Chapter Forty-Seven: Heaven Is Not Beautiful
After making a decision, the Feng family was ready to do a big job the next day, but unfortunately the weather was not beautiful, and it began to rain at six o'clock in the morning, and there was no sign of stopping.
After lunch, everyone went to work on their own, although they were worried that they wouldn't be able to do business at that time, but they didn't pay too much attention, only Feng Huajian was the most anxious.
Li Xiaohua comforted him: "If you can't do it today, you will be tomorrow, you don't have to worry." ”
"Yes." But Feng Huajian's brows still did not loosen.
"Mother, my clothes are torn, you can help me mend them." Yuqiang stood there carrying clothes that he didn't know when he had torn a hole.
"You kid, why did you tear your clothes?" Li Xiaohua didn't care about Feng Huajian, and took Yuqiang to their own house: "You take it off, I'll make it up for you." ”
"The rain will stop soon, so there's no need to rush." Father Feng also comforted Feng Huajian and told him not to worry.
"Got it, I'll go see Hua Ying." Feng Huajian didn't know if he listened to it.
Feng Mu held the insole, looked at the rain outside the window, and said uncertainly: "Can it really stop in the evening?" ”
Since she agreed to the second son of the family to do business, she hoped that everything would go well, and seeing that he was anxious, her heart also went up and down.
Father Feng smoked a dry cigarette and looked out the window, and was very sure: "I can stop." ”
"That's good." said so surely, Feng Mu was relieved.
She knew that her man was quite accurate in seeing the sky, and told her son that he might lie to her, and what she said to her must be true, and then she was worried about another thing, and the man who approached her whispered: "Do you say that what Hua Jian said is reliable, can you really make money?" ”
This matter has been in her heart for a night, and even if she agrees, she is still a little uncertain.
"You worry so much, whether you can make it or not, in the end, you will know how they sell tomorrow, at most it will take a day, if not, forget it."
"Yes." Mother Feng didn't know what to think of and sighed: "In two years, it will be easy to split up, and then there will be two of us old things." ”
"When the child is older, he should still score points."
In the kitchen, Feng Huaying sat in front of the stove, and continued to carve the shaped table in her hand without raising her head.
Originally, she was supposed to do it in her own room dedicated to woodwork, but on a rainy day, the light was very dim, so in order to save kerosene, Feng Huaying came to the kitchen stove to borrow the light from the kerosene lamp in her father's house.
The table in her hand is very ordinary, boxy, only simple and carved, the wood is good, her craftsmanship is also okay, and it is good to apply some varnish after polishing.
Feng Huajian didn't speak when he came, standing at the door and watching the rain outside, his heart could not calm down.
If this doesn't stop, how can you pick toons and locust flowers? What will tomorrow's business do?
Although his father said that he could stop in the evening, what if it didn't stop?
"If you can't come in a hurry, if you can't do it today, you will wait for tomorrow." Feng Huaying looked up at the second brother who was full of worries.
God is going to rain now, and it's useless for them to be in a hurry.
Of course, Feng Huajian knew that it was useless to be anxious now, but he poured such a basin of cold water on him at the beginning, and he was very uneasy: "I know, even if I told people at the time that I would go tomorrow, it is not good to be untrustworthy with others, and it would be bad if I had opinions about us." ”
"It's okay, we can't control this kind of thing, eldest sister, they will definitely understand."
Feng Huajian sighed, "You're right. ”
God doesn't stop raining, it's useless for him to be in a hurry here, he can only get angry in a hurry, and nothing else will help.
Retracting his gaze from the outside, Feng Huajian turned his gaze to the table in Feng Huaying's hand, moved a stool and sat next to her, and then saw the fruits of her labor for most of the day.
"This table is really good, get me one when the time comes to build a new house."
"Okay, easy."
Watching the simple pattern take shape under the hands of the second sister, one knife at a time, unhurried, Feng Huajian's impetuous mood calmed down without knowing why.
"How much are you going to sell this table for?" Couldn't be cheaper than the one in the store. "How does Feng Huajian think that his second sister is doing better.
Feng Huaying and the others went to the county yesterday not only to investigate the vegetable market, but also to look at the supply of department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives, and some stores in the county.
In addition to buying and selling food in the bazaar, there are also some baskets and baskets, etc., Feng Huaying came up with the idea of selling wood.
Furniture can be done basically by yourself, can not do their own to find someone to do, that kind of furniture unless it is broken, generally no one replaces.
In the previous eighteen years, she felt that she was not up to the level, and she never thought of using this to make money, that is, in the past three years, she has more free time and has become more and more sophisticated.
