Chapter 19: Master waiting for me to hit the south wall? wait and see

Chapter 19 Master is waiting for me to hit the south wall? wait and see

Qiao Siye's house, although not as good as Yang Zhishu's house, is full of people.

But the land of disciples and grandchildren has been passed down to this day, and the number of people is also quite large.

After all, even Wu Yuan, a closed disciple, is about to accept an apprentice.

In addition, the wives and children brought by these apprentices and grandchildren, the noise is almost topple the sky.

As soon as Wu Yuan entered the door, he was called by Zhai Di, the brother who arrived one step ahead of him: "You just arrived too?"

Passed a cigarette, "Isn't it? I came over."

The two brothers puffed out smoke rings at each other, and Wu Yuan glanced in the direction of Fourth Master Qiao: "Master, I'm in a good mood today."

Zhai Di laughed aloud: "I don't know if it's just an act, but there are so many dolls here, and the master appointed me to give out red envelopes."

The brothers tacitly haha.

In the end, I heard Fourth Master Qiao in the courtyard, saying loudly: "There are no outsiders here today, old man, I will announce a very good thing."

Since it was a good thing, everyone listened attentively.

Even some mischievous children were stopped by their mother's eyes, as if they had been immobilized.

"It's like this. Years ago, the head of the construction station, Mr. Chen, came to me and wanted me to take charge of the construction of the town hall. I took the time to take a look. The project is not small, and the challenges are not small. Small."

"In addition to the repeated visits by the station manager Chen, I agreed to come down, and the terms were very good. The salary is 5 yuan a day, and food is also included."

As soon as he heard this, the disciples and grandsons exploded.

5 yuan a day doesn't sound like much.

But counting it for a month, it would be 150 yuan.

This income is definitely killing the income of most people today.

How can it not be exciting?

Seeing everyone's reactions, Fourth Master Qiao was very relieved, as if thinking of the time when he was in his prime.

While looking around, it happened to fall on the closed disciple Wu Yuan.

Lang said: "Especially you, Wu Yuan, who just got married and owed you a lot of foreign debts, right? You'll be honest with me in the first year, and you'll pay it off within half a year."

Fourth Master Qiao had good intentions, and Wu Yuan knew it.

In addition to the previous life, Wu Yuan did this project with Fourth Master Qiao, and even solved several difficult problems on the spot.

So Wu Yuan did not reject Master on the spot.

Instead, I plan to clarify the situation with Master in private.

After all, he has received so many orders for high-end modular furniture and high-end modular beds that he still can't handle it. How can he have the energy to do the auditorium project?

After picking up two more filters, and chatting with a few seniors for a long time, Wu Yuan finally found an opportunity to join Fourth Master Qiao.

Sincerely stated his own situation, and repeatedly stated that if the master encounters difficulties in the process, as a disciple, he will never look back.

As a result, he still annoyed Fourth Master Qiao who was very interested.

"You! Don't think that if you sell a set of furniture, you really think that your set of combination cabinets will be popular everywhere."

"Master, don't be angry. I want to make a breakthrough on my own. If I really fail, I will come back and beg you. You have to take care of me, don't you?"

"You kid, don't look back until you hit the south wall! That's fine, I'll wait for the day you hit the south wall."

Wine is less than a thousand cups when you meet a bosom friend, and there are too many words if you don't speculate.

Wu Yuan's words have come to this point, so he will not stay, and he will not be happy to recruit Master.

Pulling the fiery Yang Luoyan who was chatting with Zhai Di's wife, he left.

Leaving Fourth Master Qiao's house, the couple headed straight to the third sister's house in Xiaxu Village sullenly.

The other sisters’ homes don’t need to pay New Year’s greetings, but the third sister’s must go.

In previous years, during the Spring Festival, Wu Yuan would go directly to the third sister’s house to pick up a few older sisters back to her natal home, and then the third sister would notify the older sisters to go home and have a meal together in the third day of junior high school.

But the two of them are rude.

When you come to the door during the first month, you don’t care about what you are doing, you can’t empty-handed, this is etiquette.

The fruit here refers to the collective name of various desserts and pastries.

Peach crisps, honey three knives, peanut candy, fried golden fruit, all called fruits.

When Wu Yuan was a child, he loved Misandao the most.

Because it is the sweetest and not sticky to the teeth.

The daughter-in-law pays for the gift.

Wu Yuan's memorization is even more vigorous.

Going to the village store in Xiaxu Village, Yang Luoyan picked honey three knives, peach crisps, peanut candy and honey, all of which were even numbers.

This is really enough for Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen.

"By the way, do you want to buy some more sugar?"

Yang Luoyan patted his pocket as if he had expected it: "I brought it with me."

Arrived at the third sister's house.

The third brother-in-law is the village party secretary of Xiaxu Village, and there are many people in the family who pay New Year's greetings.

Almost equal to Yang Zhishu's family.

The couple were so busy that they didn't have time to greet them at all.

Wu Yuan was not in a hurry, so he just unpacked a pack of Misandao and played with the brothers Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen.

Xiong Wu is nine years old, and Xiong Wen is five years old.

The two brothers are four years apart, and they can't usually play together.

But in front of snacks and desserts, it is the same.

Xiong Wen's child is the son of the third sister and her husband, who were brought up before family planning became a basic national policy, and is the youngest child in the family, so I cherish it very much.

So that after Xiong Wen was gone in the previous life, the third sister was depressed for a while.

Later even adopted a girl with someone else, trying to eliminate the impact of the child's early death.

It's a pity, how can this kind of regret be easily eliminated?

Wu Yuan grabbed the chubby Xiong Wen, hooped him into his arms, fed him a piece of honey and said: "Wen, come to my house for the New Year, okay?"

Xiong Wen is chubby, somewhat similar to Hao Shaowen of Whirlwind Boy.

Hearing the words, he shook his head naively: "Don't, uncle, you can beat people, but parents don't beat people."

Xiong Wu heard the words and volunteered: "Uncle, I want to go to your house."

"You stay home and go to school honestly!" Wu Yuan barked at the boss Xiong Wu, and turned around as if announcing: "Wen, you have to go if you want, and you have to go if you don't want to."

Xiong Wen was frightened by this and burst into tears.

The mouth is still full of honey three swords, and the sugar water is dripping down the corner of the mouth.

Yang Luoyan hurriedly pulled over, coaxed softly, turned around and said fiercely to Wu Yuan: "He is still a child, why are you so fierce?"

Wu Yuan smiled.

Not to mention him, even Lin Miaomiao, who has grown up, was beaten by him a lot when he was a child.

no way.

Who let these children have only him, the only uncle.

Rare things are more expensive.

But the evil is the evil, these children still recognize him as an uncle.

Especially Xiong Wu, when he grew up, he would come to Wu Yuan to discuss many things.

This is the foundation of authority laid down by Ji Ta when he was a child.

The couple were outside and played with the two children for an hour before they met the third brother-in-law who came out to use the bathroom.

Then, Xiong Gang and Wu Yuan sat next to the toilet, smoked a cigarette, and chatted briefly.

Yanzu Yifei, happy weekend!

(end of this chapter)

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