Building madman

(Some book friends ask for a group number these days, the group number is in the book introduction)

Arranging people to donate to the school, Ge Xiaotian walked out of the company premises.

Yesterday I planned to wander around Xiaoqingshan. I was delayed by trivial matters and almost forgot, so I will continue today.

but……

As the saying goes, spend money to eliminate disasters, accumulate good and eliminate evil.

Why does this right eyelid keep jumping?

Logically speaking, that's 20 million, so it shouldn't be!

Could it be... Fat Xiu is going to beat me again?

Ge Xiaotian was blessed to his soul, suddenly a little panicked.

But think about it carefully, I haven't done anything to sorry her recently... ah?

Ge Xiaotian was stunned.

Why do I have this idea?

Very dangerous!

By the way, I don't know what Fat Xiu is doing recently. I have passed by butcher stalls several times without seeing her.

I miss it...

Ge Xiaotian was silent.

He feels like he must be crazy!

No, maybe it's been too long, watching the fat show feels a bit like a star queen.

Yes, it must be!

Looking around, Ge Xiaotian blushed and ran back to the residence...

Wash your hands, rub a bar of soap...

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.

"Boss, the construction team found a treasure in a crack in your house!"

What?

Ge Xiaotian stayed for a while, and quickly washed the small tender claws. Because he was too excited before, his voice was trembling, "What baby?"

"A wooden box one foot long and two inches wide, it's very delicate!"

family heirloom?

Ge Xiaotian thought for a while and found it impossible.

Shangpin Construction Engineering helped to build the house, set a good time, prepared the materials, and prepared for demolition.

A few days ago, my mother went back to the old house to clean up.

Furniture and things, throw away the broken ones, sell the ones that can be sold, and pack all the rare ones.

Even if there is a family heirloom, my mother must have taken it away.

Ge Jiazu has raised cattle for generations, and there is no heirloom.

"Go and see!"

When I came to Gejia Village, there were piles of bricks and building materials everywhere.

Fifty families built houses, the scene is second only to Daliu New Village.

Since Shangpin Construction Engineering is only responsible for the construction, demolition and relocation have to come naturally.

Fortunately, the cement road has been repaired, and it is very fast to move dirt and other debris.

There are only two lonely rammed earth walls left in his old house, and several strong men are gathering there to make comments, seeming to speculate on what treasures.

Ge Xiaotian stepped forward, a hundred thousand curious.

"Let me see!"

There is indeed a wooden box in a crack in the rammed earth wall.

Brown-black, shabby appearance, it should be some years old.

It looks like a baby!

Ge Xiaotian rubbed his right eyelid, which was still beating violently, and his heart was fiery.

Maybe he guessed wrong!

The left eye skips disaster, the right eye skips fortune!

"You play triumph, this is mine!"

"Ge Xiaotian!"

Ge Xiaotian put the box in his arms, squatted in the ruins and prepared to open it, and there was a beautiful figure riding a bicycle in the distance.

"Sister Xiu?"

"Really good!" Li Xiuxiu put down the bicycle and smiled like a little fox, "I have something to do with you!"

"What's the matter?"

"Build a pigpen, can't you pick it up?"

"What a pigpen?"

"Thanks to you, I often buy my pork, the business is getting bigger and bigger, the farm will be expanded, and we are going to raise 10,000 heads!"

"what?"

"My dad also said that the eight thousand eighty-eight I gave to your house before was a little bit less, and an additional 20,000 yuan!" Li Xiuxiu was happy and shy, her face flushed.

Ge Xiaotian was instantly confused. Did I increase the price?

No, when did the family receive the bride price?

Damn it!

"Hey? What is this in your arms?" Li Xiuxiu was a little curious.

"family heirloom!"

"Let me see!"

Ge Xiaotian was noisy and opened the box subconsciously.

There are no gold and silver jewelry inside, but piles of postcards.

