Siheyuan: I have travel poultry

Chapter 132 Chapter 140 Six The Embarrassed Second Uncle

Yang Xiaomi naturally heard what the second uncle said, but she believed in Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe does what she says.

Since Liu Jianshe dared to let her stand on it, the stool must be safe.

Yang Xiaomi stood on the stool and jumped up and down, but the little stool didn't show any signs of looseness.

Liu Jianshe is very satisfied. It seems that the skills given by the system are not bad.

The second aunt glanced at it, "Some people don't do their business every day, and make these messy things all day long."

"It's made a mess in the courtyard, alas, it's better to make a regulation in the future."

"Everyone else regards the courtyard as their own home."

After Yang Xiaomi heard it, her small eyes widened.

Liu Jianshe said softly, "Xiao Mi is fine, so let's not argue with them."

"A dog bites you, can you bite back?"

When Yang Xiaomi heard it, it made sense.

However, Liu Jianshe didn't say the second half of the sentence, so of course he kicked back.

If we don’t bite, we can use other methods.

"Well, this stool will be yours from now on."

Liu Jianshe took out a knife and carved the word "power" on the stool.

Yang Xiaomi happily hugged the small stool and was reluctant to put it down.

"Xiao Mi put it down."

Liu Jianshe couldn't laugh or cry.

Yang Xiaomi shook her head, "No."

"I really can't do anything about you, if you want to hug it, just hug it."

Xu Damao just came back from outside: "What are you doing with construction?"

"Make some furniture."

Liu Jianshe replied.

Xu Damao felt a little strange that Liu Jianshe could also work as a carpenter.

Never seen it before!

Xu Damao pushed his bicycle and watched the excitement.

Liu Jianshe started to make another small stool, which they made specially for eating.

"Don't you use nails to fix your stool?"

Xu Damao looked at it for a long time, thinking that Liu Jianshe was the last to use the nail.

He glanced around and saw no nails.

Second uncle Liu Haizhong laughed loudly and said, "Da Mao, you don't understand that."

"Just now I saw for a long time that Liu Jianshe doesn't use nails to make stools."

"It's pretty solid."

Xu Damao became interested as soon as he heard it, and everyone seemed to be watching the show.

Liu Jianshe assembled another small stool.

"Wow brother is amazing."

Yang Xiaomi was very happy looking at the two identical stools in front of her.

Hold one in each hand.

Liu Jianshe is also very happy, because he feels that sitting up is getting easier.

Xu Damao couldn't help but said: "Jianjian, you still need to fix a few iron nails, otherwise..."

Liu Jianshe smiled and said, "Da Mao, my stool is very strong."

"Stronger than nails."

Xu Damao was naturally unconvinced, he had never seen this kind of furniture.

The ones fixed with iron nails are not strong?Isn't this a big joke?
"Can we stop bragging about construction?"

Liu Jianshe laughed.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, also chimed in and said, "Don't talk about Da Mao, the stool without nails is strong."

As he spoke, he weighed the stool he had made.

Yang Xiaomi: "My brother is not bragging."

"It's just solid."

Xu Damao was planning to go home, but he turned around when he heard these words.

"Build a bet."

Liu Jianshe: "Oh?"

"It's stronger than anyone else's stool."

"What kind of gambling?"

"Whoever puts something on the stool, whoever collapses, loses."

Liu Jianshe feels good, he is very confident in his little stool.

"The bet is to clean the courtyard for a week."

Liu Jianshe suggested.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong laughed loudly, "Young people have no courage!"

"A month."

"A week is too short."

"There have been a lot of leaves falling in the yard recently."

Liu Jianshe frowned.

Xu Damao: "The construction won't give in, will it?"

"I have a small request."

"You said."

Xu Damao was quite confident in winning the bet. He didn't believe that a stool without iron nails was stronger than a chair with iron nails.

"How about I bet with the second uncle?"

"this."

Xu Damao can't be the second uncle's boss yet.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong said directly: "Sure."

This bet attracted many people.

Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, and the deaf old lady who didn't go out very much also watched the fun for the first time.

Everyone is very happy, no matter who wins, someone cleans the courtyard.

Winter is coming soon, and it is very annoying to get up in the morning to sweep the leaves.

Now that someone is taking the initiative to ask for help, why not do it.

There are also many people who read jokes, such as the second uncle's family and the third uncle's family.

Many people feel that Liu Jianshe will definitely lose.

Qin Huairu was a little worried, but with so many people going up to persuade Liu Jianshe, they were afraid of giving up the truth.

"Liu Jianshe, what do you think?"

"How can a stool work without nails!"

Qin Huairu spoke uprightly.

Others also joined in.

This was a gamble without any suspense, and it would be no wonder that Liu Jianshe could win.

The gambling game has not yet started, and the second uncle Liu Haizhong is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

His two sons have been mocking Liu Jianshe.

Liu Guangtian: "Liu Jianshe is not big or small, just make a bet with our father."

"He's worthy too?"

Liu Guangdi: "That's right, I don't know where to steal the skill of putting onions in the nose of a pig."

"After learning four different things, nails for woodwork are necessary."

"It's a good thing he forgot the most important thing."

"There's no one else either."

Liu Jianshe laughed.

The important task of gloating at other people's misfortunes is to move out the large iron blocks stored in each family.

Naturally, Liu Jianshe used his own small stool for the competition.

The stools of the second uncle's house are a bit old, and Xu Damao donated his own small stools.

Sha Zhu also came out to watch the fun and pointed Jiang Shan: "Isn't this a fool?"

"Can a stool be used without nails?"

"If I had been doing woodwork before, I would have been beaten to death by the owner."

Silly Zhu's words received a response from everyone.

Silly Zhu especially liked this feeling, and felt a little giddy.

Originally, he and Ran Qiuye had a chance, but now everything is gone.

It's all Liu Jianshe's fault, if Liu Jianshe didn't make trouble...

He had been sleeping and flying with Teacher Ran for a long time.

A hint of gloom flashed in Silly Zhu's eyes.

Liu Jianshe is too lazy to argue with these fools, they are just a bunch of ignorant people.

Lou Xiaoe looked at the small stool in Liu Jianshe's hand thoughtfully.

Under the auspices of the uncle, the gambling game began.

Liu Jianshe and Xu Damao respectively put iron blocks on their stools.

The iron lumps are almost equal in weight and are scraps from rolling mills.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces.

Already eighty catties.

Liu Jianshe's stool has not fallen apart.

Keep adding!
Liu Jianshe added iron blocks lightly.

It's six dollars.

120 pounds.

Liu Jianshe's small stool is still intact.

This……

The second uncle rubbed his eyes in Liu Haizhong, no way.

How can it be!

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"How is this going?"

"Didn't it mean that Liu Jianshe's stool has no nails?"

"Indeed, I have been watching from the side just now."

"Not as strong as nails?"

"Maybe it's wood."

The elder Yi Zhonghai spoke.

"Is it the worst wood, or it was left behind when someone else's house was demolished."

"This!"

Sha Zhu shouted: "Impossible!"

(End of this chapter)