Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Lin Shiqiu took the blueprint from Song Jingwen's hand, horrified, handed it back cautiously with shaking hands, "Where did you get this thing, it's too valuable."

Since we are talking about serious business, we have to get serious.Lin Shiqiu saw that the outside was really not a place for conversation, and led the people to the main room.

There are a lot of messy gadgets in the main room, but it is not difficult to see that the workmanship is very particular, delicate and beautiful.

"If I'm not mistaken, the table case made according to the blueprint in your hand is not only easy to carry but also can be moved anywhere." Lin Shiqiu clapped his hands excitedly and paced back and forth, as if talking to himself, "And that The stool is really wonderful. It is a stool when it is unfolded, and it is a wooden board when it is closed. This is definitely something that a master can come up with, you boy, it is not easy."

Song Jingwen burst out laughing, Lin Shiqiu looked like he had gone mad after practicing kung fu.Xie Feng shook his head and patted him for a while before he corrected his attitude again, "Stop laughing, you should discuss it with Lin Abo."

Song Jingwen suppressed his smile and made up, "This blueprint is just something I came up with out of my head. I vaguely remembered seeing something similar before when I was not stupid, so I thought about it on a whim."

In fact, this drawing by Song Jingwen shows a "Luban stool", and there is also a table made on the same principle. After the table is unfolded, the bottom ends of the four table legs can be attached to wooden wheels with mortise and tenon joints.

The blueprint of "Luban Stool" was copied by searching and copying it with a counterfeit mobile phone.

Song Jingwen sighed pretending to be resentful, feeling rather depressed, he frowned and pinched the blueprint in his hand, "Oh, it doesn't matter if you really can't do it, I think you can imagine it."

This is undoubtedly a setback and denial for a carpenter who is high-spirited and loves to study. Lin Shiqiu rolled his eyes and slapped the table, "Yes! It takes time to make it."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to stare at the blueprint with some guilty conscience, "That's right, can I use this little old man to study it carefully." She said shyly, "Can I continue to make this kind of table case and stool in the future? I Buy your drawings!"

Lin Shiqiu became more and more excited as he spoke, swept away the perennial haze on his face, and took the blueprint from Song Jingwen's hand with a flushed face, holding it in his arms with great care.I was completely caught in this extraordinary set of artwork, and I left the predicament at home completely out of the sky.

Song Jingwen didn't say yes or no, he looked thoughtfully at the crazy man in front of him.It is also a good thing to hand over this blueprint to the other party. He does not know complicated carpentry, so it is useless to occupy the blueprint.

As long as Lin Shiqiu makes good use of this opportunity and knows how to draw inferences from one instance to make other items, the Lin family will definitely be able to return to their previous standard of living.

Song Jingwen had observed his craftsmanship a long time ago, and being blind in one eye did not have much impact on this middle-aged man.

There are several carpenters in the village, but Song Jingwen only chose Lin Shiqiu.On the one hand, this person has a reliable character and is relatively close to the grandfather's family, so it is better to sell his favor to Song Zhihe.On the other hand, Lin Shiqiu's family background is the worst among several carpenters, but before he became blind, his craftsmanship was top-notch.

"Okay, I'll sell you the blueprint directly, and what to do with it in the future is up to you. But it can still be used on my side, so you have no objection to that."

Lin Shiqiu's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he looked at Song Jingwen in disbelief, "You really agree?"

In his opinion, this is not a simple drawing, but the crystallization of wisdom.Song Jingwen let go easily, and Lin Shiqiu said three good things in a row, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, "Okay, okay, you can use it naturally."

Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door, the door panel cracked a crack, and the whole board fell back tremblingly, Lin An stood outside the door in a daze.

His mother, Su Chen, frowned and stared at Lin Shiqiu angrily, "Where does the money come from at home, you just open your mouth to buy blueprints, can you afford it?"

Song Jingwen was startled by the sudden sound, but with his hearing ability, he didn't feel anyone approaching at all. Could it be that there was really the saying of internal strength in ancient times?Quietly, flying over the eaves and walls?

Lin An had a smile on his face all the year round. Seeing Song Zhihe, he immediately rushed over, plunged into his arms, and repeatedly called, "Brother, brother."

Song Zhihe was pushed back a step by the impact, barely steadying his body, he stretched out his hand to straighten him, and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you to run slowly, you always bump into me like this, brother can I can't take it."

In everyone's eyes, Lin An is a little fool, second only to Song Jingwen in his stupidity.Because people always get no response when they talk to him, but in fact Lin An just responds slowly, so he can't be regarded as a real fool.

If Lin An lived in modern times, he would at most be considered as having poor comprehension ability, and the reflex arc is a bit long.With the patient guidance of others, this situation can be improved.

This is what Song Jingwen discovered later, but now he is shocked by Lin An's strength.

He could see clearly that Lin An kicked down the wooden door, and when he rushed towards Song Zhihe, he obviously restrained himself, but he still knocked the adult man who weighed more than 100 kilograms backwards.

