Chapter 40: Value

Bian Rui stretched out his hand and gently comforted the puppy in his head.

"Little Ash, don't be afraid, follow me to eat and drink spicy food in the future, life is boundless, have you seen the stupid cow in the courtyard?

Poof!

Bian Ye was walking out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair, and couldn't help but be happy to hear his brother talking to the puppy.

"I said you, let's find a daughter-in-law quickly, such a big house, let alone one person, there is no problem for ten people to live."

"Is it so difficult for me to live quietly for a few days?" Bian Rui said helplessly.

I can't refute it with my mother and grandmother, and I don't have this pressure with my sister Bian Rui.

"You're just quiet, who has nothing to do with a dog," Bian Ye said.

Bian Rui didn't want to entangle himself with his sister about this matter, and Bian Rui was uncomfortable when he thought about remarrying, if he could live to his age according to what the ancestor said, it probably didn't matter if he had a son or not. It's not ancient times, and it also pays attention to raising children to prevent old age, passing on the family lineage or something, Bian Rui now thinks it's good to have a small padded jacket at home.

"Why did you wash it for so long?" I thought you were leaving," Bian Rui asked.

Bian Ye said: "I saw that you had a big wooden basin at home, so I went in and took a bath!"

"Huh, is it leaky?" asked Bian Rui, turning his face.

Bian Ye was confused by his younger brother's words: "You don't know if the barrel leaks?"

Bian Rui nodded: "It's just been half a month since I made it, and I haven't used it yet, but I think it shouldn't be leaked."

"You did it?"

Seeing that his younger brother nodded, Bian Ye said: "You are okay, I didn't expect to have this craft! I will make one for your sister another day!"

Bian Rui, the hoop cooper is actually not very clever, he read a tutorial on hoop barrels from the Internet, and then began to work blindly.

It was very good to make a barrel without oak, so he was going to use oak.

Good domestic oak materials must be imported, but Bian Rui doesn't need it, not to mention decades-old oak, hundreds of years of materials are only two or three days in the space, and Bian Rui naturally waits. Sensei said that he made a bath barrel, and it was no problem to use it as the keel of a wooden-hulled battleship in the Sail Era.

Each piece of material is nearly ten centimeters thick, who can have him waste? Such a thick material directly uses the mortise and tenon technique, and then with the putty plugging seam made by pure nature, even if there is no barrel body, the three copper hoop bath barrels want to leak are difficult, people make wooden barrels is technology, pay attention to the beauty of material saving, he makes wooden barrels is overlord hard bow, and it is difficult to pull away the big bath barrel made by one person.

"Okay, wait for next week," Bian Rui agreed.

The two siblings were chatting here, when a crisp female voice came from the door.

"Is Bian Rui at home?"

Bian Rui was a little stunned, the voice of the woman in the family Bian Rui could distinguish it, he still cut the fart piano without this ability, but he had no impression of this female voice.

"Here, come in and talk" Bian Rui stood up and prepared to go out.

Standing at the door, about to put on his shoes, he found the big bull coming out of the room and looking at the door.

"It's none of your business, go back!"

Bian Rui yelled at the stupid cow.

At this time, the woman walked into the courtyard, and Bian Rui realized that it was the teacher Li who came over in the morning.

When Bian Ye saw a young girl in the courtyard, and she had never seen it before, she was definitely not from Bianjia Village, so she couldn't help but perk up, and followed behind her younger brother with a smile on her face.

"It turned out to be Mr. Li, is there something wrong with the piano?" Bian Rui welcomed Mr. Li into the room with a smile.

Teacher Li was stunned for a moment when he saw Bian Ye, but he quickly distinguished from their appearances that these two were either sisters or brothers, and their faces were not much different, but they were just stiffer and the other was softer.

"I'm Bian Rui's sister, my name is Bian Ye, from Shenjia Village" Bian Ye immediately introduced himself.

"Hello!" Teacher Li and Bian Ye politely said.

Everyone sat down, and Bian Rui poured tea for Mr. Li, and waited for Mr. Li to explain his intentions.

The young man didn't mean to talk to Bian Rui, and directly opened his mouth and said: "Master Bian Rui, I didn't expect your piano to be so good, I want to ask you how much a bed of piano is, I want to buy a bed."

"Huh?" Bian Rui was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect business to come to his door so soon.

What Bian Rui didn't know was that Mr. Li had almost played all the thirty-one pianos in addition to eating this day, and after playing these pianos, Mr. Li felt that his bed of fifty or sixty thousand pianos was like garbage.

Fifty or sixty thousand pianos are quite good outside, but if you want to say that it is good, it is really not good, just one selection of materials was thrown by Bian Rui's piano for dozens of miles.

How Bian Rui's materials are selected, it is almost one out of a hundred, even a famous violin maker outside will not waste such materials as Bian Rui.

Because no matter how master he is, a piece of good material is not something that can be easily wasted. What's more, the best old materials used for a good piano are often decades or hundreds of years larger, and if you can save an extra bed of piano, it will be hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of income.

Another point is the skill of making violin, Bian Rui is a teacher of his ancestors.

