Twenty-nine true deeds
Twenty-nine true kung fu
The most tiring thing about interior decoration is the line of painting. Fang Bin first followed Master Ku, and according to his arrangement, he first leveled the wall in pairs. Set up a ladder and sweep the wall inch by inch with a small shovel to see if the wall is smooth, whether the slag is dropped, and the small hole should be leveled with gypsum, and then swept with a steel brush after the plaster has dried, so as not to leave floating dust, so as not to fall off after brushing the latex paint. The dust was very large, and after a while, he became a gray man, his hair, nose and eyebrows were all invisible, although he was wearing a mask, he still choked Fang Bin and coughed repeatedly. After this process, a concrete interface agent is carefully rolled on the wall, to be even, and it will dry after two or three hours, and then start to brush the water-resistant putty, and after a day, while it is not completely dry, it will be polished with a fine brush. The dust of this period is even greater, and after a few hours, he has completely become a gray man, and if he does not speak, he will not be able to distinguish between you and me and him. After the putty dries, the primer is brushed, and Master Ku does spraying, which is easier to carry the machine, but the smell is very strong. The primer should generally be brushed twice, and then brushed with latex paint after drying, and then slowly wiped with a fine flannel cloth after the latex paint dried. After two or three days, Fang Bin had already learned this craft. When she got home in the evening, Yu'er saw Fang Bin, who was dirty and tired, and was so distressed that she cooked early and waited for him.
Yu'er, you go to bed after preparing for class, and I'll go to Uncle Yang's place to have a look. After taking a bath and eating, Fang Bin said to Huang Yurong.
Do you want me to go with you? Yu'er is washing dishes. No, I'm afraid I'll come back a little late, so you'll go to bed first? Don't wait for me. Fang Bin put on his coat and went out quickly. Fang Bin, you wait. Yu'er shouted in the kitchen. A few minutes later, I saw her walk out with a thermos flask. You brought this bit of chicken soup to Uncle Yang, he is old and the weather is cold, do you see if his quilt is thin? Fang Bin laughed, I don't know, I still think that Yang Laoqi is your husband? Yu'er glared at him, and her tone was smooth! The old man and the old man, don't you understand? What's more, Uncle Yang is still your star! Without him, Wang Dafu would give you such a good opportunity? Fang Bin's heart moved, and he really wondered why Wang Dafu was blushing at himself, bowed his head and pecked at Yu'er's face, I know, my good wife!
The exterior walls of the house have been pasted, and the scaffolding has long since been removed, leaving construction debris all over the floor. In the whole building, only the room where Mr. Yang was guarding the building materials had a light, and Fang Bin shouted from afar, Uncle Yang! Yang Bo!
It's so late, who? Yang Laoqi was clothed and bent at the waist, and appeared at the door of the room, and when he saw that it was Fang Bin, he smiled comfortably, Xiao Fang? You okay?
It's okay, I'm coming to see you, have you had dinner? When I walked in, I saw a bowl of uneaten potatoes resting on a small table next to the wooden bed. According to the rules of the industry, after the completion of civil construction, like this kind of short-term work, the boss does not provide food, and the workers eat boxed lunches in a nearby small restaurant.
This is the chicken soup that Mr. Huang stewed for you. Fang Bin put the boiling water bottle on the small table, sat on the edge of the bed, touched the cushion and touched the cover, Teacher Huang asked me to ask you if you are cold? Seeing that Yang Lao Leng didn't speak there, he urged, hurry up and drink it while it's hot! It doesn't taste good when it's cold. Uh-huh! Old Yang hurriedly responded, pulled up his sleeves and wiped his eyes. Fang Bin's eyes were hot, that action and demeanor were really exactly the same as his father!
Uncle Yang, what should I do in the end? Fang Bin was hospitalized for a few days, and it was not easy to ask, but he was busy these days, and he really forgot about it.
What can I do? lost people's computers, and invited the leaders of the counselor department and the security department to eat, begged his father to worship his grandmother, said a few good things, and finally got a school probation. The money is rich. Yang Laoqi put down the soup bowl and sighed, obviously, he just didn't fight! Fang Bin thought about it, this is the best result, Uncle Yang, don't be sad, maybe after this incident, Liming will get better. Boss Wang is very good to you, huh?
That's not to say. Yang Laoqi drank soup, he is my aunt's son, his parents died early, he grew up in my family since he was a child, and he married a daughter-in-law. After graduating from junior high school, he went to the city with others to work, first as a mason, and then somehow found a distant uncle in the city, became a contractor, and now he is rich. Mingming's tuition fees are all paid by him, and he called me to do things, but he also wanted to help me earn some living expenses for Mingming. But it's obviously a money tube, and he spends money like running water, and other classmates are more than 100 or 200 a month, and he asks for 7 or 800 a month, sometimes 1,000 yuan, and he doesn't know where he spends it. I didn't have the face to tell Dafu, and I couldn't make more money when I was old, so I had to ---- Fang Bin to understand that Yang Laoqian couldn't make money, and his son called twice in three days to ask for it, so he had to sell blood. It's too pampered to think about it.
Fang Yanzi, you also want to ask today, why did Dafu do the project for you? Yang Laoqi put down the bowl and won't tell you, my son, although I haven't read many books, I can more or less be a little troubled. Or maybe I've been so good to Dafu since I was a child? Old Yang smiled slyly, I know that he is better than our generation. I see that you are kind, intelligent and capable, with a shiny hall, a nose and wide ears, and you will have a prosperous day. You have been hurt again for the sake of Leming, and I feel guilty in my heart! Just go and get rich, and let him help you. Fortunately, he is also a sober person. Son, in the future, you have to take care of Li Ming and Dafu. After Yang Laoqi finished speaking, he looked at him expectantly. Fang Bin hurriedly grabbed Mr. Yang's calloused hands, Uncle Yang, if I have any opportunities in the future, it will be fulfilled by you and Boss Wang, don't worry!
When she got home, Yu'er hadn't slept yet, lying on the edge of the bed and reading. Fang Bin washed his face and rinsed his mouth, stripped naked and got into the quilt, hugged Yu'er, and talked about what Yang Lao Qi just said, Yu'er said, don't look at Yang Bo's languishing appearance, in fact, he is very innocent. He is also your benefactor, and you must not forget him in the future. Fang Bin grinned, you are also my benefactor. As she spoke, she ripped off her panties, and the two of them rolled together.
After a few days of following Master Ku, Fang Bin followed Wang Dongliang to learn water and electricity installation for a few days. The laying of water circuits is the focus of decoration, to consider the location of various switches and sockets, the location of water and water, various electrical appliances into the electricity drain exhaust, the bathroom to be waterproof and leak-proof, to leave a sink toilet washing machine and other water outlets, but also to pay attention to the strong and weak wires can not be in the same pipe, a lot, really a master. Fortunately, Fang Bin is young and smart, and Master Wang doesn't hide his selfishness at all, and he has learned a rough idea in a few days, which is much easier than painting in comparison. But it's all real kung fu, you really have to learn it well, and you can't do it for a while.
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