Beifeng calculated like this, and found that there were a lot of things to buy, and there was some drumming at the moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What a nuisance!"

Beifeng scratched his head, a little annoyed.

After packing up the mood, Beifeng closed the door, and Shi Shiran went out.

"Uncle Xia. ”

Coming to a carpenter's shop on the street of the village, Beifeng looked at the middle-aged man who was carving some gadgets and called softly.

"Xiaofeng, when did you come back?"

Xia Zhen, who was concentrating on carving, was stunned when he heard this, raised his head and looked at Beifeng with a surprised face and asked.

"Came back yesterday. ”

Beifeng replied respectfully.

During his injury, Xia Zhen did not run around for himself.

"It's good to be back, now that Qingling Mountain has developed, there are a lot of tourists coming and going, and I can earn money in the village. ”

Xia Zhen patted Beifeng's shoulder and said with emotion.

"Well, I think so too, so I'm not going to leave, I'm going to use the old mansion to build a farmhouse or something. ”

Beifeng honestly said what he thought.

"Well, is there anything else you need help with?" ”

Xia Zhen patted his chest and asked.

"Uncle Xia, I just want to buy a few sets of tables and chairs this time, I don't know if there are any in stock?"

Beifeng was not polite and asked directly.

"Of course, No, that's all, and more, I'll have someone send it to you later. ”

Xia Zhen pointed to the tables and chairs stacked together in the store.

"Uncle Xia, I probably need four sets of tables and chairs, I don't know how much it costs together?"

Beifeng thought about it for a while, two sets are still too little, and four sets should be about the same.

"Hey, you kid, what else do you mention that you don't have money, it's just some broken wood, it's worthless. ”

Xia Zhen grew up watching Beifeng, and he had long regarded Beifeng as his own son and nephew, how could he collect money.

"Uncle Xia, if you don't take the money, then I won't ask for it. ”

The north wind said resolutely.

Xia Zhen's life is not easy either, there are two children in the family, one is in college, and the other is in high school, and it is the time when he needs money.

The north wind didn't want to take advantage of these either.

"You kid, you're really as stubborn as your grandfather, give five hundred yuan for one set. ”

Xia Zhen smiled bitterly and said a super low price.

"Uncle Xia, it's more than that, right?"

Beifeng is not easy to fool, and after walking over and looking at the material of the table and chairs, he looked at Xia Zhen with a smile and said.

"This material is a rain tree, and it costs about 3,000 cubic meters with a diameter of more than 80 centimeters, right? Even if it is smaller, it will cost 1,451 cubic meters, plus labor costs, if it is so cheap, Uncle Xia, you will have to close the door!"

Beifeng joked with a wicked smile, and then put down the eight thousand yuan and left, not giving Xia Zhen a chance to speak again.

"This kid, how do you know so much about the market?"

Xia Zhen said with a depressed face.

Xia Zhen didn't know, what work hadn't Beifeng done in the past two years?

At the beginning, I did it in a furniture store, and I still know a little about these low-end woods.

After Beifeng left the store, he hurried to the county seat non-stop to buy other decorations.

The ornaments are antique-looking items, such as ink paintings, vases, and the like.

Then dragged a lot of things back to the house, these things are not expensive, but it is time-consuming to find, because the east family, the west family.

In the end, I found a company that made sand curtains and screens, and came to investigate on the spot.

In just one afternoon, the north wind's pockets have shrunk by half!

"That's not all, I spent so much money to get out. ”

The north wind was a little distressed, and the main ones were screens, sand curtains, and a few sets of tea sets, as well as tables and chairs.

The rest is nothing, and it doesn't add up much.

Time slipped away in the hustle and bustle of the north wind, and in a blink of an eye, the sky had already darkened.

Beifeng also wiped the dust off his body and came to the kitchen, ready to cook.

"This chicken tastes so good, this fish shouldn't be bad, right?"

Beifeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and thought as he stared at the fatty fish.

Then, without hesitation, he took a knife and shaved a large piece of fish flesh on the fish.

The flesh of the fish is bright red, and there are white lines in between, which I don't know if they are fat or meridians.

Beifeng made a fillet soup and fried a fish steak, and in the process of cooking, a stream of aroma went straight to Beifeng's nostrils.

The big pot stir-fry is fast, and Beifeng thinks that the dishes fried in the big pot will taste better than the ones fried in the small pot!

Soon the three dishes were placed on the table, the fillet soup was milky white, and a few wide sauerkraut leaves floated on top of the soup, making people look at it with an appetite.

And the fried fish steak looks very good, fried on both sides golden and crispy, steaming with wisps of heat.

"Delicious!"

Beifeng took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The fragrant and delicious breath spreads and rounds, lingers around the nose, makes people salivate, smells its fragrance, the heart is relaxed, pays for its meat, the aftertaste is endless, how a "fragrant" word gets!

Beifeng ate without saying a word, looked at the remaining vegetables Beifeng rolled his eyes, he really couldn't eat it!

After putting away the pots and pans, Beifeng lay on the bed, watching a blind date show, but he was thinking about other things.

"First of all, you have to be famous, and only after you are famous will people come to the door. ”

Beifeng thought silently, sometimes the aroma of wine is afraid of deep alleys, but after the fame is out, no matter how deep the alley is, he is not afraid.

"Maybe so!"

Beifeng was thinking hard about how to make a name for himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of a good way.

What could be more propaganda than the richest man in Qingcheng coming here to eat?!

Most of the friends of rich people are rich people, as long as Wang Jian is satisfied, then it will not be difficult for his friends to come.

However, these will not be implemented until the room is renovated.

Beifeng watched TV for a while and fell asleep.

The next day, Beifeng began to get busy, setting up the decorations he had bought, and discussing the style with the merchants who made the sand curtains.

"I'm so tired!"

The north wind sent away the merchants who came to measure the area, lying on the chair and not wanting to move, busy and dizzy.

It's not a big deal, it's just too cumbersome, and everything needs to be checked by Beifeng himself.

The north wind lay down for a while, and took the purple bamboo fishing rod to the edge of the ancient well to fish.

I don't know if it was the wrong bait or the bad luck of the north wind, until the dark light hole closed automatically, and the north wind didn't gain anything.

"A wasted fishing opportunity. ”

The north wind is a little depressed, which is money in the eyes of the north wind.

I haven't been able to catch anything from the north wind for three days in a row, and I can't help but wonder, didn't I run out of luck the first two times?

However, the decoration of the room has been completed, and when you enter the door, you can see the hollow mahogany door carved with complex and elegant patterns, revealing a delicate and graceful temperament everywhere.

Gently pushing open the door, you will be greeted by a delicate triangular table, covered with fine brocade, and a set of exquisite tea sets waiting quietly.

A screen divides the room into two halves, and beyond the screen is a curtain with a strip.

A set of light brown antique tables is placed inside, and several ink paintings hang on the walls.

It makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, as if they have stepped back in time.