This time when she entered the city, Feng Huaying saw the woodware shop in the county, looked at the finished products inside, and felt that maybe she could also use this to make money.
"Ten pieces." In this era, it is almost enough to sell these, and there are eleven or twelve similar ones in the carpentry store, and the price is only low.
Feng Huajian was speechless, but thinking that this was his sister's hard work, he felt that it was not expensive, "It would be good if it could be sold, and your dowry would be more at that time." ”
"Second brother." Feng Huaying glanced at him with disgust, what's the matter with these people, they can talk about the dowry in whatever they say.
Feng Huajian only thought she was embarrassed, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, second brother won't talk about it." ”
looked at her sister's bright face, and then said: "Hey, Huaying has also grown up, and she can stay at home for a year, and time flies so fast." ”
In the blink of an eye, his second sister was about to get married, Feng Huajian was very uncomfortable, and he was a little unhappy when he thought of Ji Weihe.
"Wouldn't I be your sister if I left home?" Feng Huaying's eyes widened, if you dare to say no, be careful that I hit you.
"Of course it is, no matter when you are my sister, you are seventy or eighty."
"That's it."
"If Ji Wei and that kid dare to bully you, then you tell the second brother, and I will help you beat him."
"Hehe, if he bullies me, second brother, you can help me clean him up."
"Okay, don't worry if we support you, if he dares to bully you, our brothers will definitely not be able to spare him." Feng Huajian's expression was as if Ji Weihe had really bullied his sister, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
Ji Weihe, who was still on the train, suddenly felt a little cold, looked at the window and didn't open it, stopped paying attention to it if there was no abnormality, and began to miss Feng Huaying, and he didn't know what Huaying was doing now, whether he missed him.
More than nine months is really a long time, and he never knew that his thoughts were so grinding......
In Feng Huazu's room, Ding Hongfang glanced at the door and told her man in a voice that two people could hear: "If you go to the county seat tomorrow, you will go with you." ”
"What am I going to do?" Feng Huazu frowned, he wanted to talk to his second brother and them on the side of the main house, but he was pulled back by his daughter-in-law, and he thought she was going to say something, but it turned out to be this?
"You are stupid, you don't follow to see the situation, if you can really make money, can it be that this kind of good thing is all for your second brother?" Ding Hongfang couldn't wait to knock her man's head open to see what he was thinking.
Last night, she thought about it over and over again, originally she thought that the little uncle was whimsical there, but then after eating and listening to their discussion there, she somehow fell in love.
Especially when she thought that she could earn money to build a house and save more, she was ready to move.
If their family doesn't get involved and no one goes with them, who knows how much money they will make at that time?
If they do, they don't know, how can this work!
So after figuring it out, she asked her man to wait a while and said that he was going too.
"No, it won't." Feng Huazu was also afraid of being heard, so he whispered: "And I'm not that material, the second brother has this brain, just go for him." ”
Ding Hongfang was angry: "You just don't want to think about your three children, you don't have to spend money to raise the three of them, how much can you farm to build a house for Yuyuan and Yuqing's daughter-in-law in the future?" ”
Yuyuan, who was playing with stones, and Yuqing, who was playing with flower ropes, seemed to hear their mother say the names of the two of them, and turned their heads to look over, "Mother, what are you talking about?" ”
Feng Huazu looked stunned, and finally tore Ding Hongfang's hand away, and didn't say whether he would agree or not: "Okay, let go quickly, what does it look like." ”
Ding Hongfang wanted to chase after her, but when she saw Feng Huaying and Feng Huajian, she stopped thinking about it, and got a warning look from the man, and she was very aggrieved, but she couldn't say anything.
In the evening, the rain stopped, and the revitalized village was filled with empty mountains and new rains, and the already thriving plants were even more vigorous.
"Gone." The family simply ate and then set off.
The most acacia flowers and toons in their village are on the side of the mountain, I don't know when they were planted, they are all ownerless, and they have saved many lives in those three years.
Things are better, they are back to life, they are not as good as before, but they are not bad.
"The wheat seedlings are growing well, and we can harvest a lot when the autumn harvest comes." Mother Feng looked at the taller and stronger wheat seedlings that had grown after a rain, and her face was full of joy.
"That's great, we don't have to go hungry this year." Feng Huawei grinned.
"That's right, you don't have to go hungry this year." Feng Huaying is sure, looking at the green in the field, her eyes seem to reflect green light, she hasn't eaten white flour steamed buns for a long time last time, she hasn't eaten them at all, and she must eat enough when the wheat comes down.