Rebirth Craftsman

"How about Xiaohu's parents and younger brother?" Zhang Xiaoyu turned around and asked the village chief Wang who was aside.

"I'm busy in the bamboo building!" Village Chief Wang smiled back and went into the bamboo building to call for someone.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Liu Xing asked Zhang Xiaoyu in a low voice: "What is your uncle going to do with Zhong Kun?"

"Let him lose money, after all, now Boss Ma has become a vegetative, it is not easy to catch Zhong Kun without evidence!" Zhang Xiaoyu whispered back in Ye Tian's ear.

"I see." Liu Xing nodded slowly for a moment.

Losing money to the little fox family is actually the best result. After all, what the little fox family lacks most now is money. If you change to other methods, or let Zhong Kun go to jail, I’m afraid that there is no such good effect. I don't know how much Zhong Kun is willing to pay to understand this matter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing picked up Yaya, and sat on a stool beside her, waiting for the result.

After a while, Xiaohu came out under the leadership of Village Chief Wang, but her parents didn't follow him.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu stepped forward and kicked Zhong Kun on the bend of the knee. After seeing him kneel down, he continued: "I shouldn't teach you what to say?"

"Know, know! Me or him is not a human being, so what wicked things shouldn't be done to hurt Agou!" Kneeling on the ground, Zhong Kun slapped his face vigorously, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and he dared not stop. Until Zhang Xiaoyu let out a light cough, he slumped on the ground and exhaled.

Liu Xing looked at it and smiled.

Although he doesn't know what Zhong Kun has experienced, it must be related to Zhang Xiaoyu, otherwise he would never be so afraid of Zhang Xiaoyu, but he doesn't want to care about this. A villain like Zhong Kun should be Zhang Xiaoyu Such people come to clean him up.

Xiaohu was frightened by Zhong Kun's movements, he nervously took Ahu's hand aside: "Brother, you let Zhong Kun go! I don't want to see him again."

"That's not going to work!" Zhang Xiaoyu kicked Zhong Kun: "He still has important things to do!"

"Yeah! I haven't lost money to you yet!" Zhong Kun saw that Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't touched his stupid son Zhong Jun, and he quickly took out a stack of banknotes and placed it in front of Xiaohu.

Depending on the number of bills, there should be two to three thousand.

For the little fox family, this is a huge sum of money.

Liu Xing was very satisfied with this handwriting. Seeing that Xiaohu refused to accept it, he picked it up and put it in Ahu's hand: "This is the money you two deserve, accept it! There is so much money to spend after getting married! "

"Yes, accept it. If you don't accept it, I won't dare to get up!" Zhong Kun glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu fearfully, his crying face uglier than dead fish.

"This..." Ahu hesitated for a long time before looking at the head of Village Wang: "Grandpa, you have a suggestion, what should I do now?"

"Accept it! This is not only Zhong Kun's heart, but also Xiao Liu's heart!" Village Chief Wang replied with a pun.

If he didn't accept it, Zhong Kun would definitely think that Ahu and Xiaohu were afraid of him.

"Okay!" Ahu carefully collected the money. Seeing that Xiaohu was a little unhappy, he walked into the bamboo building and enlightened him.

"You too!" Zhang Xiaoyu kicked Zhong Kun impatiently.

"Hey! Hey!" When Zhong Kun heard this, he quickly got up, even his silly son Zhong Jun didn't want him, and he fled.

"Dad..." Zhong Jun cried and hurried to chase after seeing this.

Liu Xing watched the father and son leave and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Liu Xing, do you know? Actually, Zhong Jun asked his son to marry Xiaohu. There is another hidden purpose in it."

"What's the purpose?" Liu Xing was curious.

The head of Village Wang also pricked his ears.

Zhang Xiaoyu said, "In fact, Zhong Kun wanted to marry Xiaohu. Because he was afraid of the world's gossip, he had these strange things behind."

In other words, Zhong Kun wanted to be a'father-in-law'

"Ah? How do you know?" Liu Xing asked repeatedly.

This Zhong Kun is really a fucking man!There is such a sloppy mind in it.

"Boss Ma's family said it! It shouldn't be wrong." Zhang Xiaobei walked over with the medicine box on his back, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in front of Zhang Xiaoyu.

Boss Ma’s funeral affairs are handled by the Zhang family. Zhang Xiaobei is naturally aware of the inside story, and there are some unknown inside stories that only the Zhang family knows and cannot be told.

"Are you here today?"

Liu Xing glanced suspiciously at Zhang Xiaobei.

According to Sister Zhang, Zhang Xiaobei is a nerd and not sociable. It is not a bad relationship with Zhang's family. If it weren't for his occupation as a doctor, few people would like to deal with him.

But today I came to Dongyu Village with great diligence, I'm afraid it is not so simple.

"Check for Agou!" Zhang Xiaobei smiled mysteriously, and walked into the bamboo building with the medicine kit.

"Ghost letter!" Liu Xing rolled his eyes, this is nothing to be courteous, there must be another purpose in it.

But he didn't want to understand, because he had enough nostalgic affairs in Banqiao Town, and if it was dragged on, he might not be able to return home.

Seeing that Wang Afu and his apprentices were adding bamboo furniture to the bamboo building, after talking to Zhang Xiaoyu, he walked over to help.

Liu Xing actually knew that Zhang Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaobei came over this time, they were afraid they were going to take him back to the farm house, but it was hard to say in front of the village chief.

But he can't go back now, because the bamboo buildings of the Dongyu Village Committee have not been repaired yet!

At least he had to design a restoration plan for Mr. Wang.

If the things promised to Village Chief Wang are not completed, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart.

And there are many types of bamboo furniture in rural areas, such as bamboo beds, bamboo chairs, bamboo wardrobes, etc... etc. In a word, basically the furniture that can be made from wood can be made from bamboo.

But Wang Afu can only make simple bamboo chairs. As for other bamboo furniture, he doesn't know anything at all. Liu Xing looked at and shook his head. After taking a look at the left and right, he said, "Why are there so many people today?"

Don't underestimate bamboo furniture. The production process is very complicated. If there is not enough manpower, I am afraid that Ahu's bamboo furniture will take several days to complete. He wants to help make it but there is no manpower, so I have to ask.

Wang Afu wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied: "This is no way, because most of them went home to harvest rice in the clear sky. Otherwise, Wang Jiabao and I would have gone to Saury Village to build bamboo houses. Up!"

"So it's like this!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

It is now the end of July, and it is the season for harvesting late rice in the countryside. Although it is not as busy as the "double grab", it is the most important thing for farmers in the year.

The so-called food for the people, this cutting rice is related to one year's livelihood, of course, it cannot be slackened. As for the construction of bamboo buildings, it does not matter at all if it is delayed for a few days.

In other words, it is the villagers whose Ahu’s family can’t ask for help, even if it’s the same in the surrounding villages.