Siheyuan: I have travel poultry

Chapter 134 Chapter 140 Eight The Lost Treasure
Everyone in the courtyard looked at Liu Jianshe differently, he was the heir of the royal craftsman.

Who dares to say that Liu Jianshe has no skills, and just making a piece of furniture can be worth a lot of money in the name of the royal family.

The third master, Yan Laogou, stared at the little stool with bright eyes, wishing he could take it home immediately.

One of Yang Xiaomi's buttocks was sitting like a burglar, and she was holding another in her hand.

Liu Jianshe waved his hand and said, "Third Master, don't brag about it, just beat the carpenter."

"I learned this from an old grandpa."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Guangdi murmured in his heart.

"Why is Liu Jianshe so lucky? Why can't I meet my grandfather?"

"I want to learn too."

Liu Guangdi felt that with the authority of his father's second uncle in the courtyard, Liu Jianshe could teach him all craftsmanship skills.

That is Liu Jianshe who thinks highly of him.

Liu Guangtian thought the same way, if he learned it.

At that time, it will be difficult to find a wife from all over the world.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two brothers decided to get together.

The two decided to have a good talk with the second uncle when they went home.

……

The third uncle's eyes turned red, he wanted it.

"Construction is paying off."

The third master gave Liu Jianshe a thumbs up without hesitation.

Liu Jianshe naturally accepted it.

"My family is poor, and I can't afford to buy furniture, so I can only make some by myself."

The third master said with a straight face: "Jianjian, don't say that."

"If you have this craft, you will make a lot of money."

"Ever since I was a child, I felt that you wanted your kid to grow up to be promising."

Liu Jianshe: "Third uncle, I was not in the courtyard when I was a child."

The third master coughed, "Ahem, your father just brought you back when you were half your age."

"So many years have passed."

"Brother Liu, if you know that you are so promising, I will know it!"

People around him all echoed and praised Liu Jianshe for his greatness.

The first man: "If nothing happens, let's all leave. Why are we gathering together?"

Third uncle: "It's over, it's over."

Liu Jianshe ignored them and prepared to continue working.

Now that we have the stool, it’s time to make a table.

Yang Xiaomi looked on in awe, his brother was so awesome!

The third master, Yan Laojiao, has been holding on to it all the time, and so is the first master.

The others left in a scattered way after being told by the two old men.

Although everyone wanted it very much, but they didn't know Liu Jianshe well, so how could they have the nerve to speak up?

Besides, how much money does the royal family spend!
I can't even eat enough to eat, and I spend money to buy furniture and I am full.

The third master, Yan Laogui, was thinking in his heart how to get Liu Jianshe to give him one.

For the royal family!
In the future, when guests come to the house, put them out.

As soon as the name said, what a face.

Such a good thing, his third master Yan Laojiao must have it.

The elder Yi Zhonghai thought the same as him, the two old foxes drove the others away so that they could do it themselves.

Liu Jianshe ignored the two of them, but they chatted and commented on the little stool Liu Jianshe made.

After talking about the stool, Liu Jianshe still didn't respond, and the two pointed the finger at Yang Xiaomi, who was sitting beside him.

A few words of praise made her so shy that she buried her head in her chest.

Liu Jianshe didn't stop him either, after all, if he had to go out in the future, he would inevitably run into some sycophants.

Xiao Mi's face value is that he can fight with quack, and he doesn't kill randomly when he goes outside.

"Xiao Mi, when will you and Jian Jian get married?"

The third master, Yan Laojiao, continued to talk nonsense.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai: "That's right, have you made a date with Jianshe?"

"Do you want me to pick one for you?"

"You young people are not good at this kind of thing."

"It's up to us old guys."

Yang Xiaomi lowered her eyebrows and glanced at Liu Jianshe and saw that he was still working hard.

Then shook his head.

The third uncle, Mr. Yan, was anxious: "What's going on?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai: "Construction, I didn't mean you."

"No one outside knows about your situation."

"You and Xiao Mi must have a certain status when you are together every day."

"Otherwise, the neighborhood leader will tell you."

"What if Xiaomi is kicked out..."

The third uncle, Yan Laozhao: "Yes!"

"If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiao Mi."

When Yang Xiaomi heard that she was going to be kicked out, she burst into tears.

"I do not go."

"I want to be with my brother."

She hugged Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe put down what he was doing.

The two old men did not do good things.

"First Master, Third Master, are you all right at home?"

"Stop scaring my little Mi here."

"We handle our own affairs."

Liu Jianshe directly issued an eviction order.

Grandpa Yi Zhonghai: "We are in the same courtyard for construction, and as an elder, I should also ask about your affairs."

"You and Xiaomi are going to get married."

Third uncle: "Yes, construction."

"It can't go on like this."

"If your uncle hadn't kept suppressing you, people outside would have known that there was a woman living in your house."

"In case you..."

The two old men really don't regard themselves as outsiders, so they don't need to worry about Liu Jianshe's affairs.

Liu Jianshe said directly: "You two elders should mind your own business first."

"Don't worry about my affairs, we have nothing to do."

"Oh, I built you..."

What else does the uncle want to say.

Liu Jianshe directly took Yang Xiaomi home to comfort her.

"Bang!" The door closed tightly with a sound, and the two old men were dumbfounded.

There are two small stools on the ground.

The third master Yan Laogou rolled his eyes at the elder master Yi Zhonghai, "How about we take one for each of them?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai shook his head, how could he do this.

The third uncle, Yan Laochao, turned around and went home.

Hypocrisy, the uncle is this kind of person. In fact, he wants it more than anyone else.

Liu Jianshe coaxed Yang Xiaomi at home.

On the other side, Lou Xiaoe went home.

Lou Xiaoe's family is very complicated. In the past, Xu Damao's mother was his servant.

Due to some reasons, the family fell into poverty, in order to save the lives of their parents.

Lou Xiaoe had to commit herself to marry Xu Damao.

Even so, Xu Damao was overrated.

Lou Xiao'e is a real daughter of a thousand gold, even the lowest in ancient times is a princess.

"Dad, mom."

"I am back."

Lou Xiaoxian shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"Ezi is back."

"No money again?"

Lou's mother asked.

"mom."

"Oh, what's so embarrassing."

"Mom will take it for you, as long as you live a good life with Damao."

"Mom, I know."

"Don't take the money."

Lou Xiao'e stopped Lou's mother who was just about to withdraw the money.

Lou’s mother: “Ezi, what’s the matter with you coming back?”

Lou's mother was puzzled. Lou Xiao'e usually came to get money when she went home, and she usually didn't come back when she had nothing to do.

"Where's my dad?"

"Look for your dad!"

"Your father is writing in the study."

"The old man's daughter is back."

Lou’s mother called out, but Lou’s father didn’t respond.

Lou Xiaoe went straight to the study.

Dad Lou is writing calligraphy, one stroke at a time.

"Ezi is back."

"Ah."

"What do you want from me?"

With one final stroke of the pen, Dad Lou completed the masterpiece.

"Dad, your handwriting is really beautiful."

Lou Xiaoe praised.

Dad Lou laughed.

"My daughter just knows how to talk."

"Tell me what's the matter."

"Dad, do you remember the radio when I was a kid?"

(End of this chapter)