The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 608 The advertisement hit CCTV and became the pride of the whole village

  In the end, the master just grinned open: "You still say you didn't lie to me, and you said you didn't lie to me? After the completion of the project, can I still come in through this door!"

   After finishing speaking, the master walked away cursing.

  When people are old, they will always be stubborn about their own ideas and opinions.

  On the one hand, it’s because of my own three views that I can’t change; on the other hand, it’s also a manifestation of relying on the old to sell the old and unwilling to accept new things.

   Wu Yuan couldn't say that, so he turned around and complained to Master Meng.

  In the construction team, Wu Yuan didn't have much in common with young people like A Niu, but he could chat with the older generation.

   It turned out that Master Meng was not in the right mood today, and he looked unhappy.

  So Wu Yuan's complaints came to his lips, and he turned to ask: "Master Meng, what's wrong with you?"

  Wu Yuan was worried that there was something wrong between Master Meng and the other masters of the construction team, or that something went wrong with Master Lou.

  As the boss, I am quite concerned about the integration of these newcomers into the whole team.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as Master Meng opened his mouth, he eliminated Wu Yuan's worries.

   "It's about my two daughters."

  Wu Yuan looked surprised: "Meng Na or Meng Yao? Master Meng, they are both quite sensible, and they both get wages, so they will not worry about marrying in the future. You can have fun secretly with such a girl."

   In Wu Yuan's view, isn't this the two China Merchants Banks?

  Master Meng said sullenly, "How much money do they earn? If they have money, they spend it randomly! I went to some Wangfujing department store yesterday to buy a set of clothes and skirts, and it took me a month and a half's salary!"

  Great feeling is that I went back to the dormitory yesterday and saw the two children wasting money indiscriminately.

  Wu Yuan said indifferently: "Master Meng, there is nothing wrong with girls spending some money on clothes. Besides, I didn't spend your money."

   This is a bit heartbreaking.

  But in the concept of rural areas these days, the money earned by an unmarried girl belongs to the family as a matter of course.

  The ones that can really let the girls manage and save themselves belong to enlightened families.

However, being so cunningly pierced by Wu Yuan, Master Meng couldn't use the old reason to explain the matter, so he could only attribute all the reasons to the clothes: "If you buy some serious clothes, that's fine. If you buy some public relations clothes, you can buy them one step at a time." Skirt! Master Wu, you didn’t see that half of the calf is exposed, how decent it is!”

   Then Wu Yuan couldn't help but said with a smile: "Master Meng, you said that the clothes were made in my daughter-in-law's factory."

   "No, Boss Wu, it's a brand name, what is it called Furong what alley?"

   "That's right, my wife's factory is called Furongyixiang Garment Factory."

  Master Meng: …

  The one-day construction period will pass quickly.

  Even if I rest until three o’clock at noon, I will work a little longer in the evening, but by seven o’clock, it will be almost dark.

   Neighbors all know that Mr. Huang's courtyard house has been renovated and remodeled, rattling and rattling all day long.

   are barely bearable.

  But who would have thought that it was almost eight o'clock tonight, and the sound of groaning and groaning sounded again.

  Aunt Jin thought that the renovation of Huang’s courtyard was still under construction.

  Runned over to have a look, the door was closed, and the inside was dark, not at all.

  So he went back to his yard and cursed loudly, and the sound spread far away.

  But soon, Aunt Jin discovered that as long as her voice was a little louder, the groaning voice would stop for a while.

  Once she stopped for a while, the chirping sound soon reappeared.

  Under the light of the corridor lamp, the old man was waving a shovel in his hand, with excitement on his face.

  There is no impenetrable wall in the world!

  Master Xiao Wu from Mr. Huang's house is too bad.

  Yuan Datou, who obviously dug up several jars in the yard of Huang’s home, lied to me that it was to widen the sewer.

  The unsuspecting neighbors in the alley thought that Mr. Huang dug up something unlucky in his house.

  Where do you want to get the treasures dug out by other masters?

   Dig early and get treasure early!

  Furthermore, the master also heard from his ancestors that his yard used to belong to Zhengba Banners.

   There must be a baby!

  Compared to the treasure digging here in the courtyard, at the same time, the fields in Beigang are also being excavated in various ways.

  Because the rain stopped for a few hours yesterday afternoon, and it started to rain again at night.

  After a day and a night of gradual progress, at this moment it has grown again.

  The water in the paddy field has been submerged to half the depth of the rice, affecting the breathing of the rice.

  So the laborers of each family dug a gap in the field ridge before going to bed, lest it rained overnight and stored too much water, drowning the rice.

  Yang Zhishu was wearing a poncho, holding a flashlight, stepped on the soft dirt road in the field, and patrolled around.

  When you meet a man who comes out to release water, you can smoke a cigarette and chat a few words.

  When you meet a girl from a family who digs the soil with great difficulty, you can help me out.

   Occasionally a shovel went down and dug through the lobster hole.

  The crayfish family fled in all directions.

   Yang Zhishu not only didn't even bother to pick it up, but also looked disdainful.

   Isn't it a big disaster? Did they fly separately?

   After wandering around and returning to the village, the old head Xu was still on duty, propping himself up on the table and dozing off.

   Occasionally wake up, just a slap.

   I won’t say whether I hit the mosquitoes or not, but at least it has a deterrent effect on the mosquitoes in the house.

  Hearing Zhishu Yang said as soon as he entered the door: "You don't even order mosquito coils? How many taels of meat on your body are enough to feed the mosquitoes?"

  Old Xu woke up and said: "What are you doing with that thing? It's a waste of money."

   Then I saw Yang Zhishu throwing a flower, stretched out his hand to copy it, took it in his hand, put it to his mouth, and took out the match on his body to light a cigarette, only to find that the matchbox was already soaked.

   Throwing it on the table casually, seeing Party Secretary Yang throwing a lighter over: "Here you are."

Old Xu was not too polite, he lighted his cigarette beautifully first, then turned over and looked at the lighter and said: "Old Yang, you are really lucky! The business of the daughter-in-law is getting bigger and bigger. My daughter also grew bigger and bigger."

   "Now I tell people that there are two bosses in our village, and the advertisements have been broadcast on CCTV, and some people still don't believe it!"

   Yang Zhishu dismissively said: "You don't care if they believe it or not. If they believe it or not, can it delay my daughter-in-law and daughter's earning money for business?"

  Old Xu Tou laughed: "Now that Bian Xiaosheng sees you, his head must be half a cent shorter, right?"

   "You said that?" Yang Zhishu changed the subject: "I have nothing to argue with him."

  Old Xu picked up the lighter and said, "This rainy season has dealt a big blow to our crayfish industry."

   Yang Zhishu nodded, "However, planting mulberry and raising silkworms is not much better. Let's raise the summer silkworms and sell them to the silk reeling factory, but now we haven't seen any of them."

  Old Xutou said with relief: "When the silk reeling factory reels the cocoons into silk and sells them, they will naturally have money."

   Yang Zhishu stared at him: "Fuck you! It's been raining and work has been suspended for several days, don't you know?"

  (end of this chapter)