"Now Jia Dongxu's medical expenses are still more than 30 yuan short. The hospital said that if they don't pay this fee, they will cut off Jia Dongxu's treatment.”
"Jia Zhangshi, this mother, is obviously rich, but she just won't pay. She even said that she wants me to think of a way.”
"I'm a woman with a big belly. Where can I get money?”
As Qin Huairu spoke, tears began to fall.
She said these words to Silly Zhu on purpose, but she was really aggrieved.
Especially when he saw the wooden planks at the door of Fang Zhenhua's room and the fragrance wafting out of the room, he thought of the first bicycle in the courtyard.
Qin Huairu's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife!
Why did she choose Jia Dongxu back then?
"This Jia Zhang-shi is too hateful!"
"If she doesn't take out so much retirement money, could it be that she wants to bring it to her coffin?”
"Sister Qin, don't cry. How much money do you still need?”
Qin Huairu's few rubs earlier had instantly made Silly Zhu's head go up.
He had to help Qin Huairu when she was in trouble!
Not to mention anything else, just for the matter of massaging his waist just now, she had to help.
His bootlicker stats were instantly maxed out!
"I still need 31.80 yuan."
Qin Huairu still had fifty cents on her, but she did not want to take it out.
She had to make plans for herself!
Jia Dongxu was now disabled and could no longer work in the factory.
What was next?
Jia Zhangshi's retirement money would definitely not be used for the family's living expenses, so now that she had the opportunity, she had to keep the money.
For example, this 50 cents!
"Sister Qin, it's fine."
"Just you wait!"
Shazhu covered his waist and stood up to take the money from his pocket.
As a single man, he had saved a lot of money over the past few years.
" Thirty-one yuan and eighty cents…I have thirty-five yuan and thirty cents…"
Before Silly Zhu could finish, Qin Huairu took them all."Give it to Sister Qin first. I'll buy some medicine for your injuries from the hospital when I come back.”
"Alright then!"
Silly Zhu, this bootlicker, was happy.
Qin Huairu wanted to buy medicine for him. What did this mean?
It meant that Qin Huairu was concerned about him. He thought about how she had massaged his waist earlier.
Silly Zhu was overjoyed!
After achieving her goal, Qin Huairu did not stay any longer. If the other neighbors in the quad saw her, she would not be able to explain herself even if she was covered in mouths.
She counted it herself. It was a total of 35.37 yuan.
Even if he paid Jia Dongxu's medical fees, he would still have a few yuan left.
As for buying medicine for Silly Zhu?
I'll buy the cheapest one. Anyway, it's not a serious injury. The next morning.
Fang Zhenhua woke up early to steam a pot of white steamed buns.
The system had given him 20 catties of white flour, which could be made into steamed buns for a period of time.
In addition, he still had 10 catties of food stamps with him. It was definitely not a problem for him to exchange them for white flour to eat for a month.
In this era, not everyone could eat white steamed buns.
Even if he was rich, he couldn't!
Because of the shortage of supplies, there were only so many food stamps every month.
You can't buy a ticket even if you have money!
Families with better living conditions could only eat steamed buns made of Erhe noodles, while the Jia family could only eat cornbread every day.
"It's the white steamed buns again!"
Lou Xiao'e was a little surprised when she saw the pot of steamed buns.
Ever since she married Fang Zhenhua, she felt that the food here was even better than before.
That was because…the dishes cooked by their chef were really not as good as Fang Zhenhua's.
"I'll cook the next meal. You should rest.”
Lou Xiao'e didn't forget what she said last night.
From now on, she would be in charge of cooking at home.
Of course, if he wanted to eat a sumptuous meal one day, he would still have to let Fang Zhenhua cook personally.
"Alright, you do it."
Fang Zhenhua didn't give in, but he didn't choose to rest either.
Because he had more important things to do.
Making furniture!
Today was the weekend, so it was time to rest.
Fang Zhenhua took a measuring tool, a hand saw, a carpenter's planer, a wooden file, a hand chisel... and other tools and began to work at the door.
Ever since the system gave him the Level 8 Woodworking Skill, not to mention making some simple furniture, even higher-end things were absolutely not a problem for him.
Although it was his first time making furniture, these woodworking tools were like old buddies in Fang Zhenhua's hands for decades.
It was very familiar!
Wood was sawed off and reassembled…
About half an hour later…
"Let's eat. After dinner, we'll…"
Lou Xiao'e only said half of her sentence because she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Completely shocked!
She saw an exquisite big bed appear in front of her.
A dragon and a phoenix were carved on the head of the bed, and there were also exquisite wooden flowers on the side.
"Did you really do this?"
Lou Xiao'e didn't dare to be confident because the bed was too beautiful.
Such exquisite skills made it difficult for Lou Xiao'e to believe that Fang Zhenhua was a fitter and not a carpenter.
Even an ordinary carpenter wouldn't be able to make such an exquisite bed.
"Do you see anyone else here besides me?”
In fact, not only Lou Xiao'e, even Fang Zhenhua himself was surprised.
He had sculpted it based on his memory, and it had formed naturally when he placed his hand on the tool.
