Reborn Craftsman

This is his luck, but for some reason, there is also a kind of responsibility on his shoulders in the dark, and he wants to take it off and ignore it and do his own thing, but he can't do it at all.

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After eating, everyone dispersed. Instead of resting, they consciously returned to the shed and started to get busy.

Liu Xing helped to load the truck and transport the dustpan to the soy bean shop. There was no other way. The quantity of more than 500 was indeed a lot. If they were not transported away, the space in the greenhouse would be taken up.

It was just that when I came to the gate of Sister Zhang's soy sauce shop, I was shocked by the sudden depression. Although the door was still open, there were not many people doing things, and there was not a single truck to buy soy sauce.

Liu Dageng thought that Sister Zhang's soy sauce shop had closed down, so he was in a hurry: "It's over, if I knew it, I would have sent the dustpan here yesterday, if Mrs. Zhang doesn't want the goods, how can we pay for it! "

"Dad! It's not as bad as you imagined!" Liu Xing couldn't help but said, seeing the white-haired middle-aged man he met last time was still there, he walked straight over.

"Sister Zhang hasn't come back yet?" Liu Xing asked directly as soon as they met.

"Oh! No!" The white-haired middle-aged man sighed.

"The golden bean steamer hasn't been repaired yet?" Liu Xing scratched his head curiously.

"If it's repaired, the business of this soy bean shop will become what it is now!" The white-haired middle-aged man smiled wryly: "Are you here to deliver the dustpan today? Don't worry, the proprietress has explained everything, everything will continue as usual, All the money is with me, as long as there is a dustpan, your family will not lose a penny."

"Sister Zhang is really righteous!" Liu Xing knew that there are some things that a white-haired middle-aged man would not say when he asked, so he waved to his father and let the tractor with the load drive to the gate, then rolled up his sleeves to help unload Pick up the goods.

In just ten minutes, more than 1000 dustpans were unloaded. After counting the amount, the white-haired middle-aged man gave the money to Liu Dageng, but he did not leave immediately to get busy, but He took Liu Xing to a remote corner of the backyard of the tempeh shop.

"Son, why are you going?" Liu Dageng couldn't help shouting seeing something was wrong.

"Dad, go back! I'll be back later." Liu Xing waved to his father, and then disappeared with the white-haired middle-aged man.

Liu Dageng had no choice but to leave in a tractor.

The backyard of the tempeh shop.

The white-haired middle-aged man saw that there was no one around, so he said cautiously: "My lady boss needs your help, please forgive me for not being able to speak out in a crowded place."

"What's the matter?" Liu Xing vaguely guessed that Sister Zhang might ask him to repair the golden bean steamer in Banqiao Town.

But where can he go now, even if he agrees, it will take a few days to talk about it.

Surprisingly, the white-haired middle-aged man was not talking about the golden bean steamer: "It's like this, the operation of the tempeh shop is encountering difficulties, and the proprietress wants me to ask you whether to continue the operation or close the store until the golden bean steamer is repaired." It's opening the door."

"Is this what you mean? According to Zhang's character, she would never say such a thing." Liu Xing said after hearing the words.

"This... yes! Yes!" The white-haired middle-aged man nodded awkwardly.

This Liu Xing is really a fine person. You can guess the inside story. In fact, Zhang Xiaoying meant to let him take care of it. Anyway, he has been taking care of this soy bean shop, so whether it is closed or continues to operate, it does not matter. It is up to him to decide.

But this decision is not easy to make!If it is closed, it may take some time to restore the previous business in the future, but if it is not closed, this loss-making business looks bad to him, and he really doesn't want to continue to operate it.

Liu Xing is a person who was reborn, and he immediately saw what the white-haired middle-aged man was thinking. After a moment of contemplation, he said: "The current problem of the soy bean shop lies in the production process, and Sister Zhang is doing her best to solve it. The golden bean steamer is very difficult to repair, but it is possible, maybe it can be repaired tomorrow, maybe it can never be repaired, so... In order to believe in Sister Zhang, I think you should continue to operate, even if it is There is no tempeh for sale, but it is a good thing to let buyers know that the tempeh shop is not closed!"

"Indeed!" The white-haired middle-aged man nodded in agreement. He was the one who was impatient before. If he backed down before everything was settled, then he would not be needed to run this soy bean shop in the future.

