Two more days passed from He Biao's house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The weight represented by the three words of Bai Jue Tong became heavier and heavier in the hearts of the villagers.

Some people say that Bai Juetong is the Buddha of He Biao's family, and it is to be offered up and incense every day.

No one denied this.

At this time, no one questioned He Biao's clay pottery skills, nor did anyone doubt his prospects.

There are girls in the village who have not come out of the pavilion outside the village, and they have entrusted the matchmaker to go to He Biao's house, wanting to propose a parent, and take the first step to climb this in-law with unlimited future prospects.

Not only that, but with the light of the dove tree, even with Chen Lin, Lao Yang, Zuo Chao and other members, when they went out to supervise the construction sites everywhere, or when they walked on the road, all the villagers they met would greet them with the greatest enthusiasm.

Whoever burns delicious food will bring a bowl, whoever weaves a new cloth will send a horse, even if the vegetables grown at home are cooked, don't forget to supply some...

This team has become the most popular group in the whole village!

His every move was watched by the villagers everywhere, and he secretly guessed whether there would be a third lucky person who was favored by him.

In the past two days, every time the tree passes through a house, or on the way to a house, it will cause a wave of fluctuations among the villagers.

Some householders thought that the white designer was coming from home, so he first smiled, but after confirming that it was not, he became sighing...

Some villagers thought that Designer Bai was going to another house again, first they were envious and jealous, and soon they would let out a long breath, glad that it wasn't...

People sighed, it seems that after all, no one can get the favor of the white dove designer!

In fact, it is not, in the past few days, Juetong is leading the team to smooth out the avenues and trails of the entire mountain village, and plan them on the drawings.

Some roads are winding, some are light, some are wide, some are narrow...

A network of roads, either to increase the interest or to improve the practicality.

When the planning was completed, the drawings were passed to the other team members and instructed the construction, and everything was arranged properly, and the mobile construction team was finally contacted.

Early in the morning, Jue Tong and Banxia were waiting for the members of the construction team at the entrance of the village.

"Hey, they're all looking at us."

Jue Tong's gaze swept from the periphery, and he couldn't help but say lightly.

"It's not that you shocked the villagers just to cheer He Biao up."

Banxia straightened the long hair that was draped over his shoulders, and inadvertently swept it over the bodies of the villagers passing by, and responded.

"Cneism, jealousy, and contempt can crush a person."

"Moreover, children should also be the pride of their parents."

Hearing this, Jue Tong replied seriously for Banxia.

"Okay, okay, you're right!"

"Bai Juetong, what Designer Bai said is right!"

Banxia nodded again and again, and agreed with a smile.

When it comes to the dignity of any person, she is always very sensitive and cautious, and never stingy with her encouragement and help.

"Here we are."

Not far away, seven or eight middle-aged men came in twos and threes.

Jue Tong greeted him, shook hands one by one, and chatted a few words.

Soon, the group walked towards the village.

There are a lot of people, plus Jue Tong and Banxia are among them, which immediately attracted great attention, and a pair of eyes condensed towards them.

"It's different from the previous two days, it's not looking at the road."

"Could it be that Designer Bai is going to whose house is it going to?"

"No, who will it be this time?"

"Who can be so lucky?"

"Shu Ting's family is now comfortable, and they have a water heater and a brand new kitchen."

"He Biao's family is even more powerful, it is directly a hen that can lay golden eggs!"

"Who is this third family, and who can have this blessing? What will it be? ”

"My God, Designer Bai, this is a big Buddha!"

The team didn't take a few steps, one passed two, two passed three, and in an instant, all the villagers had learned the news, and they all held their breath and watched quietly.

Behind the team, more and more villagers followed.

On the construction site of Banwan Village Primary School, many idle laborers in the village have come here to help, and they can still earn some income after working for a day.

"Uncle Li, have you heard, Designer Bai is out of the mountain again."

"Who do you say can go on this luck this time!"

