The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

In the end, the master grinned and said, "You still say you are not lying to me, and you are not lying to me? After the completion of the project, can I still come in through this door!"

After finishing speaking, the old man walked away cursing.

When people get old, they will always stick to their own ideas and opinions.

On the one hand, it is because one's own three views have been determined early and cannot be changed; on the other hand, it is also a manifestation of relying on the old to sell the old and unwilling to accept new things.

Wu Yuan couldn't say that, so he turned around and complained to Master Meng.

In the construction team, Wu Yuan didn't have much in common with young people like A Niu, but he could chat with the older generation.

As a result, Master Meng's mood was not quite right today, and he looked unhappy.

So Wu Yuan's complaints came to his lips, and he turned to ask: "Master Meng, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yuan was worried that there was something wrong between Master Meng and the other masters of the construction team, or that something went wrong with Master Lou.

As the boss, I am quite concerned about the integration of these newcomers into the whole team.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Master Meng opened his mouth, he eliminated Wu Yuan's worries.

"It's about my two daughters."

Wu Yuan looked surprised: "Meng Na or Meng Yao? Master Meng, they are both very sensible, and they both get wages, so they will not worry about marrying in the future. You can have fun with such a girl."

In Wu Yuan's view, isn't this the two China Merchants Banks?

As a result, Master Meng said in suspense, "How much money do they earn? If they have any money, they spend it randomly! I went to some Wangfujing department store yesterday to buy a set of clothes and skirts, and it took me half a month's salary!"

I dare say that when I went back to the dormitory yesterday, I saw the two children wasting money indiscriminately.

Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Master Meng, there is nothing wrong with girls spending some money on clothes. Besides, I didn't spend any money from you."

This is a bit worrying.

But in the concept of rural areas these days, the money earned by an unmarried girl belongs to the family as a matter of course.

The ones that can really let the girls manage and save themselves belong to enlightened families.

However, being so cunningly pierced by Wu Yuan, Master Meng couldn't justify the old reason, so he could only attribute all the reasons to the clothes: "If you buy some serious clothes, that's fine. If you buy some public relations clothes, you can buy them in one step." Skirt! Master Wu, you didn’t see that half of the calf is exposed, how decent it is!”

Then Wu Yuan couldn't help but said: "Master Meng, you said that the clothes were made in my daughter-in-law's factory."

"No, Boss Wu, it's a brand name, what is it called Furong, what alley?"

"That's right, my daughter-in-law's factory is called Furongyixiang Garment Factory."

Master Meng: ...

A day's work is over quickly.

Even if I rest until three o'clock at noon, I will work a little longer in the evening, but by seven o'clock, it will be almost dark.

Everyone in the neighbors knew that Mr. Huang's courtyard house was renovated and refurbished, rattling and rattling all day long.

They are barely tolerable.

But who would have thought that it would be almost eight o'clock tonight, and the chugging and chugging sound would start again.

Aunt Jin thought that the renovation of the courtyard house in Huang's hometown was still under construction.

I ran over to have a look, the door was closed and the inside was dark, it wasn't at all.

So he went back to his yard and cursed loudly, and the sound spread far away.

But soon, Aunt Jin discovered that as long as her voice was a little louder, the groaning voice would stop for a while.

Once she stopped for a while, the chirping sound soon resounded.

Under the light of the corridor lamp, the old man was waving a shovel in his hand, his face was full of excitement.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world!

Mr. Huang's little master Wu is too bad.

Yuan Datou, who obviously dug up several jars in the yard of Huang's home, lied to me that it was to widen the sewer.

The unsuspecting neighbors in the alley thought that Mr. Huang dug up something unlucky in his house.

Where would you expect the treasures dug up by other masters to come from a few jars?

Dig early and get treasure early!

And that Lord also heard from his ancestors that his yard used to belong to Zhengba Banners.

There must be a baby!

Compared with the digging of treasures in the courtyard, at the same time, the fields in Beigang were also being excavated in various ways.

Because it stopped raining for a few hours yesterday afternoon, and it started to rain again at night.

After a day and a night of gradual progress, it is now big again.

The water in the paddy field has been submerged to half the depth of the rice, affecting the breathing of the rice.

Therefore, the laborers of each family dug a gap in the field ridges before going to bed, lest it rained overnight, stored too much water, and drowned the rice.

Wearing a poncho and holding a flashlight, Zhishu Yang stepped on the soft dirt road and patrolled around.

When you meet a man who comes out to release water, you can smoke a cigarette and chat a few words.

If any woman came out to dig the soil, she would help out with a lot of effort.

Occasionally a shovel went down and dug through the lobster hole.

The crayfish family fled in all directions.

Yang Zhishu not only didn't even bother to pick it up, but also looked disdainful.

Isn't this a big problem and fly separately?

After wandering around and back to the village, the old head Xu was still on duty, propping himself up on the table and dozing off.

Occasionally when I wake up, I just slap him down.

I won't say whether I hit the mosquitoes or not, but at least it has a deterrent effect on the mosquitoes in the house.

I heard Party Secretary Yang say as soon as he entered the door: "You don't even order mosquito coils? How many taels of meat on your body are enough to feed the mosquitoes?"

Old Xu woke up and said, "What are you doing with that thing? It's a waste of money."

Then I saw Yang Zhishu throwing a flower, stretched out his hand to copy it, took it in his hand, put it to his mouth, and took out the match on his body to light a cigarette, only to find that the matchbox had been soaked for some time.

Throwing it on the table, Yang Zhishu directly threw a lighter over: "Here you are."

Old Xu was not too polite, he lighted his cigarette beautifully first, then turned over and looked at the lighter and said: "Old Yang, you are really lucky! The more your daughter-in-law's business grows, the bigger the business, even with the My daughter also grew bigger and bigger."

"I'm telling people now that there are two bosses in our village, and the advertisements are all on CCTV, and some people still don't believe it!"

Yang Zhishu dismissively said: "You don't care if they believe it or not. If they believe it or not, can they delay my son-in-law and daughter's earning money and doing business?"

Old Xu Tou laughed: "Now that Bian Xiaosheng sees you, his head must be half a cent shorter, right?"

"You said that?" Yang Zhishu changed the subject: "I have nothing to argue with him."

Old Xu picked up the lighter and said, "This rainy season has dealt a big blow to our crayfish industry."

Yang Zhishu nodded, "However, planting mulberry and raising silkworms is not much better. Let's raise the summer silkworms and sell them to the silk reeling factory, but now we haven't seen any of them."

The old Xutou said with relief: "When the silk reeling factory reels the cocoons into silk and sells them, they will naturally have money."

Yang Zhishu stared at him: "Fuck you! It's raining and work has been suspended for several days, you don't know it?"