Rebirth 80: Start by earning money to build a brick house

The driver is very trustworthy. He just said it would be ten cents per person, so he will never break his promise.

Before even starting to push the cart, each person was given a dime.

Although Zhang Ziming felt it was unnecessary, the villagers were used to being poor.

I didn't expect to have money when I came here, and Zhang Ziming didn't say anything about it, he just said he was here to help push the cart.

Therefore, when the driver offered the money, although he was embarrassed, he accepted it.

Except for two people, one is Zhang Ziming and the other is Lin Yugang.

Lin Yugang was also helping Zhang Ziming build a house, so he followed along.

When I saw this great liberation, my eyes lit up. Driving this tractor was much more majestic than that tractor. Of course, that is, provided the vehicle was not broken down.

Zhang Ziming didn't want the money. Firstly, he was not short of money, and secondly, he felt it was unnecessary.

Lin Yugang didn't want the money, and of course he felt it was unnecessary. This was consistent with his behavior. Although he was poor, he was still so tough.

The driver saw that these two people didn't want it, so he couldn't force it on him, so he could only thank him profusely.

Afterwards, another cigarette was given to everyone, and everyone listened to the driver explain the key points of pushing the cart while smoking.

In particular, you must put safety first. The road is slippery. Not only cars slip, but people also slip. Use force evenly.

After finishing the cigarette, the key points were explained.

After the driver got into the cab, the elite men began to push the cart.

If you push a car on a normal road, it's really not a big deal.

But on this muddy road, pushing a cart is more difficult than pulling a stubborn donkey.

The potholes are really difficult to deal with, so it’s no wonder drivers break down here.

If you want to get rich, you must first build roads.

Lin Yugang still had something in his mind, and he couldn't help shouting a slogan.

As soon as the trumpet sounded, everyone got into rhythm.

Working hard together, I finally pushed through the potholes one after another, and the car started.

The driver was naturally very grateful when he left.

There was still a muddy road ahead. Just in case, Zhang Ziming asked Lin Yugang to follow him into the car.

If there is another problem ahead, Lin Yugang can go nearby and call someone to push the cart.

With Lin Yugang's appeal, he can still find a dozen people to push the cart no matter where he is.

The driver was naturally very willing, because he took a wrong turn, was not very familiar with this new road, and the map in his hand did not include this path.

Of course Lin Yugang was also willing. He had been looking forward to the Jiefang car just now. This would make him get on the car. He thought it was a pleasure and he agreed wholeheartedly.

Seeing Lin Yugang's excitement, Zhang Ziming finally knew how to arrange Lin Yugang's situation appropriately.

It's a pity that Lin Yugang has the disadvantage of rural household registration. How to solve it?

We still need to think of a way to make it work?

After pushing the cart, on the way home, Zhang Ziming pulled Xiaoyong aside.

"Xiaoyong, do you know what happened to Zhang Yeping's head?"

Zhang Ziming asked in a low voice, wanting to know if he was the one who threw the stone.

If so, then it’s fun to play.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoyong's words surprised Zhang Ziming.

Originally, Zhang Yeping didn't want to come over to help build the house because he was afraid of being tired, but Zhang Yeping's father, Zhang Baolin, forced his son to come over and demanded that he must help here.

Zhang Baolin's intention was very obvious. He asked his son to come and help. Firstly, because Zhang Ziming paid him wages; secondly, he wanted to find an opportunity for Zhang Ziming to take care of his son, and his family also wanted to save money to build a new house.

As a result, I only worked for one day and accidentally hit my head while lifting the wood.

It was just a scratch on the skin, but Zhang Baolin asked his son to bandage it properly. Even Zhang Yeping himself didn't understand.

"It's just a scratch on the skin, it's not a big deal." Zhang Xiaoyong was very disdainful. Is such a small injury still a big deal in the countryside?

Zhang Xiaoyong obviously didn't know the old guy Zhang Baolin's intentions, but Zhang Ziming could guess some.

Just to attract his attention, his son helped him build a house and touched his head.

When the right time comes, he will definitely find him and let him take care of his precious son.

The idea is quite good. Even if he hits his head, will he take Zhang Yeping with him?

is it possible?

Of course not.

How could Zhang Yeping, with his dark psychology, accept this sentiment?

Besides, do you still remember about the bicycle spokes?

I'm afraid you, Zhang Baolin, don't know about this. Your son is secretive.

Also, in addition to your speculation about the accident in August, can you just wrap your head?

"What's going on with Zhang Decheng's head?" Zhang Ziming continued to ask, which was equally curious.

"He said he accidentally hit the wall. Who knows, he was fine after drinking, but he was like this when he came early the next morning." Zhang Xiaoyong said everything he knew.

This answer doesn't seem that convincing. How could it be such a coincidence? I accidentally hit the wall and I didn't drink much. How could I hit the wall?

Zhang Yeping broke his head while working; he was also clumsy, so it was not surprising.

As an old potter with rich experience, Zhang Decheng can still meet his head at home?

It feels like there is definitely something hidden.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?Is it because he threw stones?

That shouldn't be the case. If you throw a stone at him, can he endure it without making a sound?

Unless he has something shameful going on.

Zhang Ziming is not a gossip, and he doesn't want to waste any energy on Zhang Decheng.

However, when he got home, Zhang Decheng took the initiative to come over to chat with him.

This made Zhang Ziming a little suspicious. Is there really something hidden?

I can't care about such trivial matters.

Let's go to the furniture factory first to settle the matter of Xu Yimin's furniture.

The four carpenters have no special feelings about what kind of furniture to make. All furniture is the same in the eyes of the carpenters.

But Zhang Zhonghe was excited. After all, this is the kind of furniture that a normal furniture factory should make.

He quickly called Accountant Xu over, calculated the cost and gave a price based on market conditions.

Zhang Ziming paid for the furniture in advance without saying a word. Regardless of whether Xu Hui calculated it was more or less, this was the furniture factory's first money back.

If it’s too much, let the furniture factory earn more;

If it is less, then we should give Xu Yimin a discount.

Seeing the money back, Zhang Zhong was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear.

So, two carpenters were assigned to make furniture for Xu Yimin first, and the remaining two carpenters continued to make desks.

Desks are the focus of these two months. The success of the furniture factory depends on these desks.

Otherwise, who would know that Bottle Village Brigade has such a furniture factory.

The furniture factory of the Bottle Village Brigade is preparing to sell to communes, counties, even Jinchang area, and even provincial capitals.

Just relying on my knowledge of some furniture from later generations, why can't I lead the trend?

It's just that the roads around the village are troublesome.

Just like the liberation of broken down, if the road is not good, the furniture made will not be good.

We also need to find ways to solve the road problem. One thing after another, we have to solve it.