Li Xiuxiu picked up one casually and said softly: "One day in the future, we may forget this day, but every day in the future, I will be by your side, because I love... ah? What is this? ?"

Ge Xiaotian gave a violent excitement, with goose bumps all over his body. He looked down at the next picture: You are wind and I am sand, you are leather shoes and I am brush...

What the hell is this?

Look at the handwriting...

hiss!

Ge Xiaotian took a breath.

In another time and space, he had never done this before!

But Liu Xiuxiu smiled, reaching out and taking out all the postcards.

Then... accidentally spilled two old color photos.

One man and one woman!

The man is a fool, with a vest and flared pants, sunglasses and a watch.

Women are pretty, short-sleeved short skirts, bright eyes and white teeth, Xiaojiabiyu.

The two hug left and right, kiss me and me...

Refer to the handwriting, the watch, the approximate appearance...

Ge Xiaotian secretly said, "This is the epitome of the love between my father and my mother!"

"The name Ge, are you fooling a fool? Go eat shit!"

"boom!"

Li Xiuxiu left angrily.

Ge Xiaotian rubbed his right eye that was no longer beating, and his heart was filled with grievances.

What kind of evil did this do!

Mmp, Ge Xiaotian, don't be caught by Laozi, or you have to shit!

Angrily grabbed the postcard, took out the lighter and burned the black history one by one.

"call!"

Ge Xiaotian was very sad, sitting in the ruins and lighting a cigarette.

Forget it, go to Xiaoqingshan to relax!

…………

Not long.

A man who resembled Ge Xiaotian in appearance and size hurriedly ran into the old house.

"It's so fast?!"

"Where is the box?!"

"Damn, who burned me?!"

"My lost love!!!"

…………

Xiaoqingshan, green lake.

Squatting under the old withered vine tree, Ge Xiaotian looked at the grandparents who were fishing leisurely and felt much better.

He had carefully thought about how to arrange this group of people before, and now that they are quite leisurely, when he has an idea, he has an idea.

Traditional craftsmanship of the older generation!

Regardless of whether it can be used, just make it!

Ge Xiaotian rushed to pick up the notepad and took the lead to find the grandfather on crutches.

"Grandpa, did you have any fun when you were a kid?"

"Sandbags?"

"Something special!"

"Bamboo dragonfly?"

"Technical!"

"Match gun?"

"what is that?"

"It's a gun made of bicycle chains, bike bars and rubber tubes. A match inside can make a sound similar to a firecracker!"

"So amazing?"

"Oh, I can't find it now. There are plastic toy guns. Who would have worked hard to make that stuff! But back then, your uncles and uncles, and your dad, you like it! Holding guns all day in the alleys."

"Then grandpa, would you do it?"

"I will definitely do it, but if I haven't done it for decades, it's a bit tricky!"

"Then how about I arrange for you to do this? You practice your hands first, and I will pay you according to the output!"

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

"That's it. When you are done, I will go to our house and have a look!"

"Row!"

Subsequently, Ge Xiaotian asked all the grandparents one by one.

What carved flowers, paper-cutting, kites, wooden tops, feather shuttlecocks, various wooden models...

There is even an old grandmother who can not only play darts, but also darts!

I don't know what her old man did when she was young!

In addition to handicrafts, Ge Xiaotian also inquired about many novels, such as Water Margin, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Fengshen Bang, Xingtang, Journey to the West, Jin Ping Mei

Unfortunately, it is impossible to make a complete set.

Fortunately, we have a lot of people, and the construction sites are everywhere, and we can send people to spend money on acquisitions in each village.

"Grandson, what are you doing looking for this stuff?" A certain old grandmother's mouth was strained and her words were a little vague.

Ge Xiaotian contemplated it for a moment before she knew what she was talking about, "Grandma, aren't we doing tourism? It's not enough to have the scenery. You have to make something special as a souvenir! Like... ah? Just like you. The other great figure on the chest!"

"This!" The grandmother nodded, "Can silver dollars work?"