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"Do you need so many things?" Fu Qingwen came back from the teacher's house and was pulled by Qianqian to refer to the furniture that needed to be made.

Holding the thick stack of papers in his hand, he was a little surprised. And he had never seen many of the drawings that Miàn had drawn.

It looks really good, but he doesn't know what it's used for.

Hearing the second brother's words, Fu Qingqian nodded with certainty. "A new house naturally requires new furniture. If you arrange it like this, it will look good! ”

"Second brother, think about what you want first, and then see if you like what I prepared for you." Fu Qingqian took the drawings in the second brother's hand and picked out the ones she drew for the second brother to show the second brother.

Fu Qingwen heard the shallow words, thought about it and said. "Just give me a desk."

All he could think of was a desk. After all, he needs a desk to get his homework done. As for the rest, then there are no requirements at all.

Hearing the second brother's words, Fu Qingqian was not surprised at all. She already knew that the second brother's request must not be much, so she first thought about what she needed to add for the second brother. Even how to arrange the house, she thought of it for her second brother.

After all, the second brother would definitely not care about these things. All, she did all this for her second brother.

"I know, I've thought about it for my second brother in advance."

"Then there's nothing you need." Seeing that he had already prepared, Fu Qingwen shook his head and said that there was no other need.

Regarding the second brother's request that there is no requirement at all, Fu Qingqian said that he was very happy. In this case, she had to reluctantly contract her second brother's house together!

In order to be able to live in a new house, Fu Qingqian went to the town the next day. When I returned, I brought back a cart full of wood.

With her design drawings and wood, Fu Qingqian found Grandpa Song, the best carpenter in the village.

"Grandpa Song, are you at home?" Fu Qingqian got up and down the ox cart and knocked on the door, waiting outside alone.

Song Zhongyuan was carving new furniture in the courtyard when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Confused, he put down his tools and went to open the door.

"You are?" Seeing the child who had never been seen outside at all, Song Zhongyuan looked at her with some doubts.

Fu Qingqian saw that the door opened from the inside, and an old man who was not energetic came out.

"Is it Grandpa Song? I'm Fu Qingqian, who lives at the end of the village. I heard that you have very beautiful furniture, so I came to you to make a few sets of furniture. ”

Fu Qingqian explained his intention, and his face was full of expectant smiles.

When Song Zhongyuan heard her words, he immediately knew who she was. Although he usually only makes furniture at home, he still knows a little bit about things in the village.

"Come in!" Nodding his head, he leaned sideways to let her in.

Fu Qingqian heard Grandpa Song's words and hurriedly said. "Grandpa Song, I also brought back the wood." After speaking, he pointed to the ox cart behind him.

Song Zhongyuan was slightly surprised when he heard her say that the wood had been brought over.

"I'll see." However, he was more interested in the wood she had brought, so he walked over as he spoke.

When he saw the cart of wood, his expressionless face immediately changed.

I looked at the wood on the car in amazement, and wanted to stretch out my hand but hesitated.

"These, these are the wood you're going to use to make furniture?"

Knowing that the wood he took out might have scared Grandpa Song. Fu Qingqian was a little sorry and said with a slight smile.

"Well, maybe not enough. I'll wait for two days, and when Grandpa Song runs out, I'll pull a cart over for you. ”

The wood was pulled by ox carts, and there was not much in a cart at all. And it's all just wood. To turn them into wood that can be used to make furniture, they also need to be processed.

In this process, it will definitely consume a lot. On top of that, she needs to make a lot of furniture. The wood I pulled over today is completely insufficient.

She pulled a cart over today, thinking that she could let Grandpa Song start work quickly. The price of Huanghuali is not cheap, so she naturally can't pull them all over at once.

Song Zhongyuan only felt excited when he saw those woods. I didn't expect that I would be able to use rosewood to make big furniture in my lifetime. In the future, I have no regrets.

"Don't worry, I'll make good use of it, and I won't waste any wood. The style of furniture, I will definitely give you the most popular nowadays. ”

Song Zhongyuan decided in his heart that he would complete this batch of furniture alone. "I'll call you alone, it may take a little longer."