Song Jingwen pulled Xie Feng aside and stood silently, he was not interested in meddling in other people's housework.The two held hands stickily, but they didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Lin Shiqiu faced up to the difficulties with the blueprints in his hands as if offering a treasure, without fear of Su Chen's anger, he said happily, "Look, this is a treasure. With this, the stool and table case I made are only If it’s not enough to sell, you don’t have to work so hard.”

Su Chen suppressed his temper, and glanced at the blueprint with admiration.Based on his experience, he also saw the value behind this blueprint, but it is true that the family has no money, so he said with a cold face, "No money."

He is not obsessed with woodwork, so it is more important to fill his stomach than buying a piece of drawing paper.

With a froze face, Lin Shiqiu tentatively asked, "Is it really out of money? Or... I"

Before he finished speaking, Su Chen interrupted him harshly, "Don't even think about it! You sold the land, and you want our family of three to drink the northwest wind?"

Obviously Lin Shiqiu mentioned this matter many times.Lin Shiqiu held his breath, he couldn't get up or down, he felt so uncomfortable that he beat his chest.

Su Chen frowned and pulled his hand down, not wanting to see his husband like this.He really suspected that he was blind in the first place to fall in love with such an honest and stupid person.

Lin Shiqiu is proficient in carpentry, but he is not as good as Su Chen in terms of business.

Seeing that the man really wanted to soften his heart again, Su Chen turned his head and said seriously to Song Jingwen, "How much does that blueprint cost?"

Song Jingwen asked instead, "How much does it cost for a set of tables and stools?"

He really didn't understand this kind of thing, nor did he know the market price, so he planned to start with the selling price.

Lin Shiqiu, who was staring at this side all the time, hurriedly replied, "It depends on what kind of wood you use, the minimum price is three taels of silver, because this table and stool are very delicate in craftsmanship, and it is not easy to make."

Song Jingwen nodded, with a plan in mind, three taels of silver may only cost a few hundred cash for wood, and the rest should be labor costs.

He said, "70 taels of silver."

Lin Shiqiu looked at Su Chen in embarrassment, even if he sold the land, he couldn't afford this blueprint, so he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Su Chen stared at Song Jingwen and said bluntly, "Our family can't afford so much money, can we talk about the price again?"

Song Jingwen heard that Lin Shiqiu's family was really good-natured, and the NPC could not buy his blueprints if they were not in the right mind, and they could copy a copy secretly.

Song Zhihe winked at Song Jingwen with a shy face, "Nephew, why don't you make it cheaper, Uncle Lin's family really can't afford so much money."

The uncles were all talking, Song Jingwen touched his nose, patted his thigh and said reluctantly, "I will make two sets of desks and chairs, and I will entrust you with the work of engraving and processing bamboo pots. How about it, you Just give me 50 taels."

"Okay, I can't take out 50 taels now, can you be more tolerant of the time limit." Su Chen gritted his teeth and said, he could tell that the person opposite was a fox.On the surface, it looks like a saving of 20 taels of silver, but in fact it is all offset by things.

It's like working for him for nothing, and you can only taste the sweetness after you finish the work.

Song Jingwen narrowed his eyes, "I want light wood."

Lin Shiqiu didn't expect that Su Chen would really talk about the drawing, and both parties wrote an IOU in black and white.

In fact, it's not that Su Chen is very capable, but that Song Jingwen has no money in his pocket, and he has to bear more than three taels of debt at once, so he might as well take out the blueprint to exchange for money.

Song Jingwen went on to say, "I won't hide it from you. I'm going to do business recently, so I have to carry this table, table and stool with me. Now that the things you made are famous, are you afraid that there will be no business?"

This is a typical way of hitting a stick for a date, and Su Chen feels more at ease.

Song Jingwen defined the words on the jar as "Xianghuan" in a modern font, and wrote 13 in Arabic numerals in the upper right corner. He drew an example picture for Lin Shiqiu, and left the specific style to the other party to study.

There are thousands of bamboo pots made from [-] bamboos, and the amount of work is a bit large.But Song Jingwen is not a holy father, he just eats this bowl of food and doesn't need his sympathy.

Song Jingwen didn't spend a penny, and after all, he felt a little sorry. Before leaving, he taught Su Chen a few methods to better sell the tables and stools he made.Finished products at three price points are made according to the wood material and fineness, and the gadgets that are usually made can be used as an addition, which can inadvertently bring other business.

Su Chen's expression was gloomy, he looked at the back of the departing young man, turned around and continued to yell about Lin Shiqiu's prodigal family as if nothing had happened.

Song Jingwen went to Xie's house again and again, and gave two taels of silver.

The next day, the members of the Song family were already waiting outside the bamboo forest, and even Song Yu and other children stood beside them chattering.

The Song family only left the old Mrs. Song and Hu Xiu who never went out to sell chili powder and spicy shrimp at home.