Rebirth of the Almighty Internet Celebrity

Chapter 40 Is your craft good?
Liang Teng and Wu Xia waited for a while in the living room of the village chief's villa.

The waiting time is really not short.

After all, the village head is also a pure foodie who only knows how to eat but is not good at cooking.

He was worried that if he bought ten catties of raw mutton home, he would not be able to taste the taste of the food stall, so he simply waited outside for the food stall to help him cook the mutton out. He just brought two bags of mutton and mutton soup home.

To be honest, foodies are generally lazy. Even if Village Chief Song has good cooking skills, he is too lazy to stew mutton at home.

Watching others make it at the food stall, while bragging and beating, you can take it away when you are cooked.

How comfortable it is to clean hands and feet!
Village Chief Song was waiting outside for the mutton to be cooked.Liang Teng and Wu Xia were in the living room of the villa, turning on the TV and watching the news to pass the boring waiting time.

Fortunately, Village Chief Song had far-sightedness, and he had repeatedly told his mother-in-law: Don't go home until the sun goes down today.

Don't let her deity come back, and don't let her two sons come back.So as not to spoil the happy business negotiation between Village Chief Song and the distinguished guests.

As long as his mother-in-law makes money, she always listens to her husband very much.Now it has been resolutely carrying out the highest instructions of the village chief.

Only then did Liang Teng and Wu Xia avoid the embarrassing situation with the three "enemies on a narrow road".

In the living room is an old TV set that still uses a "picture tube".

Today's weather is a bit humid, and the image projected on the TV screen is quite blurry.

Where has Wu Xia seen this kind of antique TV?

Somewhat surprised, he said: "The TV set in his house is broken? The village chief doesn't like watching TV very much, does he? They don't rush to fix it."

Liang Teng said with experience: "Wait for about ten minutes and the picture will be clear. There is moisture in the picture tube. Turn on the electrical appliances frequently, and the moisture will dissipate."

Wu Xia couldn't believe it.

However, after 10 minutes passed, the TV screen gradually became clearer as Liang Teng predicted.

The little girl was amazed.

Liang Teng is using these boring things to pass the boring time.

At this time, someone came to the villa.

Certainly not any one of the three obese women, mother and child.

The door of the villa is only ajar.The visitor pushed open the door and yelled, "Is Lao Song at home?"walked in.

The first thing Liang Teng and Wu Xia saw was a dark face.

Because of his dark complexion, the 70-year-old plasterer does not look old.Just look like more than 50.

Immediately behind the old plasterer were his son and son-in-law.

One of the two is in his sixties and the other is nearly sixty.It's just that these two are very thin, with many wrinkles on their faces, and they look about the same age as a mason.

Liang Teng reckoned that the three of them were the plasterers that Song Changxin had hired for him.

Liang Teng had heard Song Changxin's introduction a long time ago: the surname of the mason is Zhou, and his name is Zhou Shanji.Of course his son is also surnamed Zhou, named Zhou Quan.The son-in-law is named "Liang Tong".

"Village Chief Song has gone out to buy vegetables."

Liang Teng is quite satisfied with the age of these three, and if there are not too many accidents, he should ask them to help build the villa.

Liang Teng greeted them warmly: "You guys are Uncle Song's old friends, right? I heard Uncle Song mention it more than once, thanks to you helping him build such a stylish villa."

Zhou Shanji, the mason foreman, was also very talkative, and said to Liang Teng with a smile: "Old Song is too polite. But the three of us, who have been doing masonry work for decades, are also very skilled in this craft. Listening to Lao Song, there is a The young and promising Boss Liang plans to build a villa, so it should be you, right?"

The two of you talk to each other and I talk to each other, and they quickly become familiar with each other.

Zhou Quan, the foreman's son, was rather impatient. Seeing Liang Teng's kind and easy-going manner, he was eager to finalize the deal.

Zhou Quan said: "Boss Liang, we are straightforward people. You can say something frankly: If you entrust us with the work of your villa, we will definitely build you a beautiful villa."

Foreman Zhou Shanji glanced at his son with some dissatisfaction.

Why do you show such a "monkey anxious" look?Don't you know that the bosses are all smart people?Let the boss think that you are eager to get the project. Generally speaking, you will be passive when negotiating wages.People will more or less take advantage of your eagerness to push down your wages.

The complaints in his heart didn't stop, and the foreman's son-in-law seemed "impatient" to recommend himself to Boss Liang.

"Boss, if you have any doubts about the house-building skills of the three of us, you can take a look at the house-building record album taken by Village Chief Song."

Seeing Liang Teng's confused expression, Liang Tong, the foreman's son-in-law, explained: "Didn't Village Chief Song tell you? We built this villa for him, from laying the foundation to laying bricks, pillars, steel bars and floors. ... In short, he took a lot of photos with his camera during the whole process of building the house, at every stage."

"These photos made three big photo albums. He put these photo albums in the big bookcase in his study. Boss Liang might as well take these photo albums and look through them, and you will know that our house-building skills are not blown out. Not to mention those who have only entered the industry for three years. , Two-year-old plasterers are comparable!"

Zhou Shanji, the head plasterer, was speechless and looked at his son-in-law.

Both the son and the son-in-law seemed impatient to conclude this big deal, and they both looked rough and lacked the demeanor of a calm general.

Zhou Shanji could only sigh secretly in his heart, and also blamed himself as an incompetent "foreman" for not receiving a job for more than half a year.Let the son and son-in-law worry about money, so they behaved so badly.

Based on the principle of checking the quality of the company, Wu Xia looked down on the three old workers from the beginning.

Hearing that there is an opportunity to test each other's craftsmanship, she also wants to see how the three old plasterers are really up to?
Without Liang Teng's orders, she ran to the study.

Soon, three thick photo albums came out.

Liang Teng stopped being polite to Zhou Shanji and the others, and casually took a photo album from Wu Xia, put it on the coffee table, and flipped through it.

This should be the second photo album that Village Chief Song recorded the house building process.

The first photo when I opened the album showed the scene of Liang Tong, a plasterer, laying wall bricks.

From a slightly upward shooting angle, you can see the face of Liang Tong holding a bricklaying knife, and the half-waist-high brick wall he built.

Everything else is fine, but why does that brick wall look so rough?
The flatness of the brick wall is so-so, that is, the mud in the brick joints is saturated and overflows, and some rarely exposes gaps.

In short, it seems that the visual effect is really not good.

Wu Xia looked at Liang Tong with a strange expression, "You built the bricks?"

Liang Tong had already turned red in the face.

The photo even took his full face.

When I heard the question, I couldn't think of a way to defend myself.

(End of this chapter)