Rebirth Craftsman

"Son, come here!" At the door of the greenhouse, father Liu Dagen's shout came, interrupting Liu Xing's thoughts.

"Oh, here it is!" Liu Xing quickly recovered and walked toward the door of the greenhouse.

"The tempeh shop is open, do you see if we send the dustpan we woven yesterday?" Liu Dageng asked with a smile.

"What's the hurry, the tempeh shop is open, and Jie Zhang may not get up yet! Isn't my father happy if I can't get the money?" Liu Xing shook his head and replied.

He knew his father's thoughts at this time. The reason he was always thinking about getting money for delivery was because he didn't believe that weaving dustpans could make a lot of money.

After all, I have lived for most of my life, and I haven't encountered such a lucrative job.

Only when he got the money in his hands, his father would feel at ease.

Liu Dageng was said by his son Liu Xing, so he nodded and agreed to go busy now.

After having breakfast, Liu Xing once again pulled five or six hundred dustpans to the door of the tempeh shop.

Delivery, counting, and payment went well.

Liu Dageng took one thousand one hundred and eighty-six yuan, and he was counting while walking happily.

But Liu Xing was not happy. He asked the white-haired middle-aged man who handed over the dustpan: "Where is Ms. Zhang? Is he not in the store today? There is also Big Brother Zhang. He hasn't been seen for a few days. Is there something wrong? Something?"

"I don't know." The white-haired middle-aged man shook his head and said: "I am only responsible for the tempeh shop. I have no idea about the other things. It is the dustpan that pays for the money, and Mrs. Zhang personally explained it."

"She explained it personally? Is this going somewhere far away?" Liu Xing faintly felt that Sister Zhang might be in trouble.

"I didn't say, just talk about your dustpan, how much you need, remember not to charge, and... if the tempeh shop is in trouble, you can ask a child named Liu Xing to help!" The white-haired middle-aged person will know the truth. All said it.

"Ask me for help?" Liu Xing was taken aback, and in the next second he affirmed his thoughts, that something must have happened to Zhang's house, otherwise there would be no such explanation.

But what happened?

Did something happen to the golden bean steamer?

Or does Zhang Xiaoyu need sister Zhang to lose money and get people after a catastrophe?

Liu Xing, in doubt, saw that the white-haired middle-aged man could no longer ask anything, so he had to go back to the greenhouse in shock.

In the greenhouse, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The woven dustpan is as usual.

There was no need for Ye Tian to urge him.

And they work hard one by one.

After all, a salary of three or four yuan a day, including food, was a good job that was hard to find in 1993.

As for the fourth uncle, he and his father went to Boss Zhong to buy new Nanzhu, and when he came back, he could start the log sawing.

And Aunt Hua is helping her with her mother.

Seeing that Liu Xing came back, she stopped her work and asked, "You said you want me to lay hands on you. What are you going to do?"

"You go to the wonton shop to clean up the hygiene first, the kind that is very clean!" Liu Xing thought for a while and laughed: "By the way, look at Xiao Peanut and Liu Hang. These two naughty ghosts are not worrying. "

"That's it?" Aunt Hua didn't believe what she heard.

Cleaning is an extremely simple job, something everyone can do. She doesn't want to have any special care because she is Liu Xing's aunt!

"That's it." Liu Xing nodded.

"All right!" Aunt Hua Liu Xiaohua had no choice but to agree to follow Liu Xing and walk towards the wonton shop.

When passing by the clothing store, Liu Xing spent 8 yuan to buy a suitable dress for his aunt. He knew that his aunt was stubborn and wouldn’t want it. He explained at the moment: “Those who work in the greenhouse can’t wear shabby clothes, so if the boss comes to negotiate in the future. Business will leave a very bad impression, so... you must accept the clothes I buy, and the money will be deducted from future wages."

"Okay!" Aunt Hua was fooled by Liu Xing, so she had to take her clothes away.

After entering the wonton shop, she changed her patched clothes. The moment Liu Xing walked into the hall, Liu Xing's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes, horses and saddles.

This aunt Hua changed her outfit, I am afraid that half of the girls in this market will be overshadowed!

"What do you look at!" Aunt Hua Liu Xiaohua gave Liu Xing a blank look: "Don't learn well at a young age. Be careful. I tell your mother to go!"

"Go! I'm not afraid, my aunt looks good, don't I see both eyes wrong?" Liu Xing teased back.

"Really good-looking?" Aunt Hua Liu Xiaohua happily turned around twice.

"Yeah!" Liu Xing nodded.

His vision is not wrong, although Aunt Hua's appearance is not as good as those of the stars who have become popular with plastic surgery decades later, but it is really seductive.

This eye-catching beauty is pure and natural, and it looks very comfortable, just like a lotus flower out of mud but not stained.

"I should do something!" Aunt Hua saw that someone on the road outside was also looking at her, blushing immediately picked up the rag and went into the kitchen to start cleaning.

Liu Xing smiled, seeing his younger sister and younger brother both playing in the room, he turned and walked towards the greenhouse.

Now that the bamboo products workshop is on the right track, it's time to make the big wooden barrels for the soup.

It was only when using the log plane that Liu Xing found out that he had encountered a big problem, that is, his 14-year-old small body could not push the log plane. He had to use the greatest strength of his whole body to push it. .

This is not the point. The point is that as long as the log planer encounters a bump on the pine, it will get stuck there, and it will be numb and uncomfortable when both hands and arms hit.

All this is because I am too young and have insufficient strength. Otherwise, the newly sharpened manual blades can blow and break hair, how could it not even process pine wood.

Liu Xing was very helpless. He had no choice but to find a way to chisel off the bumps on the pine wood, and then use a log plane to process them into an arc shape and piece them together.

Don't underestimate this process. If you don't understand the principle, it will be difficult to form a large round barrel.

Liu Xing has the skills to make big wooden barrels, but he has a good eye and low strength. This phenomenon has greatly extended the making time of big wooden barrels.

When it was about to eat at noon, even the prototype of the big wooden barrel had not been figured out.

Tired Liu Xing couldn't do it. Seeing that he couldn't eat fat in one breath, he had to eat first.

At this moment, boss Xue from the grocery store came, with a lean old man behind him.

The thin old man was holding a dry pipe in his hand, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He walked into the greenhouse and looked around like his own home. After seeing the log saw, his eyes suddenly glowed, and he had to turn on the power before he walked up.