Chapter 512: A Visitor

When Song Chongjin heard this, his eyes lit up: "I'll take a look." ”

Pulling Master Jiang and walking out the door.

Now the situation of the Wang family, if Yongzhu wants to buy such good wood and furniture, I am afraid that the Wang family has an opinion in their hearts.

But if he buys it, makes furniture and gives it to Yongzhu, no one will gossip.

After a while, Song Chongjin walked in with bright eyes, followed by two men, both carrying a piece of wood on their shoulders.

The wood looked like nothing else, and was covered with grown ash and was very inconspicuous.

The two of them put the wood in the corner of the yard, and then went to breakfast with a smile on their faces.

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she hurriedly squeezed through the crowd of people eating and asked, "How much wood can't be put outside, so you have to carry it to the yard?" ”

Wang Yongzhu smiled at Mrs. Zhang: "This is what Brother Song bought, and it will be easy to make furniture in the future, it is good wood, and I am afraid that it will be carried away by someone outside." ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she muttered: "You still know wood?" You can't be deceived, right? I looked at it carefully, but I didn't see any reason.

However, this also reminded Mrs. Zhang: "When it comes to furniture, when the new house is up, you have to put a new set of furniture in your room for Zhu'er, just like the girl in the city." ”

Wang Yongzhu didn't have any requirements for this, but reminded Mrs. Zhang: "Mother, the furniture in my house can be put away temporarily, but the fourth brother wants to get married, so he has to give him a set in the house first, otherwise if you get married, the empty house will not look good." ”

Mrs. Zhang frowned, and it took a long time before she said, "That's it!" Let your father knock out the furniture in the old fourth room at home these days, anyway, he is old, and he can't help much in the new house, and I'm afraid that something will happen to him. Your father hasn't officially played furniture for many years, maybe his hands are raw, let him take the old fourth room to practice first, and then give you a neat set of neat ones. ”

As he spoke, he went to find Wang Laozhu.

After Wang Laozhu finished eating, he was holding a cigarette bag and pot, chatting with others, and heard people praise the Wang family, and praised his son and daughter for their ability.

Before he heard enough, he was pulled aside by Mrs. Zhang: "Old man, I was just reminded by my daughter, this new house is being built, but the furniture has not had time to play?" Forget about anything else, the fourth child wants to get married, and the house will not look good when the house is empty. I pondered, it's a waste of money to find someone else, and the craftsmanship is not as good as yours. Why don't you just type out the furniture of the fourth child at home? Lest your in-laws look like it? ”

When Wang Laozhu heard this, he was really moved.

And the old woman is reasonable, so she thought about it and agreed.

Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the golden pot and a few of them to give Wang Laozhu a hand, now that the weather is sunny, the yard can't be spread, but the place outside the yard is very big, and they can also be a companion with Wang Yonggui and let them supervise each other.

The arrangements were made, breakfast was eaten, all the people who came to help went to work, and the women in the yard began to get busy.

When the golden pot and the golden flower were older, they swept the floor and collected the dishes and chopsticks. When I moved to the stove house, there was a special person to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

A long case was set up in the courtyard, and the dough was kneaded again, and the hundreds of steamed buns were not enough to eat, so they had to continue to prepare.

Wang Laozhu also took out the carpenter's tools that he hadn't used for a long time, oiled them, repaired them, and picked up wood in the wood pile, and thought about what to do in the old fourth house.

Wang Laozhu was not watching from the new house, Wang Yongfu was not enough alone, Song Chongjin naturally wanted to go to the top, Wang Yongzhu wanted to help, but was firmly rejected by Mrs. Zhang and Song Chongjin, and asked her to settle wages and keep accounts at home every day. Then when there are not enough food at home, go for an errand or something.

But Wang Yongzhu can't be really idle, she has a lot of strength, and she takes over to do things like kneading noodles, and the steamed buns she kneades are extraordinarily strong and have a good taste.

The mothers-in-law who have come to help in the past few days have little contact with Wang Yongzhu before, and Wang Yongzhu had a bad reputation in the past, so they thought she was not easy to get along with.

After these two days, I found that this Wang family girl is actually very talkative, diligent, and does not take a shelf, and her mouth is sweet.

Except for the strength, there is nothing else wrong.

What's more, this strength is also beneficial, if you change them, there is such a girl, it will hurt too much.

No, someone joked with Wang Yongzhu: "Yongzhu, you knead this side so well, it's better than those men." When the Chinese New Year comes, your aunt's family makes steamed buns, and you help your aunt's family knead the dough? Auntie makes you something to eat! ”

Wang Yongzhu also agreed: "No problem!" When the time comes, just scream. ”

The others also saw the situation and said: "Yongzhu, you can't be partial, help your aunt's family, and you can't help your sister-in-law." ”

"But no, Yongzhu, you have to go to my house too! I'll also make good food for you, my best thing is fried hemp leaves, and I don't make it well in the whole village, do you think it's okay? ”

……

Mrs. Zhang wants to say, you all want to be beautiful, and your own daughters are reluctant to be called to knead your dough?

But seeing the girl smiling, it was not strange at all, but she was still a little happy, and she had to endure it.

Forget it, as long as the girl is happy, you can be a mother or anything! It's just that when the time comes, she has to follow, lest her daughters have a thin face, and when she goes to those mothers-in-law's houses, she kneads her dough, and she has to be called to do something else.

Moreover, it is difficult for her own daughter to make a move, and she does not do day work, and her daughter does things in front, so she has to get some delicious food from her mother-in-law's house back.

Wang Yongzhu has long realized that because of his business, everyone is busy flying, and he has little time to contact the people in the village.

Besides, Mrs. Zhang is too strong, the Lin family's reputation in the village is no longer good, and the Jiang family is cowardly and rarely goes out of the yard, not to mention herself, where do you have the heart to gossip with a group of aunts and sisters-in-law every day?

Therefore, my own family is very weak in public opinion.

Anyway, there has been nothing going on recently, and she also wants to take the opportunity to deal with these women in the village and change their impression of the Wang family.

In the past few days, she has been deliberately kind and easy to speak, no, it will work.

Just when a group of people were talking and laughing, Wang Laozhu's voice suddenly sounded at the gate of the courtyard: "Old woman, there is a guest at home, and my in-laws are here!" ”

Mrs. Zhang was a little confused? In-laws? Where did you come from?

The Lin family, the old family's mother, dare not come now, the parents of the second family have run away with the second family, and the third family's has not been in contact for many years, could it be the fourth family?

Is someone from the Liu family coming?

Mrs. Zhang and Wang Yongzhu glanced at each other and thought it was the Liu family.

What is the Liu family doing at this time?

The fox walked to the door suspiciously, Mrs. Zhang still smiled, she was still satisfied with the Liu family, and naturally she couldn't show her face.

Before I reached the door, I heard a somewhat harsh voice: "Oh, sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a few months, but I miss you!" ”

(End of chapter)