Chapter 20 Master Zhao Xiaowu

After the four of them finished eating, they passed by a dim sum shop, and Zhao Jijiao walked in and bought three packs of dim sum, one of which was stuffed directly into the arms of Village Chief Zhao.

"Grandpa the village chief, this is what I bought for my nephews and nieces to eat, you can't shirk it."

Before Village Chief Zhao could refuse, he was blocked by Zhao Jijiao's words, so he could only take this snack and go back to Master Zhao Xiaowu's house with them.

"Stinky boy, where are you dead, don't stay at home and keep your house, don't you want to eat?"

Zhao Xiaowu opened the door, and a powerful male voice came from inside, listening to the voice, it should be Zhao Xiaowu's senior brother.

"Senior Brother Wu, my father came to see me, so I just took my father out to dinner. Senior Brother Wu, has the master come back? ”

Looking at Zhao Xiaowu's reaction, I am afraid that this senior brother Wu is a straight person.

"Hey, my uncle is here, sit down quickly, Xiaowu is very obedient here, and he is also very diligent, and the master often praises him, saying that he is the most talented among our apprentices."

This martial senior brother has a Chinese face, is not tall, and his hands are rough, which shows that he is a pragmatic person, and his age should be about twenty-five years old.

"Who are these two?"

"Oh, this is our village, Li Orion and his daughter-in-law are here to ask the master to help build a house."

"You kid, don't you say early when the guests come, uncle, you have a good talk with Xiaowu, I'll take them to see the master first."

Master Zhao Xiaowu's house is not small, divided into a front yard and a back yard. The front yard is where the apprentices live, and the backyard is where Master Zhao Xiaowu's family lives, and there is also a door in the backyard, so on weekdays, it is difficult for Zhao Xiaowu to see his wife and sister (sister) once.

"Master, Senior Brother Xiaowu's father is here, so I just took his father out for a walk. In addition, there are two guests from the junior village, who are here to ask you to help build a house. ”

Senior Brother Wu led Li Ruchang and the two into the backyard, standing at the door of what looked like a study, his body bent slightly, as if he was reporting to the people inside.

Along the way, Zhao Jijiao didn't see that Zhao Xiaowu's senior sister, there was gossip in her heart but she couldn't understand it, it was really painful!

"Come in."

A somewhat hoarse but loud voice came from inside, and Zhao Jijiao inadvertently sketched in her mind a man with white hair, wrinkled skin, but straight back, hands behind his back, and an unfathomable old man.

And Senior Brother Wu pushed the door open, and there was no unfathomable old man inside, only an old child lying on the old man's chair, munching on a sugar gourd.

Visually, there are only five heads, gray hair, although there are many wrinkles on the face, but it is quite shiny, and the belly is big like a pregnant woman about to give birth.

"What kind of house do you want to build, how big it is, and whether you have to bring your own materials or do it all."

The old child has been chewing on the sugar gourd with his eyes closed, and he has no intention of opening his eyes to see Zhao Jijiao and them.

"Hello grandpa, we want to build a house, the layout is similar to your house, five or six rooms are enough, in addition, I also want to get a chic thatched house, do you have paper, I may not understand, I want to draw it to you."

The thatched toilet that Zhao Jijiao said is similar to a modern flushing toilet, but there is no electricity, and she does not understand the principle of pumping, and manual flushing can still be done.

"The paper is on the table, go and draw it yourself. Bah ......."

The old child munched on the sugar gourd and replied to Zhao Jijiao.

Zhao Jijiao turned around and saw the desk, which was full of drawing paper, and on it were sketches of various houses, which showed that this old child was a real person, but it was a little messy.

Zhao Jijiao found a blank paper from a pile of sketches, picked up a brush, and Zhao Jijiao remembered that she didn't know how to use a brush!

"Senior Brother Wu, can you please bring me some burnt wood?"

Zhao Jijiao was embarrassed to use the burned wood that Senior Brother Tongwu wanted, but there was no way, and now she could only use the burned wood to draw the flushing toilet she wanted.

When Senior Brother Wu brought several pieces of wood from the kitchen earthen stove that had burned most of them, some of them still had firelight, so it was obvious that they were still burning, so they were brought by Senior Brother Wu.

Zhao Jijiao first drew twice on the ground, then adjusted the thickness with her hands, and quickly drew a sketch of the flushing toilet on the white paper.

"Look, old man, this is the latrine I want. The current latrine is too inconvenient, and I think this latrine is much cleaner. You see, in this way, after going to the latrine, people will be fine with water and flushing. ”

Zhao Jijiao took the sketch in front of the old child, and the old child was finally willing to open his eyes, but instead of looking at Zhao Jijiao or Li Ruchang, he stared directly at the sketch in Zhao Jijiao's hand.

"Girl, you think about this thatched toilet well, why haven't I thought about it before, use the power of flowing water from top to bottom, dig a big pit under the ground, make a ramp, and connect the thatched house and the big pit, so that the thatched house will be much cleaner and more convenient, and it will not stink. Wow, girl, you are such a genius, are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher and learning to build a house with me! ”

The old child talked to himself for a long time, and in the end, he even wanted to accept Zhao Jijiao as an apprentice.

"Hehe, grandpa, you also look up to me, what kind of genius is my little girl, I just dislike the thatched house at home now is too smelly and inconvenient, so I came up with such a thatched house."

Just kidding, she doesn't want to be a contractor, if she is exposed to the sun outside, it will sunburn her skin, she still squats at home happily, has nothing to embroider, cooks, and waits for her father-in-law to come home.

"Hey, it's a pity, why are you a daughter, just your brain, if you are a man, ascend to the position above the ten thousand people under that person, I'm afraid it will be at your fingertips."

The more the old child talked, the more boundless he became.

"Master, can you build this house?"

Li Ruchang spoke at this time, what the old child said just now is too dangerous, but fortunately it is in this remote place in the countryside, otherwise if someone with a heart listens to it, then his little lady will be dangerous, and he has to hide his little lady well!

"Why can't you build it, are you looking down on my little old man? Okay, I'm going to build you a house tomorrow, but are you ready for the materials? ”

The old child took the sketch and lay back on the old man's chair, staring at the sketch with his eyes, not even knowing that the sugar gourd had fallen to the ground.

"This, grandpa, don't you still pack the materials~ Grandpa, in this way, we are only responsible for the silver, and the rest will be handed over to you, can it be done?"

If Zhao Jijiao knew where there were materials to build a house, she would have called the people in the village to build it, and she had seen those construction sites in modern times anyway.

"I can solve the tiles and green bricks, but what about the wood, you live in the countryside, won't you cut the wood yourself?"

The meaning of the old child's last sentence of contempt was too obvious, which made Zhao Jijiao's face burn a little.

"We'll solve the wood, what else do you think you need, old man? The price is not afraid of being expensive, as long as the house is well built and strong. ”

Now that Zhao Jijiao is wealthy, she just wants to live comfortably, and when the money is gone, she can embroider two more flowers.