A slap in the face, a real slap in the face!

Touched the desktop with only varnish, and regretted it, knowing that Old Man Yang had such a good skill, she had to buy some good wood to make furniture!

Look at this exquisite craftsmanship, perfect detailing, completely restore the style of ancient furniture, it can be regarded as an heirloom, okay!

Unfortunately, the only defeat is this very low-grade wood.

"Yes, yes, Elder Yang, this time, these materials are sorry for your art. Next time, I will definitely bring some good ingredients to the door, so as not to waste your art. Look, can you help me make some more furniture of this style? ”

Gu Jingyun looked at Yang Lao with admiration, what kind of artist is this, this is completely a master!

Looking at these beautiful furniture, she suddenly had an idea in her heart.

She plans to decorate all the buildings of the B&B to look like ancient houses, as a feature of the B&B.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Yang stood up from the chair, stretched his waist, and drove people away with some impatience.

"Okay, in order to get you these pieces of furniture recently, I have been tired of my old bones, and I won't take on any more work for half a year."

Well, the plan has come to naught.

"Old Yang, this is the bayberry wine that my mother made last year, and I didn't bring anything good to thank you, so you can try it!" I caught a chicken from home and sent it to you to make up for your body, this time it is really troublesome for you. Gu Jingyun hurriedly took out a bottle of bayberry wine from the van and handed it to the table next to Yang Lao.

This bayberry wine was originally intended to be given to his grandfather today, but now the most important thing is naturally to please this master.

Anyway, there are still at home, and she can send it to her grandfather tomorrow.

Old man Yang was not polite, and took a small sip when he picked it up.

Well, the wine is rich in flavor, with the sweetness of bayberry, which is not bad.

"Hehe, little girl, your wine tastes good, I heard that there are many chickens at home, my old Yang is greedy for your chicken, remember to send it to me tomorrow!" Old man Yang looked at Gu Jingyun, his eyes were indifferent, and he spoke slowly.

"Okay, no problem, I'll send it to you tomorrow, and I'll let my dad go to sea to catch some seafood for you, do you think?" People have made such good furniture, what is it for her to send something.

Yang Laodun nodded with satisfaction, he was really teachable.

Outside of her sight, Elder Yang's wrinkled face showed a sly smile, like an old fox.

He went to Suiyuan to eat, and he still remembered the taste of the food there, and after he came back, he always thought about it and wanted to eat it again.

Later, I was completely addicted, but the air in this provincial city is really bad.

Moreover, this provincial city is too far away, and he doesn't want to move anymore when he gets older, and it's really troublesome to run there often.

Many people are secretly asking which vegetable garden Suiyuan bought the vegetables from.

It's a pity that the boss of Suiyuan is holding it tightly, and many people have asked him about it, and Yang Lao was the same before.

Not long ago, I got the news by chance, and I knew that the grower seemed to be from their Qingyang Town, but unfortunately he couldn't find it out if he looked closely.

Originally, Yang Lao was going to give up, but it was a coincidence, but a few days ago, he went to the house of his chess friend Lin Laotou, who he had just met, to drink tea, and only then did he know that his granddaughter was planting vegetables, and it was in Qingyang Town.

What's more fateful is that the person is the little girl who asked him to make furniture not long ago, and Yang Lao became suspicious.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^