Just now, he had been carving parts of the sculpture. Now, he stood up and looked at the whole thing.
Even he himself was shocked. He could not believe that this was his handiwork.
Lou Xiao'e looked deeply at Fang Zhenhua. Her gaze became complicated. There was admiration, admiration, and even more shock…
Fang Zhenhua had such exquisite carpentry skills. This really gave her a big surprise.
"Good fellow!"
"Fang Zhenhua, this…this is your doing?”
Xu Damao had just woken up when he was stunned by the big bed in front of him.
In this day and age, especially in Beijing, houses were very small.
Fang Zhenhua had actually made such a big bed, and there were even dragon and phoenix carvings on it.
It was too beautiful!
He also wanted a bed like this. The salary he had saved over the past few years would not be a problem.
The key was that he didn't have the skills!
If he asked Fang Zhenhua to help him forge it, it would probably be impossible.
Last time, because of Lou Xiao'e's matter, Fang Zhenhua had cut his head open.
"Yes!"
Fang Zhenhua was very proud.
Two days ago, this group of neighbors even said that he was trying to be fat. If he didn't have a diamond in the rough, he shouldn't take on porcelain work. They said that the wood would definitely be wasted.
Then today, he would let them see his masterpiece!
The courtyard house was only a small place. Xu Damao's shout had basically woken up the neighbors in the backyard.
"Oh my god, such a beautiful bed.”
"Am I dreaming?"
"Look, there's a small cabinet on the bedside for storing things.”
"Such a big bed. It's too comfortable for two people to sleep in.”
More and more neighbors gathered, and their eyes were all on Fang Zhenhua's big bed.
There was jealousy and envy!
Sleeping on such a big bed, the dreams he had were all beautiful.
The Third Master Yan Bugui also squeezed in when he heard the sound. When he saw the big bed, his eyes started to roll around.
He had thought that Fang Zhenhua would definitely not know how to make furniture, so he could still calculate some of the wasted wood.
He did not expect Fang Zhenhua to be so good at woodworking that he could even carve flowers on it.
"Zhenhua, your Third Uncle is short of a desk at home. Can you help me make one?”
"It doesn't have to be too good. Just use the wood you have left.”
Yan Bugui took a fancy to Fang Zhenhua's carpentry work.
She was simply too beautiful!
If he were to build a carved desk for him, he would be able to write like a god.
"I'm not free!"
"My wood is considered good. Any piece is useful.”
Fang Zhenhua said coldly.
He didn't even look at Yan Bugui's ugly expression.
To ask him to help make furniture and use his family's wood?
This shameless old thing was really good at scheming!
No way!
"I don't believe you can use up all this wood.”
Yan Bugui found a way out and left.
Yan Bugui didn't believe Fang Zhenhua's nonsense.
He definitely couldn't bear to build a desk for him.
Stingy!
Qin Huairu had just returned from the hospital. She had spent the night with Jia Dongxu after paying for his medical bills with Silly Zhu's money.
He hadn't even had a sip of water this morning. When he heard the noise in the backyard, he squeezed over out of curiosity.
When she saw the beautiful bed placed at Fang Zhenhua's door, her face turned even more sallow.
How could she not know what was going on?
Fang Zhenhua must have built a beautiful bed, and the neighbors were watching.
Regret welled up in her heart again.
She thought that if she hadn't made the wrong decision back then, she would be the one sleeping on this big bed now.
After watching for a while, the novelty of the neighbors had passed and they chose to go home for dinner one after another.
"Sister Qin, you're back?"
"Where's the medicine you bought for me?"
Silly Zhu had just hobbled out of the room when he saw Qin Huairu.
He had not slept the entire night and was thinking about how Qin Huiru had massaged his waist.
He had also heard the noise in the backyard just now, but because of his waist injury, he could not walk at all.
Now, he was barely able to get up after being suffocated by a pile of sh * t.
"Silly Zhu, I'm sorry. I was too busy and forgot about you.”
Qin Huairu hurriedly apologized.
She had completely forgotten about this matter after leaving Silly Zhu's place yesterday.
Because she didn't care about Silly Zhu at all!
"It's okay. I'll buy it myself later.”
"Sister Qin, you should go back and rest first."
Silly Zhu was very generous.
He felt that Qin Huairu's massage on his waist last night was more effective than any elixir.
Qin Huairu merely responded.
He smiled bitterly in his heart!
Go home to rest?
She didn't have time to rest. The reason why she rushed back was to cook for Jia Zhang-shi, the stick, and Little Dang.
Ever since she married into the Jia family, Jia Zhangshi had not done a single day of housework.
Even though she was having a hard time with her big belly and had to go to the hospital to take care of Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhangshi was still unmoved.
Sometimes, he would even beat her up!
He thought about how Lou Xiao'e could eat meat every day and sleep in a beautiful bed.
Sigh! In the afternoon, Fang Zhenhua not only made an exquisite double bed, but also a wardrobe and a dressing table.
As for the chair he wanted…he could only find some time to forge it!
The dressing table was built according to his memories before he transmigrated. It could be said to be absolutely unique in this era.
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