The people from the courtyard house were shocked when they saw his movements.
Could it be that Zhang Ping 'an not only learned how to drive in the army, but he also learned carpentry?
Seeing that Zhang Ping 'an had already finished making a table,
Everyone wanted to watch more, but it was already working hours.
He had no choice but to go out.
After work at night,
Everyone returned to the courtyard house and went to the backyard together. They all wanted to see the results of Zhang Ping 'an's hard work.
Among these people, Xu Damao was the most prominent one.
Everyone went to the backyard.
He saw that the place was already filled with tables and chairs made by Ping 'an. There was even a double bed.
Zhang Ping 'an was squatting by the bed, carving with a carving knife.
His technique was skillful, and his movements were so fast that it dazzled the eyes.
Very soon,
One of the legs of the big bed was carved with the pattern of the Phoenix Tail Flower by Zhang Ping 'an.
"Hiss, so much furniture was made by Ping An?”
"This furniture is even better than the ones sold in department stores!”
"I've seen carpenters work before, but their skills can't compare to Ping 'an's…"
" I feel that even the furniture made by Long Ji is only like this…"
"I feel that the furniture made by Ping An is even better than the furniture in my father's villa.”
The people in the courtyard praised. The last sentence was said by Lou Xiao'e.
Xu Damao's eyes flashed when he heard that.
Long Ji was a century-old shop, and the salary for hiring them to make furniture was not cheap.
Since Zhang Ping 'an had done so well,
She might as well let him cook for her. When it was done, she would treat him to a meal.
Thinking of this,
He walked over to Zhang Ping 'an, who was resting.
"Ping 'an, your furniture is really good. Can you help me get a set of desks and chairs? I'll use the wood you brought back for me.”
"No." Zhang Ping 'an put down the blanket and picked up the carving knife again to start working.
"Why not?" Xu Damao was very surprised." Isn't it just a piece of cake?”
It's nothing?
Zhang Ping 'an rolled his eyes at him." It's always the self-modesty of the helper, not the wishful thinking of the helper.”
"You said it was a piece of cake, but to make furniture, you need to draw lines, cut, mortise and tenon, and paint…"
"Most importantly, why should I sacrifice my rest time to help you?”
As he spoke, the last leg of the bed was completed.
Zhang Ping 'an put down the carving knife and went back to his room, ignoring Xu Damao.
Seeing Xu Damao suffer, Shazhu was overjoyed.
"Hey, Xu Damao is just a grandson. This is awkward, right? Serves him right! Who asked you to take advantage of me!"
"Silly Zhu, you are so stupid, get lost!”Xu Damao cursed.
He spat at Zhang Ping 'an's back and returned home with a dark face.
Zhang Ping 'an rejected her twice in a day.
This made him very unhappy, and he was determined to teach him a lesson.
The next morning,
Zhang Ping 'an sat on the brick bed in the house and ate breakfast with Grandma Zhang.
Shredded Meat Noodles!
This was a rare delicacy in this era.
"The furniture has been cold for the whole night. When are you moving into the house?" Grandma Zhang finished her noodles and picked up her pipe.
"There's no hurry. Someone will come to help later.”
Zhang Ping 'an said while eating his noodles.
Actually, he didn't ask anyone for help, but he was confident that someone would definitely come up.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bugui knocked on the door with two pots of flowers.
Zhang Ping 'an put on his shoes and opened the door.
" Pingan, Third Uncle saw that you've made a whole new set of furniture. The house looks brand new. I'll give you two pots of flowers. They'll match better if you put them in the house…"
Yan Bugui said as he placed the flowers on the ground.
"Thank you, Third Uncle. By the way, I want a few people to help move the furniture..." Zhang Ping 'an handed him a cigarette.
"Isn't it just moving furniture? Leave it to me." Yan Bugui patted his chest." However, what about your old furniture?”
He came here for the old furniture!
Zhang Ping 'an smiled calmly. He had already seen through Yan Bugui's thoughts." I don't want the old furniture anymore. If you don't mind, I can give it to you."”
The Yan family had produced two pots of flowers and helped move the furniture.
No matter what, he couldn't let her work for nothing, right?
After successfully achieving his goal, Yan Bugui thanked him profusely and went home to find his son.
Grandma Zhang leaned against the door and looked at Zhang Ping 'an.
"You're such a smart girl. No wonder you said that someone was helping!”
......
Not long after, Yan Bugui brought his three sons to the backyard.
The four of them first carried the old furniture out, then carried the new furniture into the Zhang family and put it away.
Only then did he lift the old bed, old table, and stool again and happily return to the front yard.
When Yu Li saw her husband and father-in-law carrying the old furniture in high spirits, she couldn't help but purse her lips.
Zhang Ping 'an was already using new furniture.
Her unlucky husband was still excited about picking up other people's junk.
Comparing people was really infuriating.
Yan Bugui used two pots of flowers to exchange for a set of old furniture. He felt that he had gotten a great deal.
Back home,
His son, daughter-in-law, and daughter were showing off again.
It was still the same old Yan family's ancestral teachings.
"You won't be poor if you don't eat or wear. You'll be poor if you can't calculate.”
Third Aunt and Third Uncle had loved each other for their entire lives. At this moment, she was also helping her old man.
If it weren't for Yan Bugui, their family's life would have been difficult!
Yu Li yawned as she listened.
It was not easy to watch the couple finish their performance.
She yawned and got up. She picked up a stool from the Zhang family and wanted to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey. Yu Li, what are you doing?”Third Uncle shouted.
Yu Li had a smile on her face." Dad, we lack a stool in the house.”
As he spoke, he gave Yan Jiecheng a look.
"50 cents for a stool!" Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses.
" No, Dad." Yan Jiecheng refused to let it go." I did my best just now. Why do I have to spend money to buy a stool?"”
Yan Bugui didn't care." I exchanged two pots of flowers for this furniture with Zhang Ping 'an.”
"You just put in a lot of effort.”
Old Yan's ancestral teachings,
Even his own son had to settle accounts.
He couldn't just watch Yan Jiecheng and his wife make him sit on a stool for nothing!
Yan Jiecheng and his wife looked at each other and left angrily.
Seeing this, Yan Bugui curled his lips into a smile. He picked up a large porcelain jar and started drinking water.
"You want to take advantage of me?"
......
This was his first time writing an essay, and he didn't know if it was good or not. However, he had already put in a lot of effort into it. He hoped that those who liked this book would give him some flowers, evaluation votes, monthly votes, and other support. He would kneel down and thank him!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。