Siheyuan: The more excited you are, the more excited I am

After Lin Fan finished making the desk, he started making a wardrobe again. The wardrobe at home was a bit old, so he wanted to make a new one for Fang Meng.

Everyone was still watching, not even bothering to eat.

"What do you think if I let Lin Fan make a wardrobe?" The third uncle whispered to the third aunt.

"Okay, okay, but will he agree?" Although the third aunt was very moved, she knew that Lin Fan was not that easy to talk to.

"It's okay, look at me!" Yan Bugui gave an affirmative look

"Lin Fan, your craftsmanship is really good, we don't even know it!"

"Yes, yes, it's so hidden!" Everyone in the courtyard echoed.

"I came here later to inherit my uncle's inheritance. Of course you won't understand me and make such a fuss!"

Lin Fan didn't give him any face.

"That's true, but we are destined to be neighbors in the same yard. This is fate. What comes first comes later."

"What do you want to say? You don't want me to make furniture for you, do you? Then don't talk!" Lin Fan said casually.

"Uh, this!" Yan Bugui couldn't hold himself any longer.

Young man, you don't play according to the routine. You blocked me before I even opened my mouth. You don't follow martial ethics.

"That's it. I want you to make a wardrobe for my house. It's not free of charge, and I'll give you [-] cents for the craftsmanship fee! But you have to provide the materials!" Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said.

"Yan Laoji, you are really good. Do you know how much my pile of wood costs? More than 30 yuan! Give me fifty cents and ask me to provide the materials. Why are you just thinking about good things?" Lin Fan said disdainfully.

"Lin Fan, I'm not as stingy as the third uncle. You make me a bed, I'll provide the materials myself, and I'll give you three dollars!"

Liu Haizhong was a little bit greedy when he saw Lin Fan's craftsmanship, and wanted to change the bed at home.

"If you don't do it, who are you looking down on with three yuan? I'll give you twenty, if you can't get the money, don't ask!"

"What, twenty?"

"Isn't 20 yuan too much?"

"That's right, my family can't afford this."

"If you can afford it, no one will. Isn't that just taking advantage of me?"

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked and started talking a lot.

They gathered here and refused to leave because they also wanted Lin Fan to buy them some furniture. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan asked for twenty.

"Let's go, let's go back and have dinner. Who would ask him to cook if he is so dark?"

Everyone reluctantly left, looking back three times. They hoped that Lin Fan would stop them and lower the price.

If it costs only five yuan, they think Lin Fan's craftsmanship is worth it.

It's a pity that Lin Fan has no intention of stopping them. Does he lack this little money?

An hour later, the desk and wardrobe were ready, and Lin Fan also used the remaining materials to make a few new stools.

"Brother Lin Fan, you are really awesome, you did a great job."

"Now it's just a rough prototype, it still needs to be painted!"

Lin Fan polished the surface of the furniture with sandpaper while talking to Fang Meng.

"This looks great. You even equipped my desk with a stool. How nice!" Fang Meng wiped Lin Fan's forehead, although Lin Fan didn't sweat.

After Lin Fan polished the furniture, he started to paint it. Today he only bought wood and forgot to buy paint.

Fortunately, there is red paint at home, otherwise Lin Fan would have to buy it tomorrow.

After painting, Lin Fan placed some leftover scraps in front of the furniture in an orderly manner.

Then Lin Fan took Fang Meng back home.

"Brother Lin Fan, what were you doing just now?" Fang Meng asked curiously.

"I have set a trap for others, waiting for them to step on it!"

"What? Someone is coming to steal our furniture? How about we move the furniture back?"

"It's hard to move it back after it's just been painted. Let it sit in the yard for two days to let out the smell."

"Okay, brother Lin Fan, let's have dinner!"

"Okay, let's eat first!"

Then the two of them had dinner, you fed me a bite, and I fed you a bite.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was dancing at home at this time. She really couldn't swallow this breath, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"Damn Lin Fan, he slapped me again today. I can't spare him."

Qin Huairu glanced at her a little tiredly, why are you a noob thinking about challenging the masters?

"Mom, we are no match for him, so stop trying!"

"Isn't Lin Fan just bullying us because we don't have a man? If Lao Jia or Dongxu were here, who would Lin Fan be?"

"Yes, that's it!" Although Qin Huairu wanted to complain about Jia Dongxu, she couldn't do anything to Lin Fan when he was alive.

But she is not stupid, she will not say these words, she can only agree with Jia Zhang.

"No, I have to take revenge on him!" Jia Zhang said bitterly.

"How do you plan to retaliate against him?" Qin Huairu was also curious about how Jia Zhang would deal with Lin Fan.

In the evening I went to chop up the furniture he made with a knife to see how he would use the new furniture.

"Be careful if he catches you and beats you up!" Qin Huairu felt unreliable.

"My name, Jia Zhang, is not in vain. I remember when I slipped in to pick locks and steal sheep, I never failed!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang is full of confidence. She feels that she is very capable.

"Then be careful!" Qin Huairu was helpless.

At night, all the lights in the courtyard were turned off. Jia Zhang quietly went out, holding a knife and heading towards the pile of furniture at the door of Lin Fan's house.

Jia Zhang's attention was all on the furniture in front of her, and she didn't pay attention to her feet.

Stepping on the leftover material left by Lin Fan, her ankle twisted instantly and she fell to the ground.

"Ah ah ah, it hurts me to death. Oh my god, my foot is broken. It's broken. Help, someone come and save me!" Ms. Jia Zhang yelled crazily.

All the lights in every house in the courtyard were turned on. Mrs. Jia Zhang was screaming like she was killing a pig, and she woke up everyone who was sleeping.

Everyone went out one after another and came to the yard.

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? You're screaming like you're killing a pig!"

Everyone complained dissatisfiedly.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that my foot is crooked? My foot is broken. It hurts me so much!"

Only then did everyone notice that Jia Zhang's foot was probably not broken, but it was as swollen as a steamed bun, and her ankle was almost as thick as her calf.

Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Lin Fan, you bitch, the wood in your house caused my ankle sprains. Help me up quickly and take me to the hospital. You have to cover all the medical expenses and you will have to pay for it later!"

"What did you say?"

"Take me to a hospital!"

"what?"

"Take me to the hospital, oh my mother, it hurts me so much!" Ms. Jia Zhang couldn't help crying.

"Sick!" Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Everyone looked at this scene and looked at each other, what should I do?

Yi Zhonghai came and started the moral kidnapping method, "Lin Fan, it's okay for Jia Zhang to scream here. Why don't you take her to the hospital?"

"Why don't you send her there?" Lin Fan changed the subject.

"She fell down in front of your door, and the wood is yours."

"Oh!"

"Oh what, take her to the hospital quickly!"

"Who asked her to come to my door? She still had a knife. Why did she want to break into the house and commit murder? Want to hack me to death?"

Only then did everyone notice that Jia Zhang was still holding a knife.