A short young man opened his eyes wide as if he had heard some terrible news, trotted over to an honest middle-aged man, and said quickly with longing in his tone.

"What are you doing with this unreliable thing?"

Regarding this matter that the whole village was paying attention to, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't even raise his eyelids, took the last puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

He glanced at the young man and said, "Can this kind of thing fall on us?" ”

"Let's work hard, and we can still have a salary at the end of the day, which can be seen and touched!"

The young man who was originally excited was suddenly calmed down by the middle-aged man's words and responded.

"Uncle Li, you're right."

The short young man was obviously a chatter, and after being quiet for less than two minutes, he came to the middle-aged man's side and asked with a little concern:

"Uncle Li, you come here to work, will your cub be at home alone?"

"What are you eating?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was silent and did not say anything.

The man who was called Uncle Li by the young man was Li Jinxing, a brewer that Bai Hengtong met that day, was a bachelor with a baby, and his mother-in-law ran away a few years ago because his family was poor.

A person who is both a father and a mother finally pulls the child half a year old.

On the other side, in the village.

Bai Jingtong led the team to turn a few corners, walked several paths, and finally came to a dilapidated stilted building.

This stilted building is so old that even in the village it is dilapidated.

The people stopped and looked into the house.

Behind Jue Tong, although the house was broken, the villagers did not think so, and they all looked at the old house with envy.

As long as there is a white designer, what are you afraid of?

Don't be afraid of anything!

"Whose house is this?"

"That's right, whose house is this, why hasn't the white designer come out to greet him when he arrives at the door!"

"What kind of shelf is it, and who is it for?"

"It's not like it's like talking, are there any rules?"

Someone deliberately shouted, and looked at Juetong while angrily scolding.

I hope to change the mind of the white designer and change it to another one.

"This seems to be Uncle Li, Li Jin's connoisseur!"

In the crowd, someone patted their heads in fear and shouted.

No matter what the people behind him said, Jutong stood downstairs and began to look inside, shouting, "Is there anyone?" ”

"Is anyone home?"

shouted several times in a row, but there was no movement, but a small figure could be seen faintly flashing.

People in the village did not have the habit of closing the door, and after shouting a few times, he walked directly to the house.

He had been to this old mansion last time, it was very dilapidated, the ground floor was overhead, the first floor was a hall, and the bedroom and kitchen were located

The fire hall and stove are in the center of the first floor, and the long-term smoke has blackened the top beams.

The bedrooms on both sides have poor lighting, and the air leakage is serious, and the gaps are covered with plastic...

On the floor, you can clearly see the traces of rebooking everywhere...

The second floor is basically opened up and is used for storing and drying grain.

When the group entered the house, a child suddenly jumped out of the corner and ran towards the bedroom.

"Child, where's your father?"

Jutong stretched out his hand and shouted.

But he didn't want to, as soon as the child heard the sound, he ran a little faster.

"Where's your father, kid?"

Banxia saw that Jue Tong was deflated, smiled secretly, and immediately took a few steps forward and shouted softly.

Hey!

Don't say it, Banxia's shout is really useful.

The child paused and quietly looked back.

First glanced at the group of juntong, and finally his eyes fell on the beautiful big sister, and he whispered:

"My dad went to work on the construction site."

The child's voice fell, and a villager left quietly at the door and hurriedly ran towards the construction site of Banwan Village Primary School.

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Li!"

"A good thing, a great good thing has fallen on you."

It was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, panting, shouting and running.

Li Jinxing, who was carrying the wood with the young man, stopped and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The middle-aged man saw Li Jinxing, stepped forward in a few steps, sweat rolled down from his forehead, wiped the sweat, and said a little anxiously:

"Why don't you go home soon!"

"White, Designer Bai has arrived at your house."

"I'm going to give your house a makeover!"

"Maybe it's another hen that lays golden eggs!"

When the voice fell, Li Jinxing, the young man beside Li Jinxing, and the villagers on the entire construction site were all shocked.

Qi Brush turned his head to look at the brewer...