readx; The fourth uncle He Qiang is a person who can't hide things, and he discussed it with a few old men that night, no, early the next morning, many people were notified door-to-door before they had time to put down their jobs, and the meeting was held at eight o'clock in the morning. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Eating breakfast, some old and young masters, women and children, who do not go to work, gather in the square at the entrance of the ancestral hall with bamboo stools, laughing and chatting, the men take advantage of the rest, wear teacups to drink tea and smoke, some old people are snorting dry tobacco, it is very lively.

There are a lot of these people in the village, and the patriarch He Jiawang did not hesitate, after the people arrived, they directly told the situation they saw yesterday, and discussed how everyone helped He Kun build a wooden house, and everyone talked about it.

"His father, where does our military son go to work, where is there work?" He Jun's daughter-in-law hugged the little doll that was still babbling and asked first.

"Yes, you see that our family is busy with ** and is not dusty, where can I be idle." The third aunt pursed her lips and said unhappily.

There is money to work in He Kun's place, and it is better to work overtime if she has that work, but she thinks about it, no matter what, she can't let the family come over, these old men are the most dead-eyed, maybe, just say a few words and obediently do the work in vain.

Not to mention, there are one hundred and eighty households in a village, all of them have something to do at home, and they are noisy for a while, and even some idle lazy men also follow suit, which suddenly makes He Jiawang's face red and blue.

"Noisy fart, you bad girls, know a fart, I can tell you, don't talk about the shadow of some and no, I said this, at least thirty people must be made up, you guys, a little brain, okay, this thing is going to be done, who can lose the money?"

After He Jiawang received the news yesterday, he was not busy in vain, and he took the fourth master to discuss for a long time, and the people in the village were better to say, these women are difficult, and no one wants to move if they don't get some sweetness, they really have long hair and short knowledge.

If nothing else, it depends on He Kun to bring so many employment opportunities to the village and help build a wooden house.

As soon as He Jiawang said this, many people thought of Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, if they didn't participate in this matter, I don't know if they would wear a little shoe at work in the future.

This wooden house, there is no shortage of stones, it takes some time to cut down some trees and bamboo, and this person will not be able to live in a few days, and he can still show his face in Xiao Kun, and it will be easy to talk in the future.

Many people began to mumble in their hearts.

He Jiawang looked at things like this, and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, at least these people have it in their hearts, and they don't plan to get the results today, but they just let these women have a number in their hearts, go back and discuss with the masters, and come up with a charter.

Watching a group of women get together and discuss in full swing, tonight, there must be a lot of old and young masters who have a lot of noise in their ears, and maybe there are a few of them who will stage the drama of Sanniang's godson.

At this time, He Kun didn't know that he was thinking about his wooden house in the yard, leaning on the edge of the spring pool, watching the spring water flow down slowly in the afternoon, the floating water mist was not a big enjoyment, the carp in the lotus pond in front of the house was swimming, the lotus flowers were fragrant, and a small ditch at the gate of the yard was meandering, bringing a light and cool water vapor, and it was a great enjoyment in summer.

He Kun has always been so impatient, he couldn't wait, said to the old man, turned around and ran towards the fourth master's house, there are only a few old men in the village who can pick up the craftsmanship of the wooden house, among which the fourth master himself is a carpenter, and the work of this wooden house naturally needs to be consulted more.

He Kun has been the most intimate with the fourth master since he was a child, no, he watched the fourth grandmother cooing and calling the chicks from a distance, and sprinkled a handful of sorghum millet in his hand from time to time.

"Hehe, Xiao Kun is here, old man, don't be busy." The fourth grandmother is getting healthier and healthier, thanks to He Kun who sent some vegetables and bees from time to time.

But the two old people have always thought that it was the Bodhisattva blessed, no, a few days ago, they also walked more than ten miles to the old temple to repay their vows, and invited the Buddha to come back and worship, burning incense and praying for blessings every day.

"Xiao Kun, come in and sit, the old woman will bring some food for the children." He Kun approached the old house, and the house of the fourth master was different from other people's houses, which was quite complicated.

