MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 33 The most accomplished thing in my life

  Chapter 33 The most accomplished thing in this life

   Carrying things to the door, Yang Zhishu was really happy, especially in front of several bosses.

   I feel even more face-saving.

   But in private, he told Wu Yuan: "I'll keep the wine for a while, and you take the cigarettes away."

   "No, Dad."

   "Listen to me, just do what you want."

  Wu Yuan didn't say any more.

  Looking back, the mother-in-law prepared a decent table of good dishes, four cold and six hot.

  Great love is not for the father and two to drink alone.

   Instead, the two of them drank with the brick kiln owners, sand owners, cement owners, and timber leaders.

  Drink a meal until after eight o'clock.

   When the accounts were finally settled, the bosses tacitly settled the accounts with Wu Yuan according to the preferential price for major customers.

  Looking at item by item alone, it’s not much cheaper.

  But the list of less than 20,000 yuan was added up, saving more than 1,000 yuan.

   This drink was not in vain.

  The two fathers sent off several bosses and left in a leisurely manner. Secretary Yang said privately: "If you buy your batch of building materials now, at least this amount will be more!"

  Looking at the sixth son in Yang Zhishu's hand, Wu Yuan deeply thought it.

  Without outsiders, the father and father spoke in their own language.

   "What are your plans for the future?"

"Nowadays, there are more and more orders, and manpower is insufficient. It is imperative to expand the scale. The most urgent thing is to bring in apprentices first. Another thing, I wondered, is it possible to open a furniture store in the county? Firstly, it can directly attract orders, secondly, at least there is a business license, and there is also a shield for subsequent recruitment or other ways to expand production capacity."

   What Yang Zhishu said brightened his eyes, but the amount of information was too much, and he, who was scheming and scheming, didn't understand it all for a while.

  However, he put forward his own opinion: "According to me, having so many people under your master's sect is the best resource you can borrow."

  Wu Yuan also knew, "But they are all tied to the auditorium project, and my master doesn't approve of me making this set of modular furniture."

   Yang Zhishu heard the words and said brokenly: "This old guy, his brain is not as good as the disciple's aura. If I have time, I will sit with him."

   Paused, and then asked: "By the way, after paying off the debt this time, do you still have any money at home? If you don't have any money, I'll get you some. In any case, you can't lose Luoyan Niang three."

   "Yes, Dad, don't worry."

   "It seems that this trip, the income is not bad?"

   "That's right, I seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I don't dare to tell Luo Yan how much money I earn now, for fear of getting pregnant, so I just told her to bring back thirty-three thousand."

   Secretary Yang did not continue to ask.

  The amount of information in these words is enough for him.

   Thirty-three thousand, it's still not much to say.

  In addition, this kid plans to open up a business in the county and expand production...

  All these things add up, and I'm afraid there will be hundreds of thousands of income.

  Thinking of this, Yang Zhishu's brows and eyes suddenly relaxed, "Go back early."

   "Father stay here, I'm leaving."

   Turning his head back to the yard, Zhishu Yang was humming, feeling very happy.

   Watching his daughter-in-law Liu Hui cleaning up the pots and pans, she even wanted to go up to help.

   As a result, she was driven away by the daughter-in-law in disgust.

   drove away, and Lao Yang was not angry.

  Liu Hui asked curiously: "The cat's urine is delicious, so happy?"

   Yang Zhishu said confidently and confidently: "I'm happy for our family's favorite, sweetheart! The most successful thing I have done in my life is to choose a good family for her."

  Liu Hui is still curious, but she won't ask questions.

  For so many years, the couple used this way of speaking, choking, choking, swearing, and cursing.

"It's okay, the house is as dilapidated as a mountain temple, and it's cold in winter and hot in summer. I made some money by making furniture, and it's been two months since I went out. My daughter eats so plainly, and she's not so rich until now." ..."

  As Liu Hui talked, she cried because she was wronged.

Yang Zhishu was blowing his beard and staring, but he had no temper, so he could only tap on the table and said, "What did Xiao Wu buy so many red bricks, sand and cement? Isn't it to build a new house for our precious girl? So many red bricks, how to build a new house?" Two floors of small buildings are more than enough!"

   "Is it easy to make money by making furniture? How many people in our village know how to make furniture, and how many have made money?"

   "What's wrong with a man going out to work hard for his career? Just stay at home all day and hang out with his wife, just like Yang Ben and Yang Meng?"

   "I'll put my words here, this kid will be better than those three kids in the future!"

   "Don't need the future, just now, I'm already better than them!"

  The old couple broke up after they had finished fighting.

  Liu Hui didn't have any grudges in her heart, because the old man's words just now were all praises of her own daughter.

   It aroused her curiosity.

  How about the life of the daughter-in-law? How can the man of the girl's family be strong?

  The next day, July 12th.

  The dog days are approaching, and the temperature is getting higher day by day.

  Early in the morning, Wu Yuanding's plasterboard was delivered to the door.

  Wu Yuan called his second apprentice, Zhao Baojun, and began to make ceilings for the three main rooms of the family himself.

   It took an hour to cut the wood in the workshop, and the wooden keels for the ceiling were prepared in sevens and eights.

  Go home, set up a wooden ladder, and start working directly.

   Carpentry ceiling is not difficult, it is a basic craft in home decoration.

  The only trouble is that the old houses in the countryside can only be supported by four-body walls, and the entire wooden keel frame can be installed, and then the gypsum board can be installed.

   Zhao Baojun understood after watching it for a while.

  Going hand in hand with Master, the ceiling was completed within half a day.

  At this time, two electric planers, air conditioners, and refrigerators were also delivered to the door.

  Wu Yuan put the electric planer on a flatbed truck, and asked Zhao Baojun to take it to the workshop, and asked two master craftsmen to install and use it.

  Remove the refrigerator, put it in the main room and it's done.

  The air conditioner also needs to be installed by the installer himself.

   Fortunately, the installer came with the car, and according to Wu Yuan's arrangement, installed the air conditioner in the east wing, facing the door.

  As long as the door is not closed, the cold air from the air conditioner can directly hit the main room or even the west wing.

   Taking advantage of the gap between the master installing the air conditioner, Wu Yuan checked the circuits and wires at home.

   Fortunately, it can still support the capacity.

   If I want to install an air conditioner again, I'm afraid it will be enough.

   In fact, no wonder.

  Who would consider installing two air conditioners when building a house in rural areas?

  The master installed and debugged very carefully, and it took nearly an hour.

  Xiong Wen happily clapped his little hands when the cool breeze blew out from the air outlet of the air conditioner.

   Just then, Liu Hui came.

   Walking into the main room, the dilapidated house became brighter.

  With the air conditioner blowing, it is simply extremely comfortable.

  Who can be so cool these days?

   At least in the countryside, she didn't see it.

  Liu Hui glanced at Wu Yuan who was tinkering with the glass door, and then thought about what Old Yang said.

   Well, the old man did something right.

   The happy time is always short, see you tomorrow, friends.

  (end of this chapter)