The deafening sound of firecrackers also sounded at this time.
Li Changsheng was seen standing on the roof of the building holding a big shiny rooster in his hands. The chicken also held a long red ribbon at its feet.
However, this chicken seems to be afraid of heights, and it has lost its usual demeanor of sipping on people when it was held by Li Changsheng.
When Zhang Dabiao saw this, he quickly called Wang Ye, and then the two of them moved a square Kang table and walked cautiously toward the building.
Looking at the table, there is a half-cooked chicken, a half-cooked fish, dough that has been dried over fire and looks a bit mushy, and a plate of four big apples.
In addition to the four tributes, an old-looking incense burner was placed in the middle, with three smoking incense candles burning on it.
In the cave of the building, on the wall facing the door, there are two portraits of great men hanging. These were bought by Aunt Li at the market for fifteen yuan a few days ago.
Zhang Dabiao and Li Fuwang fixed the four-legged square table in the center of the corridor. When they raised their heads, they could just see the sunlight coming in from an empty floor.
Today he is raising a building, but some people in the village also call it raising a house. Anyway, no matter how it is called, it all means the same thing.
When they build houses here, they always use red brick walls, then add wooden beams to raise the ridges, nail wooden boards to fix them, and then put a layer of reed boards for insulation and waterproof tiles.
Building the wall was naturally the work of the workers, but the final nailing of the planks was done the day before by the villagers who spontaneously came to help.
On the next day when the house was built, the villagers would come over and help transfer the heavy reed boards and a large number of tiles to the roof.
After all this is done, the remaining work will naturally be completed by the workers, and the villagers will have a banquet together under the control of the master's family.
However, Zhang Dabiao raised the building today, and the floor slabs were lifted up with a crane. The villagers came, but most of them stood aside and watched the excitement.
Of course, in fact, there are not many people who actually work in the housing industry nowadays. They basically just come to support and maintain the old etiquette.
Three firecrackers were set off here, and Zhang Dabiao also lit paper money below.
Li Changsheng, who was standing on the roof of the building, also let go of his hand and let the big rooster, which was doing evil in the village and hated by everyone, flap its wings and fall down.
Li Fuwang had been watching from below for a long time. He went up and grabbed the red rope to prevent the rooster from running away, because he had to return it to others after using it.
Zhang Dabiao knelt three times and buckled down before the great man, saluted, and then offered incense. Anyway, he gave the highest etiquette in the world to the two great men, hoping that they could help guard the house and protect the stability of the family.
When he got up, the ceremony was completed, and at this time, the gongs and drums were heard outside, and the vaudeville troupe invited by Li Erbao finally arrived.
Of course, while we were watching the ceremony and the sideshows here, the Yunjulou chef on the other side was never idle for a moment.
Since yesterday afternoon, they have been fighting hard because there are not so many people eating today.
The old soup was prepared in advance, and cooked food, fish, chicken, and elbows were prepared. These dishes for a banquet were stewed early in the morning.
The older girls in the laundry workshop also became the main force this time. They painted their faces one by one and served as waiters in front of the dining tables.
As for the young and strong feed factory employees, they are also busy, and they are responsible for serving dishes and doing other minor tasks.
What have the folks been doing?
Of course the folks come to the table to eat.
Why do people come here so early in the morning? Watching the excitement is one thing, but eating is the most important thing.
Zhang Dabiao invited Shen Yue and other friends from the city to live in separate houses that had been cleaned a long time ago. Although the conditions were not very good and there was no air conditioning, the corridor was well ventilated and it was not stuffy.
As for the villagers, some also went inside the building, while others could only eat in the dining shed outside.
No way, no matter how big the building is, we can only use the first floor, and there are too many people, right?
Anyway, the Fortune Company today is more lively than ever.
Zhang Dabiao stared at the door for a long time, but in the end the person who was supposed to come didn't come.
"Forget it, out of sight is out of mind." Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth, and then shouted to Li Fuwang: "Master Wang, take the two of them to unload the wine!"
Hearing this, Li Fuwang immediately shouted, "A few people are here, let's go, unload the wine and cigarettes."
"Brother Biao, wait a minute, how are you going to deal with the money?" Liu Yiyi hurried forward and blocked Zhang Dabiao's path, asking in a low voice.
"Collect everything first, and keep track of all the accounts. This money is all accounts, and you have to pay it back sooner or later." Zhang Dabiao said, "Oh, by the way, how much did you charge?"
"Five...five hundred thousand!" Liu Yiyi's face became quite ugly. It wasn't red, but purple was a bit like it.
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but gasped, "Why are there so many?"
"Both Mr. Shen got a lot. Shen Zixuan got 200,000 yuan, Shen Yue and his wife got 188,000 yuan...and Liang Shuang, Wei Jun each got 20,000 yuan, and Deng Yusheng got 8,000 yuan. These are all There are big heads and countless small heads..."
Liu Yiyi was really shocked to charge so much money to build a house, and felt that the money was very hot now.
Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and said, "Put it away first. I will make a toast later and thank them personally."
"Uh...Okay!" Liu Yiyi was instantly moved to death by Zhang Dabiao's trust.
Five hundred thousand, that was a huge sum of money that he had never dreamed of, and he just let himself keep it?
Zhang Dabiao didn't have her messy thoughts and had already started directing everyone to unload the truck.
But as soon as I came back, I heard shouting and yelling from the dining room, "Sure enough, it's the chef from Yunjulou. The food he made is so delicious!"
"Yes, yes! I have never tasted such delicious food!"
Li Fuwang's old face flushed, and he walked towards the dining tent with two bottles of Dream Blue in his arms, "Please keep your voices down, there are so many delicious food, I can't stop your mouths, Da Biao has many famous friends here today, how can you?" Don’t hold back!”
"Okay, okay, listen to Mr. Wang. Oh, by the way, what should we drink? Your Dream Blue is for the bosses, right?" Seeing the wine Li Fuwang was holding, the group of drunkards all widened their eyes. Eye.
This is a good wine. It is on TV every day. For country people who can only drink wine casually on weekdays, they will definitely be greedy after seeing good wine.
"Look at your prospects, the bosses don't drink this. This is for everyone. Two bottles are served to each table first. It's okay to drink, but some of them have been dead for a long time. Give me a drink under the table. Don't drink it until then." Blame it on me, Li Fuwang, for scolding your mother!" Li Fuwang cursed and put the wine in his hand on the table.
That is to say, if he was the most senior person in the village, he would be called "grandpa" or "uncle" before he dared to point fingers at everyone. If it had been anyone else, he would have been sprayed long ago.
"Wangye, what are the big bosses drinking? It can't be Maotai, right?"