For the pot of fried straw mushrooms with yam, Jimo Qinglian didn't say anything, but Shi Xuan's mouth was cheap, and Niu Dasha counted Niu Dasha miserably, Niu Dasha sighed and was silent.

Jimo Qinglian felt very strange, with Niu Dasha's temperament, even if he didn't pay attention, he would come up with a little reason to refute it, but today, Niu Dasha seemed to be a different person, letting Shi Xuan fall, and he didn't say a word, and he could even say that he was a little depressed.

In the afternoon..., when Mo Qinglian woke up from a nap, Niu Dasha came to knock on her door, took out a piece of wood lump from his pocket, handed it to her and said with a sad face: "When the old man originally paved the floor, he did not use the commonly used composite wooden floor, but used logs, which were the beams removed from someone's old house, and now there is a big hole, and we have to find logs to make up for it." ”

"Hmm" Jimo Qinglian took the wooden board and looked at it, sure enough, it was not a composite raw material, but a real log, the little master was luxurious enough, paved a place, and actually used logs?

"Sister, please go to the thrift market to pick, see if there are any logs of similar color, buy a little back, and solve the floor, we men are all coarse, I don't understand this" Niu Dasha sighed.

"It's okay, I caused this thing, so naturally I should go, I was going to ask you to go to the decoration market." Jimo Qinglian said with a smile, she woke up from a nap, and she was ready to change her clothes, and asked Niu Dasha to go to the decoration market to buy a floor of similar color and luster, and come back to make up for it.

Otherwise, in the living room of the Rejuvenation Fang, the retro-style decoration is good, and the partial floor is broken with a big hole, which is awkward to look at, and if you don't get it right, there will be mice under the floor.

"I won't go with you, let the toad go with you," Niu Dasha said.

"Uh......" Jimo Qinglian shook her head and said, "What kind of experiments are you busy with all day, you're about to catch up with a science madman, don't care about such a thing today, let's go shopping"

Niu Dasha was a little moved, but after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head resolutely and said: "No, Yanlong, they are too powerful, this is now that the poisonous monarch lives in our house, they have some scruples, waiting for Mr. Nalan to leave, they are bound to come again, we have prepared early." ”

"It's okay" that is, Mo Qinglian was a little disappointed in her heart, except that at the beginning, Niu Dasha accompanied her out of the house, and then Qi Yanwu lived in the Rejuvenation Fang, and he was no longer accompanying her out.

Could it be that he, like some men, is tired of going out shopping with girls? Since he didn't want to go, even Mo Qinglian couldn't force it, so he immediately changed his clothes, and Tian Toad was already waiting for her downstairs.

This little Taoist priest is still wearing a Taoist robe when he goes out, and he is not afraid of being watched, but think about it, even if he changes the Taoist robe and combs his hair in a bun, it still makes people feel awkward, but it is not as good as this.

"Little Taoist priest drives a BMW, tsk" Shi Xuan sat under the wisteria trellis, looked at the toad in a Taoist robe, and actually drove out Niu Dasha's BMW car.

Jimo Qinglian also felt very funny, and asked Niu Dasha: "Does the little Taoist priest have a driver's license?" ”

Shi Xuan doesn't have a driver's license, and in these years, people who don't have a driver's license can't afford to be hurt

"He said - he can even drive a tractor, or a large tractor," Shi Xuan said very unkindly.

"Even if he can fly an airplane, he must have a driver's license," Jimo Qinglian asked.

"Qinglian***, you are knowingly asking" Shi Xuan laughed, "Except for Qi Yanwu, I can guarantee that no one here has a driver's license"

Jimo Qinglian rolled her eyes at the sky, God, are there still normal people in the Rejuvenation Workshop this year?

"Sister, don't worry, as long as the little Taoist priest doesn't cause trouble, there will be no trouble," Niu Dasha said, "I'll buy him a driver's license when I go back." ”

"Da Niu, your driver's license can't be fake, right?" Jimo Qinglian asked.

Niu Dasha shrank his neck, turned around and ran towards the east wing, shouting as he walked: "Sister, it's okay, you can rest assured to play."

"What about Qi Yanwu, let Qi Yanwu accompany me, I don't want a driver without a driver's license," Jimo Qinglian said with a sad face.

However, it is a little strange today that Qi Yanwu is not in the Rejuvenation Fang.

"He's going to get the car," Shi Xuan replied on his behalf, "Or, Qinglian***, I'll go with you?" I'm happy to accompany the beautiful woman on the road."

"Uncle Shi, you just thank you" Jimo Qinglian waved at him and asked Shi Xuan to go, she would rather believe that the toad who could drive a large tractor.

After Tian Toad's repeated assurances to her, Jimo Qinglian finally dispelled the idea of being a taxi and got into Tian Toad's thief car.

This little Taoist shook his head and tail, and his appearance was completely like a villain's ambition, but, to the surprise of Jimo Qinglian, the little Taoist's driving skills were very good, not fast or slow, not running red lights and not pressing the white line, and the BMW sports car drove steadily, so that her original hanging heart finally let go.

