Gang would be able to bear it knowing this. If he could bear it like this, this guy's patience is really not ordinary.

Zhao Gang was really stunned. It's not that he didn't think that there was a problem with this thing, but he didn't expect it to be such a powerful answer.

Although Gong Tao said it was possible, Zhao Gang felt that the so-called possibility was actually just to comfort him a little bit and prevent him from rioting.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Gang still felt a little unlikely.

In Zhao Gang's view, Gong Tao's knowledge of wood is not as good as his, so how could he know the material of wood.

Gong Tao was very angry that he didn't believe him, "I told you that my handicraft is passed down from my ancestors."

Not pointing out that someone is shameless, and getting fat in various ways, "Come on, who are you fooling, your parents are not carpenters."

"Who said I was inheriting their craftsmanship." Gong Tao's excited tone changed a lot after hearing about the Gong family.

Ah, it's not the handicraft of the two elders of the Gong family, but someone who inherited it. Zhao Gang also met Gong Tao after work, and he didn't know anything about him before.

"I grew up with my grandfather. He is an old carpenter. If he hadn't passed away, I don't think I would have returned there." Gong Tao sometimes thought that if his grandfather hadn't passed away, he might not have returned to the Gong family. .

Ah, my old man didn't grow up in Gong's parents. Gong Ruini understands why Gong Dajiang and his wife don't pay attention to his son, and Gong Qiang and the others don't care about this brother. It turns out that everything is a secret They have never been together since childhood, and have no feelings at all.

"Ah, you didn't grow up with your parents." It was the first time Zhao Gang had heard of it. If this was the case, he finally knew why the Gong family turned a blind eye to such a good person as Gong Tao.

Although he is a child of the Gong family, except for the so-called blood relationship, he really has no feelings at all.

Gong Tao hummed, "My mother gave birth to me with dystocia, and then no one took care of me, so my grandparents took me to take care of me."

Gong Tao tried his best to restrain the tears he wanted to shed. There are some things that he knows and there is no need to cry.

This is also the first time Gong Ruiwen has heard that his mouth is also very big. In fact, Gong Ruiwen wants to say that his father is so pitiful, but thinking about the faces of his grandparents, maybe it is a good thing for his father to grow up in his grandparents' parents.

"My grandfather is a carpenter. I have learned a lot from him since I was a child, but after I entered the factory, I have almost forgotten it, but I still know how to identify wood." Gong Tao is really very lucky, thanks His grandfather left him such a good craft.

"There are also these few boxes that should be either mahogany or yellow pear wood. I guess they might have been found from one place." A family that can have such things must have some roots in the ancestors.

In fact, what Gong Tao wants to say is that it would be great if he knew earlier, to see if he can go and see if there is a complete set of furniture, but unfortunately it is useless for him to know now.

No way, Zhao Gang didn't even want to recall that the few boxes he moved before had such a big background, although he knew that Gong Tao didn't need to lie to him, but mahogany and yellow pear wood are so valuable wood. It will become so desolate.

No, wait, that's not the point, the point is, "You know wood?"

This is the key question, don't look at Zhao Gang who keeps saying that there are many treasures in the waste recycling bin, what he said is correct, the premise is that they understand these things.

Zhao Gang is a big brother, and his ancestors were not people who had a family background for him to accept the influence. That is, after marrying a wife, he has a little foundation, but no matter how much he talks, there is no real thing to see. That is the so-called theoretical knowledge That's all, Zhao Gang actually didn't have a bottom line in his heart.

It's different now, my good brothers actually know wood, what does this mean, that is, they can get a lot of good wood in the future.

Don't look at the inconspicuousness of wood, which makes people feel that it is worthless, but good wood is different, it is also super valuable, such as the yellow intestines in the emperor's tomb, why did such a regulated tomb disappear later? It's not that the emperor wanted to save money, no The emperor has no money, but no raw materials, no matter how rich he is.

Zhao Gang is not worried now, "Brother, we are good brothers, you have to help me."

Zhao Gang spoke with a gentleness, which can be compared with the gentlest woman in the Jiangnan area.

But the crux of the problem was that it was not ordinary horror for a man who was tall and thick to say this, and Gong Ruini's body was already trembling.

Gong Ruiwen also kept yelling, it's too scary, it's too scary, "It's better than this if Uncle Zhao said it with a straight face."

Zhao Xuran was speechless. He felt that his father was becoming more and more free and unrestrained in front of the Gong brothers and sisters. Alas, fortunately, Gong Ruini and the others didn't think anything wrong, otherwise he was really worried about how his father would go out in the future.

Gong Tao's performance was even more exaggerated, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, "Okay, I got it, just to help you read it, I got it, I won't say it this time, because I know you kid will never believe it .”

"When we go back, let's clean up the box, and you will know my level." No matter how much you talk and show off, it's better to let Zhao Gang see our level.

Zhao Gang is willing to listen to these words, "Success, I will help you clean the box when we get home."

Zhao Gang wished he could rush home immediately, but it was a pity that the things were too heavy for the cow to get up quickly, and Gong Tao also said so many things, passing through the village was not good for others to see.

Only then did Zhao Gang's fiery heart slowly settle down. Yes, although things look cheap, they can't hold up to a lot of weight. If they are seen by the villagers, there will always be something to spread, so it's better to slow down and wait until it gets dark. It's safer to enter the village.

(End of this chapter)

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