In ancient times, this thing was inherited by master and apprentice, and many masters would hide it and refuse to teach it in the place where they knew, which was an old problem of Chinese craftsmen, and taught apprentices to beat the master!

There is no such thing on Bian Rui's side, the ancestor not only teaches attentively, but also teaches carefully, and sometimes if he doesn't learn, he has to be spanked by the board.

Coupled with Bian Rui's dedication for more than half a year, the time in the space is swapped out, and it is more than ten years of hard work in reality, how much worse can the skills be than others?

For example, if Bian Rui's reputation is sufficient, the selling price will definitely not be much worse than Mr. Chen Shi and Mr. Zuo Zuoxiang, who are now known as South Chen and North Zuo.

"I want to buy your one piano, I heard Principal Bian say, you still have two pianos in your hand, can you sell me a piano," Teacher Li said.

"My piano isn't cheap!" said Bian Rui with a smile.

"I'll buy it if it's suitable," Mr. Li said.

Bian Rui didn't think about it: "I can't be satisfied with these two pianos, like this, 300,000."

As soon as this price came out, it not only scared Mr. Li, but also Bian Ye.

Bian Ye looked at his younger brother, or looked at his younger brother with the eyes of a fool, and said in his heart: You dare to ask for 300,000 yuan for a broken piano? In this way, you don't do anything all day long, it's good to cut wood, not only you will cut it alone, but our whole family will cut it with you, and it won't take a few years to make a fortune!

Teacher Li was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head: "I can't afford it."

"In fact, 300,000 is less, according to my psychological price, any one of the two pianos is worth 500,000."

Teacher Li smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I can't afford 200,000 yuan."

Originally, when Teacher Li came, the psychological price was 100,000, but now the 200,000 makes her feel that it is not worth it.

Of course, if Bian Rui is replaced by Mr. Chen Shi or Mr. Zuo Zuoxiang now, not to mention 300,000 or 400,000 for the same piano, Mr. Li will not feel expensive, not only will he not feel expensive, but he will also feel like picking it up for nothing, because the two pianos cut by these two are about one million in a bed.

This is actually a bit like Zhang Daqian's paintings, some of Zhang Daqian's paintings are actually not painted by him, but by his disciples, but if Zhang Daqian's name is signed, then others think that the flowers are of high value.

Teacher Li sat for a while, then got up to say goodbye, and Bian Rui sent it to the door and turned back.

Just walked in the door.

"Ouch! put it down, let it go, it hurts!" Bian Rui covered his ears and begged for mercy.

Bian Ye said angrily: "Are you stupid?"

"Where am I stupid?" said Bian Rui, who freed his ears from his sister's hands and rubbed them.

"You don't know how to grasp the opportunity for a little girl to send to the door? You want 300,000 yuan for a broken piano, and if you sell it for five or six thousand, the little girl may think of you as soon as she plays the piano, and you will have a chance to come and go, and you see how good Mr. Li is, graduated from a famous university, and is still a teacher, and you can be regarded as a good person, right......?" Bian Ye said.

Bian Rui was stupid.

"I said, sister, you are too good at, do you marry me for the sake of a piano family? It would be a pity that you don't write a novel with your imagination."

"Even if it's not, you can't ask for 300,000 yuan for a broken piece of wood, just sell it for 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, and the water will flow for a long time," Bian Ye said.

Bian Rui was amused by his sister: "Sister, do you know how long it will take me to get this piano?"

"I see you're very fast, tossing out about thirty," Bian Ye said.

In Bian Ye's opinion, isn't it just that the two boards are hollowed out together, and then a few strings are brushed with paint, how long can it last?

"It's going to take about two years! I sold the things I made in two years for 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, I have a hole in my head, don't you say, I won't sell these two pianos for less than 500,000 yuan," Bian Rui said.

Bian Ye said: "The ghost will pay 500,000 yuan to buy a piano, how much money to burn."

Bian Rui felt that she couldn't talk to her sister, she couldn't understand, according to what she said, all the expensive musical instruments had to be burned as firewood, she didn't know that the students of the Conservatory of Music had two or three hundred thousand pianos in their hands, it was really normal.

"Okay, your bath is also done, can you go back now, don't worry about me chopping the qin," Bian Rui said.

"Forget it, I'll go home, don't forget to get a big wooden barrel for your sister next week, I found the big wooden barrel to take a bath is really comfortable," Bian Ye said.

"Then you have to have hot water at home!

"What is that thing for, it costs money and it's expensive to use, when your wooden barrel is ready, I'll buy a plastic cover, and when the time comes, boil hot water and pour it in, and use a cover to warm it outside."

Bian Rui had to give a thumbs up to the eldest sister: "You are strong! You are really strong!"

"Then I'll go, don't forget," Bian Ye said.

Sent his sister to the door, Bian Rui remembered that there was a puppy in the cardboard box, and he trotted back to the house, and Bian Rui found that the little greyhound was still shaking like a sieve. The dog food next to it still didn't move.

"Alas, little gray, you little coward, I am very worried about your future!" Bian Rui said as he looked at the puppy.