Chapter 0038: Technique more pressing
Originally, the rolling pins, pony stools, steamer frames, chairs, stools, etc., of the relatives' relatives were all fine, but because Weiyang's father had learned a bad craft, so all of a sudden, their furniture looked problematic, and they immediately and now, they can't use it.
It was fine, but immediately, and now, if it is not enough, it will be replaced with the old one.
However, on the side of Weiyang's father, it is difficult to collect money, and secondly, it is not a way to continue like this for a long time.
As a result, he began to be torn between two things, and during that time, he almost suffered from depression and tangled disorder.
But all the time, there was still no way, so I had to bite the bullet and do it one by one.
Weiyang's father thought to himself: It seems that it will be necessary to wait for their wood to run out, and the greed entangled in their hearts will be somewhat subdued.
In fact, Weiyang's father was right, once these relatives scavenged some wood at home, or even a piece of wood, then they would rush to Weiyang's house to find his father, their eyes full of anticipation, they wanted to see what Weiyang's father could turn these waste wood into.
This kind of crazy behavior, sometimes, in the words of Hu Huilan, the mother of the sheep, is simply a disease that can be cured.
And the honest father who is not a sheep will always take the trouble to do it, and he will do it in the spirit of a patient carpenter.
If you can make a stool leg, you will never throw it away, and if you can make a table accessory, he will never refuse, he loves wood like life, and wood is sometimes like a treasure in his eyes.
In Weijia Village, people have always treated wood chips as dry firewood.
This traditional concept has been perpetuated for generations from generation to generation.
At this time, they are more expensive than anything else, and they don't make them into something they want, as if they can't sleep, and their hearts are not steady.
Sometimes, these stupid relatives really can't find some decent wood, so they simply pick a little dry firewood from the rotten firewood pile, and run to Weiyang's house with bright eyes.
In just one month, Weiyang's father made the sum of the household furnishings made by these descendants of Weiqi, Weibao, Weima, Weilong, Weihu, etc., and they could open a furniture factory in Weijia Village.
Because of his relatives, Weiyang's father never received a penny.
In fact, the father of the sheep is often satisfied with one or two ordinary meals, or some scrap of wood.
As the saying goes, good wine is not afraid of deep alleys. In fact, it is difficult for good deeds to avoid the spread of everyone.
Later, the story of Weiyang's father doing wood work for his relatives spread ten, ten, and hundreds, and it spread unstoppably. Soon, it spread to the ears of almost every men, women, and child in Weijia Village.
The people of Weijia Village soon learned that Weiyang's father was a carpenter.
At this moment, the rich and woody people in Weijia Village came one after another, as if they were going to rob something.
The villagers scrambled to find the father of the sheep to do the carpentry work.
Weiyang's father continued the folk custom of doing wood work for his relatives as usual, and never opened his mouth to accept a penny from everyone.
It's not that you don't accept it, it's just that there are too many unspeakable hidden things.
You know, if Weiyang's father also tries to ask those people for money, I'm afraid that before he can speak, he will be pushed back by their words 'You don't charge anyone in the neighborhood for work', and they will be speechless.
Weiyang's father sometimes goes against the norm and euphemistically says that most of them are his relatives.
However, they would retort like this, saying, "Isn't it far away that we are a villager?" ”
So, after several tentative attempts to collect money, Weiyang's father's plan finally failed, and on the contrary, he provoked those people and was bored with himself.
Therefore, Weiyang's father no longer mentioned the matter of money, whether he was doing carpentry work for that family, but only barely rubbed a good meal like a flower child, or begged the other family for some good wood and took it home to make a stool, etc.
Because of this, once in order to make a chair, Weiyang's father did woodwork for three families for more than half a month. It wasn't until the last family begged for it that they got the timber together.
Weiyang's mother quarreled with Weiyang's father for this.
She complained that Weiyang's father only knew how to go to other people's houses to eat and drink, and he didn't dare to earn other people's money, and after making all the homes for his relatives, he could open a furniture factory in Weijia Village......
On the contrary, his family was so poor that he didn't even have a decent dinner table.
Hu Huilan also complained that Weiyang's father seemed to have gone to help others do woodwork, but in fact he ran to hide from his leisure.
That's right, he never cares about her mother.
……
As soon as Weiyang's father came home, he was bombarded with vicious words from Weiyang's mother.
So, sometimes as soon as I leave the house, I plan not to go home for several months. He has valuable craftsmanship, and he can mix well and eat well wherever he goes.
However, when the woodwork outside was finished and he found himself in a dilemma, he came back with carpentry tools in his hand.
When I got home, my hands were still empty.