Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 37
Sometimes, showing weakness is not an admission of defeat, but a devious strategy.

It is precisely because of their young age and weak family that people in the village will sympathize with them and help them talk when they are bullied.

That's enough. With the foundation of public opinion, she can use her power to fight back.

"Hurry up, everyone, don't delay the Ding family's discussion about building a new house." Elder Zhang Qi waved his hands and shouted.Everyone went home separately.

"Ding Shi, this is Chen Liu, the craftsman and foreman of the village. He has agreed to the plan we said last night. You can talk to him directly later. I have to leave beforehand."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang." Ding Shitou saluted and sent Elder Zhang out.

"Uncle Chen Liu, you haven't had breakfast yet. I'll ask my sister to cook more, let's have some together." Ding Shitou came back to entertain Chen Liu and the two craftsmen he brought.

"No need, let's talk about business, how can we still eat the rations of your children." Chen Liu waved his hands with a smile, "We came early, first, to get the blueprints, and second, to see the size of your site, so get ready Material."

Chen Liu is the craftsman foreman who built the house, and the team he leads is all from the same village, many of whom are brothers from his own family, so the bricks, tiles, wood and other materials are all made by the Chen family.

There is the kiln of the Chen family at the foot of the hillside to the west of the village.

A family can provide one-stop services, and the benefits can be maximized, and Chen Liu can lead a team to discuss business and manage so many people, so he can speak for himself in the family.

He has seen the world, so he naturally understands that Chen Jiang is just making trouble for no reason.

"Then please sit in the hall for a while, and I'll get the blueprints." Seeing what Chen Liu said, Ding Shitou stopped being pretentious. Building a house is a big deal, and everything else is trivial.

Ding Shitou hurried to the kitchen to call Xiaofu to make tea, and then called Ding Dian to quickly take out the drawings drawn last night.

Last night they discussed how the new house should be built and what is the value of such a build, and then handed it over to Ding Dian to draw it overnight.

Ding Shitou has taught them a few words while making a living outside these years, but they all write on the ground with branches in the wild.

They were all sworn brothers halfway, and everyone didn't know why Ding Shitou could read and understand so many things.

Anyway, what the boss said is right!

After coming to Nancheng Village to live here, Ding Shitou bought pens, ink, paper and inkstones and came back. While teaching Xiaofu sisters needlework, he taught Ding how to write.

Since it is a chaotic team, there must always be more craftsmanship, and we can't miss the bottom line in terms of culture and family style.

This was Ding Shitou's idea at the beginning. Later, he decided to change his career and take the road of doing business to get rich and live a stable life. Ding Shitou planned to send Ding Dian to the village school to study for a few years.

And she made up her background yesterday, dare to say that she came from a rich family, and it is also because she and Ding Dian can both write and write, if they don't know a big character, it's not easy to pretend.

But let Ding Dian read more books in this world and learn arithmetic well, so that he can be a shopkeeper and a boss in the future and read the books.

I didn't expect that the first one to get in front of people today was a small painting.

Based on everyone's discussion and Ding Shitou's request, Ding Dian drew his ideal home on paper last night.It is not a floor plan, but a vivid ink and bamboo painting.

"As expected of someone who has read books, these drawings are different." Chen Liu took a sip of tea, took a look at some of the paintings, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sixth brother, this kid's paintings are so realistic, if we don't build them exactly the same, I'm afraid we will be disgusted by others."

A craftsman who came with him was Chen Liu's cousin in the big house, and he also came over to take a look and muttered.

"Can we not build the same one? The signboard of our Chen family workshop can't be smashed by a kid." Chen Liu laughed, put down the picture, and looked at Ding Shishitou.

(End of this chapter)