Tian Qingan didn't answer, "Auntie, you have already helped me too much, I can't ask for this money!" ”

"Take it, we're still waiting for you to build the workshop in the future, and we'll do the work for you."

Tian Qingan stuffed the silver to the village chief's aunt, "Auntie, in addition to cold skin, I will also make cold powder, bean curd, and barbecue, if you don't take it back, I won't teach you what I just said!" ”

The village chief's aunt swooped out and took the silver, looking at Tian Qingan's eyes shining, "That's okay, the silver has been taken, what you just said has to be taught to us?" ”

"That's for sure!" Tian Qingan said with a smile, "How much have you used, don't run out, leave me some, and I'll teach you how to make cold powder." ”

"It's not used up, keep it, the stove is hot, don't go to it, you say, I'll do it!" The village chief's daughter-in-law stopped Tian Qingan and pressed her to sit on a stool.

Okay, Tian Qingan said quickly: "Boil a pot of water, boil, pour the paste in the basin and stir for a while, and then pour it into the basin and put it in after boiling the pot twice." ”

The village chief's aunt was very busy, hurriedly ran to the stove, repeated Tian Qing'an's words, and after a while, a pot of paste came out and poured it into the basin, and the village chief's aunt ran over and asked, "Can you eat it then?" ”

"No, tomorrow morning...... Auntie, you mix a plate of cold skin by yourself and I'll take a look. ”

They are all used to cooking anti-rice, except for being reluctant to put things, they are not more unpalatable than what she makes, so Tian Qingan did not force more oil or anything, after all, oil is very expensive in this era, and vegetarian oil is even more expensive!

Thinking of this, she said again: "Auntie, this is eaten cold, you can't use meat oil, you can only use vegetable oil, and eating meat oil cold will cause diarrhea." ”

"I know, we know, wait until winter to make hot soup with meat oil!"

Eh, it's good for my aunt to draw inferences!

But aren't noodles easier to make than cold skin?

The aunts are all gone, Tian Qingan saw that it was not early and was leaving, and the village chief's aunt directly put all the remaining cold skin and gluten on her, "Take it home and eat it, I will do it again later, this is too much of a position." ”

Tian Qingan did not refuse this time.

After taking a small basket that might have been woven for the children of the family, Tian Qingan followed his father, who had been waiting by the river for a while, back home.

……

I woke up late the next morning, and my dad was gone.

Tian Qingan was not in a hurry to go.

After studying, writing big characters, carrying a shovel after lunch, and about to leave, he was dragged by Tian Qingyu, "Don't be in a hurry to go, look at this." ”

Leaning on the door, I took a few pieces of paper handed by the eldest sister - it was a night, the wind was howling, the raindrops mixed with hail smashed on the ground, and in the distance, a figure gradually became clear in the rain and wind, it was a ten-year-old child.

He seemed to have been hungry for a long time, his face was yellow and thin, and his eyes were vigilantly looking at his surroundings.

It's an alley in a small town, and it's dinner time, but strangely enough, there's not a bit of smoke on the roof!

Another gust of wind blew, and the child shivered, it was so cold, he stopped, hesitated, and knocked on the wooden door next to him.

With a creak, the door opened, and it was dark inside, and a damp and musty smell came to my nose.

Tick, tick, something is flowing out of the house.

At this moment, lightning clicked in the dark clouds, and the white light instantly illuminated the earth, as well as the bright red liquid under his feet, as if it had just flowed out of his body.

Seeing this, Tian Qingan hurriedly retracted his gaze, "Sister, ghost story?" ”

"yes, scary?"

"Scary!" Tian Qingan was a little helpless, "Sister, why do you want to write ghost stories?" ”

"If you don't tell me, I'll have to make it up myself."

Well, I can't talk about this anymore, leaving a sentence of "I'm busy." Tian Qingan hurriedly ran away.

……

Seeing her coming, the village chief complained: "Why did you come, we have been waiting all morning!" ”

"Something in the morning." Tian Qingan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Let's go, go up the mountain!" ”

Halfway through, I called my dad too.

According to the previous plan, the specific scope of the workshop was drawn in the area where the father and the village chief could build a house.

A well-behaved cuboid, twenty-thirds of the warehouse, the remaining one-third is divided into ten pieces, one is the kitchen, two is the canteen, two is the classroom, and the rest is the production workshop.

The warehouse is also divided into two parts, with finished products and valuable timber on the outside.

In addition, the carpentry workshop was stuck in the middle of the other spaces, and given that there was no electrical system, she had to think about how to get the roof.

Before she can figure out a way, put the roof on the beams, and don't do anything else.

In addition, the house is made of adobe bricks, which are a mixture of earth, crushed wheat straw and rice milk, which is a common building material in rural houses at almost no cost.

This morning, after Tian Qing'an didn't come, the village chief had already asked people to start making adobe bricks.

Then there's the wood to be used for the beams.

Even if it's summer, you need to prepare for it in advance.

The two quickly calculated the approximate amount of money needed, and the village chief got up and said, "Give it ten taels and ten taels, and I'll ask you again when I run out...... When the time comes, how will the money be spent, I will give you a clear record of it! ”

Tian Qingan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"You're welcome, I'm still waiting for your workshop to open, and I can go in and do work!" The village chief said, "There is another matter, is the adobe counted as a block or by a day?" ”

Tian Qingan looked at his father, and he said, "It's not much worse, right?" ”

The village chief nodded, "It's not much worse, if you want me to say, count it by block, it's convenient!" ”

"Uncle, you just call the shots!"

The next example, how much is a brick, Tian Qingan was not interested in listening, so she handed it all over to her father to watch, she knew that she would not suffer a loss!

Seeing that the two of them were talking hot, Tian Qingan carried a shovel down the mountain, and handed over the bricks and houses to others, she could do it herself, with such a lot of effort, there was no need to waste it!

I didn't bring an axe with me today, so I started tomorrow.

After going down the mountain, she went to the small courtyard with a limp of her feet.

Looking at the full crowd, Tian Qingan raised her eyebrows, today is the fourth day, according to her guess, there are at least ten people who can't learn, but now it seems that the situation is much better than she expected.

Seeing her coming, Liang Zi went to the basin in the corner and washed his face, "Why are you here?" What about the master? ”

"Where's the mountain!" Tian Qingan said, "I bought this side of the mountain, and I plan to build a workshop on the mountain, and the construction will officially start tomorrow." ”

"Congratulations!"

"Tongxi!" Tian Qingan smiled, if the workshop is built, they can also get an extra salary, speaking of which, "How much salary does my father give you a month?" ”

"Three hundred ...... The master gave too much, and we let us take it home and use it all we have made these days. ”