"By the way, since the tempeh shop can't produce tempeh now, do we still need a dustpan?" Liu Xing asked tentatively.

If necessary, continue to produce.

If you don't need it, there is no burden at all now.

Because there are still baskets and bamboo mats to maintain the livelihood of the bamboo workshop.

"Let me tell you the truth! The proprietress gave me a total of 2000 dustpans. Your family is now making according to the number of [-] dustpans, and you have to get rid of the more than [-] that have been sent before!" The white-haired middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Understood!" Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the breakfast shop.

Chapter 075 Mahogany Furniture

Sure enough, he was right. Sister Zhang was an extremely trustworthy person. In the current situation where the golden bean steamer was damaged, she could still take out money to advance the money for his family's dustpan.

I'm afraid many people can't do this kind of hard work!

It's just that Liu Xing couldn't figure it out, why didn't Sister Zhang ask him to go to Banqiao Town to repair the golden bean steamer, even though he is a child, he may not be able to repair the golden bean steamer, but don't trust him like this!It's just a waste of a little time.

"No, Sister Zhang told me to repair the golden bean steamer before, and she even agreed to show me the original copy of the golden bean steamer. Now I don't mention it at all, I'm afraid there are many things that I can't help myself, not I don’t believe him.” Liu Xing smiled self-deprecatingly, seeing that the breakfast shop still had a lot of things to deal with, he forcibly dispelled all the thoughts in his mind and went to work.

The first thing to do is to buy tables, chairs and benches. Otherwise, the market will open tomorrow and the business will be very hot, and the diners who eat rice noodles will not be able to sit down, and it will be a big embarrassment.

Tables, chairs and benches are sold at Boss Zhao's, so it's pretty easy to get them done.

Boss Zhao’s greenhouse mainly deals in wood, such as fir, pine and other wood. As for the tables, chairs and benches, they are all bought by the way. I heard that they are brought from the furniture processing factory in Banqiao Town. Very good.

When Liu Xing came to the entrance of the shed on foot, he happened to see Boss Zhao talking about business, so he didn't disturb him immediately, and went straight to the place where tables, chairs and benches were sold.

The style of the dining table is very simple, there is only one kind of round table, and the quality is not very good. Liu Xing looked at it and shook his head. His breakfast shop intends to operate for a long time. If the quality of the infrastructure is not good, he will not buy it.

Just as he was about to leave in silence, Boss Zhao came over: "Xiao Liu, I'm going to sell tables, chairs and benches!"

"En!" Liu Xing nodded.

"Then you probably don't like these products. I have more than a dozen sets in my hand. Are you interested in taking a look?" Boss Zhao asked casually. He knew that Liu Xing didn't smoke, so he just put the cigarettes in his hand It was lit.

Liu Xing looked at it and shook his head: "Your lumber seller still smokes, you want to die!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Boss Zhao sneered, but he secretly thought in his heart that you have come to me to control the world, and you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

However, his face changed in the next second, and there was billowing thick smoke at the east side of the shed.

"What's going on?" Liu Xinglian asked.

"How do I know!" Boss Zhao rushed towards the thick smoke subconsciously.

Liu Xing followed behind.

When I ran closer, I realized that it was a pile of dry fir chips that caught fire. Looking at the scattered cigarette butts on the ground, I don't think it was caused by smoking.

The corner of Boss Zhao's mouth twitched, and he immediately stamped out the cigarette in his hand, and then put out the fire with a large bucket of water.

Liu Xing also stepped forward to help with a broom. Fortunately, the fire was only ignited, so it was easy to put out.

In a short while, the fire was extinguished, leaving a mess on the ground.

Boss Zhao was covered by the smoke. Seeing that there was no other source of fire, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Who the hell is smoking? Stand up for me."

He is not the only one who buys wood in this big shed, but he has invited several people to work. With this roar, everyone rushed over, and some passers-by also came to join in the fun.

When they saw the mess all over the place, they immediately understood what was going on.

One of the villagers with a big mouth shrank his neck and said: "Boss Zhao, I... and Xiao Wang were sitting here smoking a cigarette before, but I extinguished the cigarette butt! Even if the fire was caused by the cigarette butt, it was definitely not me. .”

"It's not who you are!" Boss Zhao's face was very dark: "I called everyone here, and I didn't want to hold anyone accountable, but from now on, there is a rule that must be followed, including myself, that is, no one can Smoking in the shed!"