The steps are connected to the floor of the house, these three houses are built on stone slabs, the front door is a nave made of cedar, there are two small doors on both sides of the nave, behind the nave is the passage, and then behind the bluestone wall, leaving the steps, small doors.

The bedrooms on both sides of the left and right hands are not brick walls, or bluestone or the like, but the walls made of pine and bamboo, which are very tasteful, and the whole house is divided into several pieces, and you can reach the left and right sides by walking through the passage, the right-hand kitchen, the utility shelf, and the left is the toilet.

These are old buildings in the mountains, and now the style is to leave no passages, making the halls and bedrooms larger, and in the past, women in the mountains had no status.

If there is a person in the house, the woman usually hides in the kitchen, and cannot even appear in the hall with the food, but can only look at the door in the passageway, and the man serves the meal, and the woman and the child eat at the small table in the kitchen.

"Fourth master, are you busy?" He Kun approached, looking at all kinds of tools on the floor, ink fountains, hand-cranked drills, chisels, large and small planers, etc., these things, He Kun liked the most when he was a child, he took a hand-cranked drill and leaned against the tree to shake it, and after a while, he could make a small hole and plug in firecrackers, which was the most enjoyable.

"Hehe, I'm here for your wooden house this time, the boss told me, no, I haven't gotten these old things for years." The fourth master patted the dust on his hands, sat down and said.

At this time, the fourth grandmother had already made tea and brought it up, along with some dried fruits, biscuits or something, He Kun quickly got up and took it.

"It's so delicious, you can't eat such authentic preserved fruits outside, and the craftsmanship of the fourth grandmother is really not said." He Kun pinched a piece of preserved fruit, soft and refreshing, sweet and sour, this jujube is really good, and his own family can only use it to make wine.

These small dates are the most difficult to handle, especially for unfamiliar people, the taste of the preserved fruit is not right, and the color is dark and easy to break.

The preserved fruits made by the four grandmothers, whether they are dates, peaches, or ginger slices, are not broken or rotten, do not resist sugar, are not sticky, they taste soft, sweet and sour, and they look at the shape is very complete, and the color is also very bright, and even their grandmothers often praise it.

"Hehe, this child, eat more if it's delicious, I haven't done it in the past few years, this year's loss to your child came back to see, brought so much food and drink, your fourth grandmother's illness was half of the way at once, otherwise it's ......, don't talk about it."

The fourth master looked at the fourth grandmother, his eyes were full of tenderness, which made He Kun on the side envious, the two old men have been married for nearly sixty years, and they have never heard of a red face, which is really not easy.

"Huh." He Kun smiled, didn't say anything, he couldn't say that the bees and fruits and vegetables sent over had the effect of spring water in them, this made people believe it, as for the Buddha who took this credit, He Kun didn't pay too much attention to it, looking at the old man is better than anything else.

After He Kun said about the wooden house, the fourth master didn't say a word, he agreed, and said that when the design plan came out, he was helping to make a fuss! Seeing that the matter was resolved, He Kun took a bag of preserved fruits from the four milk bags and returned to his home.

"Xiao Kun, you're back, look at this trouble." Grandma looked at He Kun from a distance, her face was full of joy, He Kun was stunned, what's wrong? What's going on?

It turned out that after the meeting in the morning, many people in the village found their grandmother, saying that they were willing to help build a wooden house, saying that they must keep 30 places and so on.

"Show me it." He Kun handed over the preserved fruit and took the note full of the list, good guy, it was quite full.

"Hey, I said I'd wait for you to come back and make plans, but they just didn't listen, they had to register in advance, how do I know what the quota is." Grandma smiled bitterly, she didn't do anything all morning, so she was busy registering people.

"Hehe, it's okay, I know this." He Kun shook his head and smiled, quite helpless, guessing in his heart that these must have been figured out by a few old men, and these eight characters have not been skimmed yet, there is really no way to take them. (To be continued.) )