Now people in the village come to him to make furniture, and his two sons are usually the main force. Now he's only in charge of building a little bit on the side, or sometimes taking a hand.

Now that he sees such good material, he naturally has to do it himself. Although the craftsmanship of his two sons can also be learned, but in order not to waste a little wood. Song Zhongyuan decided that he would do it all by himself.

In this case, it will definitely take more time.

Fu Qingqian heard Grandpa Song's words and nodded. "Then you have to worry about it, and you don't have to pay attention to it if you slow down."

Although she hopes to do it too quickly, she still hopes to be slow down in terms of quality and craftsmanship. In this way, it will be more secure.

Song Zhongyuan nodded very satisfied when he heard her words. "Okay, you follow me into qù to choose a style."

Although he wanted to pull the cart of wood into the yard now, he was the only one in the family. Now that people are old, they don't have so much strength.

Fu Qingqian heard Grandpa Song's words, and said while following him into Qù. "Grandpa Song, I have prepared the drawings here that need to be punched."

Song Zhongyuan was a little shocked when he heard her words. Unexpectedly, she not only prepared wood, but now even the drawings of the furniture have been prepared.

"Show me." Since he had already prepared it, he naturally wanted to use what she had prepared.

Fu Qingqian handed over the drawings that had been prepared a long time ago and said. "If there's something inappropriate, just ask for it."

The drawings she drew were only rough blueprints, and there may have been many places that were not clearly drawn. After all, she is not a professional and must have a lot of questions.

Song Zhongyuan took the drawings and was even more surprised when he saw the style of Shangmiàn.

quickly flipped through the article, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more. The smile on his face also deepened a lot. There are many styles of miàn on this that he has never seen.

Novel and good-looking, as soon as he thought that if he could make these styles, Song Zhongyuan couldn't wait to start work immediately.

"This drawing? Did you draw it? ”

Fu Qingqian heard Grandpa Song's words and nodded with a smile. "I'm idle at home, and I draw it myself. If you have any problems when you are playing, you can modify it, as long as the general mold does not change. ”

She thought that she couldn't be here all the time, discussing the problem with Grandpa Song. I can only let Grandpa Song watch it! At least don't change the most basic ones.

"Don't worry, this one won't be!" Song Zhongyuan nodded excitedly, looking at the drawings in his hand as if he was looking at some treasure.

In his heart, these are indeed treasures. He had never seen such a beautiful style.

I don't know how good it will look when I type it! Thinking about this like this, Song Zhongyuan immediately took action.

Fu Qingqian saw Grandpa Song's excited appearance, thought about it and said. "The style of miàn on this drawing, Grandpa Song can also give it to others. But those woods, definitely not good. ”

Although she doesn't really want the style she designed to appear in everyone's home.

However, how can I say that I also asked Grandpa Song for help. The styles on these drawings are even if they were given to him by themselves. I believe that he will be able to transfer a sum of money by using these drawings.

Song Zhongyuan shook his head with a smile when he heard her words. "I can use Huanghuali to make these furniture, and I have no regrets about being a carpenter in this life!"

The underlying meaning is that you will not play such a style for others.

Fu Qingqian was stunned for a moment when he heard Grandpa Song's words. In the end, he didn't say anything and nodded.

But I thought in my heart that I would send two pieces of wood to Grandpa Song when the time came. It can be regarded as a sign of gratitude!

Fu Qingqian left the ox cart at Grandpa Song's house, because the wood had not yet been moved. I'm going to wait for the afternoon to drive the ox cart back.

Although there is no furniture in the new house now, it is impossible to wait until Grandpa Song has finished all the furniture before moving in.

In this case, the master and the senior brother don't know when they will move in.

In the end, Fu Qingqian bought some furniture and put it in the new house. In just two days, the new house was completely cleaned up.

The rest, and the most important. Of course, it's moving, it's a big deal!

Moving is like getting married and having children, and it is a big thing that the villagers attach great importance to. Therefore, even if Fu Qingqian wants to move to a new home silently, it is impossible.

Since it is a major event, it is natural to invite the villagers to dinner. This meal is naturally to be eaten in the new home, and it can be regarded as inviting everyone to come and see the new house.

