After the boss took a look, he found that the clothes on Liu Qingshan's body were not only thin, but also old, and they were not as old as they could be. Presumably, the family is not very wealthy.

But the strange thing is that although the clothes on his body are very old, he has a free and easy temperament like wind and rain.

He is not sluggish, not decadent, not humble, his waist is very straight, his body is very positive, and his facial features and face shape also give people a sense of decency.

You don't see him wearing a famous watch, you don't see him wearing a gold necklace with thick fingers, you don't see him wearing a gorgeous robe, you don't see him decorating himself with anything outside his body, but when he stands there, he will naturally attract the attention of the surroundings and make people envious.

Envy what?

Of course, I envy the young man's time, and envy the vigorous life in full swing.

It is not common for a young face to come to buy steel and buy cement. Generally, the people who come to buy these things are middle-aged people. Therefore, the boss saw at a glance that the man in front of him was unusual. It's not that you can see that he has any unusual skills, but that he is slightly more sensible than boys of the same age.

If Lao Tzu had such an awareness back then, maybe he would be the richest man or something now. The richest man in the countryside is also the richest man.

The boss smiled, remembering that when he was young, he seemed to be just focusing on how to make himself look better and how to pick up girls, so he forgot to embellish his inside. Therefore, whether it was in the past, or in a few years later, when he stood beside this young man, he could clearly realize that this was what he could never become.

So, he looked at the young man in front of him with a young face that was immature but as bright as the stars with a little envy, and said with a smile: "Okay, just send it, don't want you to pay for gas, just drink oil tea." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qingshan was happy: "It's okay with oil tea, but the oil money still has to be added to you." ”

"Hey, I really don't need to, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, the main thing is to drink oil tea, you don't know, my wife is out of town, she can't cook oil tea at all, and I'm so busy that I don't have time to cook it." Alas, if you usually want to drink oil tea, you can really only rub tea everywhere to drink. After the boss complained a few words, he hurried to the truck to load the goods.

Liu Qingshan took the boss back to the house and immediately asked his mother to make oil tea.

The boss was also polite, and after helping to unload the goods, he sat down to drink oil tea.

Holding the tea bowl and looking at the quaint old house, the boss couldn't help but say: "Actually, I think it's better to build a new one if you have the money to renovate this old house." If you don't have enough money, you can lay a foundation first, and when you make money next year, it doesn't matter if you start again, why spend so much effort to renovate such an old house?"

Liu Qingshan followed to look at the old house and said with a smile: "I don't think there is anything bad about this old house, as long as it is renovated, building a new house may not be as good as the old house." Moreover, this house, but I have lived in it since I was a child, and I have deep feelings. ”

Hearing such immature words, the boss couldn't help but smile. These days, I'm afraid there aren't many people who talk about the house.

In this era of comparison, anyone who has a little money seems to be eager to build a big house and buy a luxury car, for fear that others will not know that they have money. Even ordinary people will try their best to tell others that they have money in the way they can.

What's more, he is obviously riddled with debts and can't make ends meet, but he still has to pretend to be broad.

Therefore, seeing this kind of person who has feelings for the old house and is willing to give up a better living environment for it, the boss can't help but have a little appreciation for Liu Qingshan in his heart.

This appreciation is not the appreciation of ordinary people by successful people, but the appreciation of elders by younger generations.

He thought of his son, and then looked at this young man, and suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

are all sons, for Mao's own son is so much different from other people's sons?

The boss drank the oil tea and left, and when he left, he also gave his phone to Liu Qingshan, saying that if there is any need in the future, just call directly. No matter how much you want, as long as you manage the oil tea, it will be delivered to your door.

Of course, this is something that Liu Qingshan can't ask for, so he also filled a large bottle of tea for the boss with a bottle and took it away.

After that, Dad continued to dismantle bricks, while Liu Qingshan used the stones he had picked up earlier to build a stove in a small room on the side of the patio.

Although the number of times you use the stove may decrease in the future, and even gradually replace it with modern gas or electricity, as a standard farmhouse, if you don't have a stove, you will always feel like something is missing.

Moreover, burning the stove in winter can not only cook, but also keep warm, so why not.

By the afternoon, Dad had already opened the door.

The door is not big, but it is not small, it is larger than the average door, about two meters wide and two meters high.

For the sake of safety, Liu Qingshan stopped what he was doing first, and followed his father to use reinforced concrete to get the door right.

Because it is a mud brick house, the load-bearing of this doorpost is very important, and once it is not done well, it is estimated that this wall will have to collapse.

Therefore, not only the door head needs to be made of reinforced concrete, but even the door frames on both sides have to be poured with reinforced concrete.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan had been working on the construction site before, and this small project was nothing to him.

Moreover, now I have extraordinary strength, and with the help of my parents, I poured the door frame in one afternoon.

Looking at the Daxinmen that could not be dismantled, Liu Yuanhe's tail was about to up again: "Oh, why didn't you find out that I had this talent before? If I could have known that I had this craft twenty years earlier, I should have become a contractor or something, so maybe our family can live in a villa now." ”

"Blow, you blow. Wu Cuimei was helping to clean up the red mud bricks that had been dismantled, and when she heard that the old man was bragging again, she said unceremoniously, "What did you do today? You just demolished a few bricks and forgot who you were?"

"What do you mean by tearing down a few bricks?

"Hehe, if handing cement is also a contribution, can I still say that I can contribute to the country's environmental protection by planting vegetables?"

"Mom, you can really do it, you know about environmental protection. Liu Qingshan smiled and loaded the bricks onto the bucket truck.

Although these red clay bricks are old, they are not very damaged, so they can still be used, but I don't know where they can be used for the time being.

He plans to pile these red clay bricks into the firewood room first, and then use them later when they are useful.

"Of course I do. Wu Cuimei glanced at Liu Yuanhe and snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm like some people, watching TV and knowing to see those women's breasts and butts, although your mother and I don't know many words, I'm not stupid." ”

Liu Yuanhe's face turned green with anger: "Who stared at other people's chests? Who stared at other people's buttocks? Isn't it for people to watch TV like that? If they are not allowed to watch it, why should it be broadcast? Moreover, it is television, culture, and art, so don't say it so obscenely." ”

"Hehe, obscene? Qingshan, did you hear it? Your father himself feels obscene. ”

Liu Yuanhe threw away the tools and said angrily: "You are only indecent, your whole family is indecent." ”

Family??????

Liu Qingshan: ......