Moreover, the little Taoist priest seemed to be very familiar with the roads in Hangzhou, and soon, the car drove her all the way to the largest thrift market in Hangzhou, stopped the car in the parking lot, and the two went straight to the places where old wood and furniture were purchased.

It's just that Jimo Qinglian found a few points, but she didn't find a satisfactory wood, but it was the Taoist robe of Tian Toad, which attracted many onlookers.

"Little master Qinglian, look over there" Suddenly, Tian Toad gently pulled Jimo Qinglian for a moment, and pointed to a shop in the east, "I saw that in their yard, facing a lot of old wooden furniture, why don't we go and have a look?" ”

"Hmm" Jimo Qinglian nodded, and following the reassurance of Tian Toad's fingers, she also found that there was an old furniture store in the east, with the three big characters "Lin Dongge" written on it. It should be specialized in the old furniture business, and in the courtyard at the door, there are some tables and chairs that have just been collected and have not had time to be sorted out.

The two walked in, and the toad immediately aimed at a piece of wood that was about two meters long but seven or eight inches thick, and the beam that I thought was also someone else's beam, but now it was broken, and I don't know how many years it had been broken, and the fracture was the first piece of black paint, and there were traces of being eaten by insects.

Tian Toad stretched out his hand and patted the piece of wood and asked, "Is this wood for sale?" ”

A young man hurriedly ran out, and then first looked at Tianchanzi, then at Jimo Qinglian, and laughed with a snort.

"Master Dao, do you want to buy this wood?" The young man squinted his eyes and smiled happily, laughing while secretly looking at Jimo Qinglian. Beauty, a real beauty - these days, although there are many beauties, there are not many who can be called beauties with a real face.

"Yes" Tian Toad was very happy, in the Rejuvenation Fang, everyone habitually called him "Little Taoist", and finally someone was willing to call him "Daoist".

"Three hundred," the young man said, holding up three fingers, "It's not a price, but—"

"But what?" Tian Toad asked, this fine green sycamore wood is only three hundred yuan, which is not expensive.

The young man hooked his finger at the toad, and then whispered in his ear: "Daoye, you don't want to buy this rotten wood and give it to that beauty, right?" Master Dao, I didn't say you, you are really too tasteless. ”

"Unscrupulous Dao Venerable" Tian Toad Zi was busy with his head and said in a low voice, "Then according to you, how can you be considered tasteful?" ”

"Next door to the antique street, is the jewelry city, don't you want to take the beauty to see it?" The young man had a pair of thief eyes, constantly wandering around Jimo Qinglian.

And their conversation, the voice was not loud, but it was not low, that is, Mo Qinglian could hear it clearly, and at this time she also wanted to say - unscrupulous Dao Zun, who is this?

"This is my grandfather's business card" The young man was extremely enthusiastic, and came over with a crisp business card, and said in a low voice, "You wait a minute, find my grandfather's store, see what you want to buy and give to the beauty, remember to take out the business card, my grandfather will give you a seven-fold discount." ”

"Really?" As he spoke, Tian Toad took the business card and looked at it, it said "Dongjin Pavilion", and he knew that it was a family by looking at the name.

Even Mo Qinglian finally figured out why the young man was so enthusiastic about introducing them to buy jewelry, it turned out that there was actually their family's business in the jewelry city.

"I want to buy jewelry, I also want this wooden master" Tian Toad waved his hand and said with a grin, "However, can you be cheaper?" ”

"This ......" The young man was stunned for a moment, this little Taoist priest didn't look like he had no money, the Taoist robe, but it was all silk hand-embroidered, and it was put on the market, and it cost tens of thousands of yuan.

He had just collected the wood, and the demolition of the old house cost a total of 300 yuan, and as long as he sold the wood, he would have recovered his roots.

For the rest, he remembers that there was a wooden chicken wing bed frame, which would definitely sell for a good price if it was repaired. So if you sell something else, it's better to pay back early.

But he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest who looked young and liked to mess around would actually bargain?

"How much do you see?" The lad asked.

"One hundred," the toad said bluntly.

The young man almost didn't choke to death with his own saliva, he thought that he had been in business for a few years, and he wouldn't look away, but--the tone of this little Taoist priest's counter-offer definitely didn't look like a fat sheep, definitely not like it.

"One hundred is too little, add a little," said the lad, "at least two hundred and five." ”

"You're only two hundred and five," Tian Toad kicked the rotten wood on the ground and scolded, "This rotten wood is also two hundred and five?" One hundred and fifteen, you give me this as an add-on," he said, picking up a black, unrecognizable wooden stick from the ground, arm thick, about a foot long.

Grabbed it in his hand, it was a waste wood for firewood - but, at the moment when Tian Toad grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, Ji Mo Qinglian was stunned to find that what Tian Toad wanted was actually this waste wood?

(At the end of the month, please take care of the big pink ticket support at once, thank you in the evening*

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