Fu Qingqian definitely can't prepare so many people's meals alone, but fortunately, the custom in the village is that everyone will come to help on the day of moving.

The women were responsible for preparing lunch, while the men were responsible for carrying things.

In fact, many things in the house have already been moved, and there is nothing to move there when they officially move tomorrow.

The most important thing is to prepare that lunch. For this meal, Fu Qingqian began to discuss with his sister-in-law two days in advance.

One is to determine how many people there are, and the other is to determine which dishes to prepare that day. She also needs to buy the vegetables and meat in advance, otherwise something big will happen at that time.

"It's good to be simpler, this is the condition in the village, if you get it too good, it's not good." Luo Xiaofen heard Qingqian say some plans, and immediately shook his head and said.

The village usually holds banquets, and those who can feed everyone are already considered rich.

Seeing that Qingqian actually said that he was going to prepare two or three meat dishes, he hurriedly stopped her.

Hearing his sister-in-law's words, Fu Qingqian realized what kind of mistake he had made. She only thought about making the banquet well, but she forgot about the level of everyone in the village.

If she really prepared all the big fish and meat as she thought. That's not a clear sue to everyone, my family is very rich!

I don't want to think about her and her second brother, two orphans, but there is a rich "uncle". If you really have that much money, you don't know how much trouble you will get into in the future.

is the new house built by the family, I am afraid that many people will be red-eyed. It seems that it is better to keep a low profile, after all, it is not a good thing to be remembered.

Anyway, she still needs to say something. In any case, the family is richer than some people in the village, and it is impossible to completely follow the standards of the village.

In this case, others will say that they will slam the door.

In the end, Fu Qingqian was with his sister-in-law. It was agreed that at noon that day, only one piece of meat would be prepared, but it would be possible for at least one person to guarantee ten pieces of meat!

Even if there are only ten pieces of meat, a village will come down, and the meat of two fat pigs will be prepared at noon that day.

Prepare two or three more vegetarian dishes, plus half mixed corn rice. In this way, it is already a very good banquet.

After all, there are too many people in Qinghe Village, and I am afraid that there will be ten tables of people by that day.

There are not so many dishes and chopsticks at home, and these are all that need to be prepared. Tables and stools, but just borrow them from the village.

In fact, if it is not a custom in the village, you need to hold a banquet when you move. Fu Qingqian wouldn't do it at all, because it was too tiring.

Fortunately, there is a sister-in-law to help now, otherwise she would not be able to do it alone.

The day before the relocation, the master and the senior brother finally moved out of the inn and came over in advance.

"Senior brother, you should put your things over there first. Tonight, you and the master will stay over there first. ”

Fu Qingqian took the senior brother to the new house, leaving the second brother at home to accompany the master.

"Okay." Wen Zichu nodded, without any dissent.

Fu Qingqian didn't expect that the senior brother and the master would come over a day earlier, because neither of them was there when he went to inform them before.

She could only leave a note and tell them the time to decide when to come.

Fortunately, when she went to buy furniture, she also bought quilts and other things. Otherwise, if the senior brother and the master come over today, I'm afraid they don't know if there is a quilt.

After the senior brother put away the luggage, Fu Qingqian locked the door and went back.

"Senior brother, have you eaten with your master?" They came over so late, and she and her second brother had already eaten. I don't know if the two of them have eaten, and if not, she still needs to prepare dinner.

"Nope." Wen Zichu shook his head directly, and he came back with his master. Seeing that the little junior sister had left a note, Hòu hurried over.

Fu Qingqian saw that the senior brother shook his head, and he knew it in his heart. Thinking of the master's food-loving temperament, how could he come over after dinner.

So when he got home, the first thing Fu Qingqian did was to go to the kitchen.

Because she and her second brother have also eaten, the time is not early. She simply prepared a three-fresh porridge, which was delicious and easy to digest.

Of course, this is not a three-fresh porridge in the true sense of the word. After all, she lacks materials, but as long as the taste is good, there is no need to care.

There was only fish in it, plus her homemade eighteen spices. Smelling, it's still quite fragrant. This dinner should be able to satisfy the master! (To be continued.) )

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