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Chapter 43 You are a bastard

"These things are inconspicuous now, but they can be sold for a good price in the future."

Bai Su had never thought about the dead man in his original form. Seeing the furniture scattered on the floor, Bai Su suddenly missed him.

Because he is a carpenter, and he is very skilled at it.

Furniture with broken legs and missing arms can be restored to its original state if he is around.

It was precisely because his craftsmanship was better than that of someone who could only scrape food from the ground that her father Bai Zhicheng chose this marriage for her. Before the original man died, they, mother and daughter, lived well.

I found an overturned box in the side room. It was actually intact and made of mahogany.

Bai Su's heart was soothed, and he quickly left the original man whom he only thought about for a few seconds behind.

She gave He Yan an idea: "Find a carpenter with better skills and restore these things to their original state. These are valuable wood and can be sold at a good price in the future."

These days, everyone is struggling to get a bite to eat and thinking hard to fill their stomachs.

Who wants these rotten wood?

Can these junk gadgets be sold at a good price?

But her aunt is a knowledgeable person, and whatever her aunt says is what she says.

Anyway, the smashed doors and windows had to be repaired. Before moving in, He Yan simply went to the team next door and hired a carpenter.

This carpenter had a unique skill from his father. The furniture in the He family's old house was all made for the He family when the carpenter's father was still alive.

Then, He Yan went back to buy some tiles and called Li Xiangyang to help repair the broken roof.

Bai Su took advantage of the break from work to bring Lihua and the others over to help He Yan pull out the weeds from the cracks in the bricks, clean the house, and remove the dead branches and leaves that fell into the well.

The dead house slowly regained its vitality and became more and more presentable.

Seeing that Lihua and He Yan would be able to move in soon after they got married, the house welcomed its first guest.

"He Yan, He Yan, buddy, are you there?"

Bai Su took the time to help clean up the house while the brigade clinic was empty. When she heard someone shouting outside, she came out of the wing with a broom and saw a young man in a white shirt walking in and looking around.

Seeing Bai Su with his head wrapped in rags to avoid dust, the young man's eyes lit up: "Are you Aunt Bai? He Yan mentioned you to me last time he came to the county town."

"I am a good buddy and a good brother in his county."

The young man was very familiar with him: "I went to He Yan's house just now, and Aunt Liu said that he came to the old house, so I came to see him."

It turned out that he was a good buddy who worked with He Yan in the county town.

The young man looks very energetic, slightly chubby, and his skin is fair. From a glance, it seems that his family is in a very good condition and there is no shortage of money and water.

Bai Su smiled at him and shouted to He Yan, who was repairing the roof: "Son-in-law, your good brother from the county town is here."

Bai Su has always been quite serious.

Li Xiangyang suddenly heard Aunt Bai below calling her son-in-law, and almost rolled down on the tiles.

He Yan raised the corners of his mouth in a showy manner, smiled at Li Xiangyang, and then leaned down on the eaves and leaned his head down: "Fat Yuan, wait a minute, talk to my mother-in-law first, I will finish building these tiles and come down immediately.

"

One yells loudly for his son-in-law, and the other yells loudly for his mother-in-law, bullying him who has no target.

Li Xiangyang looked at He Yan angrily and watched as He Yan climbed down the stairs triumphantly.

"Fat Yuan, why are you here?"

He Yan invited Li Xiangyang to help build tiles, and carpenters were working in the yard.

Fearing that the walls had ears, Yuan Jianguo pulled He Yan into a remote room: "Why didn't you come to the county town to see me for so long? Many repeat customers were asking about the spicy sauce we sold last time."

"If you don't come to the county seat, I will have to go to the Peace Brigade."

Yuan Jianguo urged He Yan: "You are a bastard if you don't make money. When can you get some spicy sauce to sell here?"

He Yan is very busy these days!

First, I went to the brigade headquarters every day to polish it, and then I used money to redeem the house and repair it again and again.

"I'm busy every day. Didn't I lose my identity and just redeemed this old house?"

He Yan will not miss any opportunity to show off and show off: "How can selling goods be more important than marrying a wife? I want to finish the house quickly and marry Lihua into the house, so that I can bring my aunt in and live with the whole family."

It’s so nice to be lively and lively.”

Yuan Jianguo: "..."

Bullying someone like him who is single and has no partner.

"You can pull him down!"

Yuan Jianguo asked him: "I heard from Aunt Liu that you spent a lot of money to redeem this house. You don't need any money to get married? Nowadays, people in the city pay attention to three turns and one ring. That's decent. Even if you don't make three turns and one ring,

If a pear-shaped girl is willing to marry you for nothing, you should at least buy her a watch, right?"

"It costs nothing to buy a watch? It costs nothing to have a wedding party? It costs nothing to give a bride price to your mother-in-law?"

"Money is needed for everything, right? Then we have to make money quickly. Let's boil the spicy sauce and sell it on the black market. Why bother?"

I have to say that Fatty Yuan’s mouth is really eloquent.

He Yan was poured a basin of cold water on him and was shamefully moved.

"Okay, okay, I know that if you want to marry a daughter-in-law, you need to save more money. I'm not like a single person like you. One person can eat enough and the whole family won't be hungry. I have to make money to support my daughter-in-law and honor my mother-in-law."

"I can go hunting in the mountains tomorrow!"

Fatty Yuan: "..."

Can you please stop saying that you want to marry a wife?

After being force-fed a mouthful of dog food, Fatty Yuan rolled his eyes at him: "If you wait for you to hunt before making spicy sauce, all your money will be lost. So, today I got ten kilograms of pork at my uncle's slaughterhouse.

Just use this pork to make spicy sauce, I can't go to the Peace Brigade in vain."

Fatty Yuan's uncle is the director of the county slaughterhouse, and he can get pork without relying on family benefits.

He is a well-rounded man, so when he comes to see his brother, he cannot be empty-handed.

So in addition to the pork cooked in sauce, he also carried pig intestines, a pair of pig intestines, and two pig hooves.

To save trouble, Bai Su made a pot of stew!

Before the pig intestines and pig trotters came out of the pot, Fatty Yuan was already drooling with greed. The braised vegetables he had been longing for were brought to the table, and his eyes widened after eating them.

"How can it be so delicious? Aunt Bai, your cooking is also very good."

Fatty Yuan put a smile on his face to please Bai Su: "Aunt Bai, do you still need a son-in-law? I want to be a brother-in-law with He Yan."

He Yan kicked him under the table: "Get out of here..."

The table they ate on was the Eight Immortals table repaired by the carpenter from the team next door. The carpenter's skills were really impressive. They used the mortise and tenon technique to fit the table together perfectly, making the table perfect.

The four sides of the Eight Immortals table are also carved with auspicious clouds. The repaired table is very beautiful.

The two of them kicked back and forth under the table, and Bai Su said dissatisfiedly: "Don't break the table that I just repaired by kicking it. It's okay if your legs are broken by kicking it. You can't break the table by kicking it."


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