Chapter 559: There's a Stream Here?
Jian Heng looked at the watch in his hand and couldn't help but say, "Why don't I think I need to snow until it snows, won't this house have to be done in a month at most?" ”。
Six pillars were erected before a morning, and the big relationship between the six pillars was almost the same in Jian Heng's opinion, this was still the first day of work, and the cooperation between the old craftsmen and masters from China and a group of old Mo was not perfect, if it was done, it would not be at most one a week.
Professor Zheng happened to go to Jian Heng's side to get the materials, and when he heard Jian Heng's words, he replied with a smile: "The fine work hasn't come yet, the shelves are built quickly, and when you get to the window room or something, it will be slow, and it will take time to protect the roof name, but now there are a lot of new materials, which is put on hold, or the old method of building ancient buildings, it is strange to make such a large building for a year or two."
Jian Heng just wanted to reply here, but when he turned his head, he saw the old man Yao walking towards him in a hurry.
Zheng Gong saw that someone from Jian Heng's side was going to come over to talk about something, so after he took the things, he continued to do his work, leaving Jian Heng and the old man Yao who came over in a hurry.
"I heard that you use Jin Si Nan here?" When the old man Yao arrived in front of Jian Heng, he didn't even breathe and opened his mouth to ask directly.
Jian Heng looked at the old man's appearance, and joked with a smile: "What are you doing, you are about to go home to catch the rape in a hurry?" ”
"Fuck off, you kid hurry up and answer my question!" The old man Yao was not in the mood to run the train with Jian Heng at this time.
Jian Heng nodded and responded: "Yes, I didn't know it originally, who knew that these old men came over and said that the materials I was going to use as pillars here were all golden silk nanmu, and I only then knew that this thing was golden silk nanmu."
"How much?" The old man Yao asked anxiously again.
Jian Heng glanced at the old man curiously: "You won't be going to use extra materials to beat furniture, right?" I told you that this is not good, I will use the rest of the ingredients, and I am going to make a set of eight treasure boxes for my old brew, and I will let Professor Guan contact me."
The old man waved his hand and said, "I don't want such a small material, I just asked you, is there any big material, enough to make a pair of longevity materials."
"Shoucai? What ......" just wanted to ask what Shoucai was, Jian Heng suddenly understood, this thing is a coffin, to put it mildly, it is Shoucai.
"Is this someone from your family?" Jian Heng scratched his head and said: This is too coincidental, I have Jin Sinan here, and someone in your house will hang it?
After thinking about it, I felt that this was not right, this thing is not cheap, use Jin Si Nan to make a pair of our old-fashioned Chinese standard coffins, if there are no big millions, don't open this mouth, I want Yuan Shikai to hang in a hurry, I am not ready to find a coffin of Jin Si Nanmu with the identity of God King, it takes the old nose to work hard, why does the old man ask himself to open his mouth to beg for his relatives?
But thinking about it again, there are a lot of good things in the family of people like the old man, Jin Sinan is precious to them, and it is nothing to Jian Heng, if Jin Sinan can be exchanged for Tang Bohu in their hands, Zhu Zhishan's words are also a profitable deal.
"What do you kid think?" The old man looked at Jian Heng with a pensive face, and the little eyebrows on his face were raised from time to time, and he felt that this kid didn't think about good things, and he might be thinking about how to pit himself.
After coming back to his senses, Jian Heng smiled sweetly at the old man Yao, and the laughing old man was almost beaten by the madness.
"I said old man, I'm here to make pillars to build a house, and you're going to make this material for longevity, why do I think this house is a bit of a shame to live in the future?" Jian Heng's face was sad.
The old man smiled and said: "Get out, you kid wants the lion to open his mouth and say it directly, I will still be as knowledgeable as you, a boy with just grown hair, at my age?" ”
"Well! Who are you going to do this? Jian Heng was going to ask clearly, and then decide whether this knife should be heavy or light.
The old man said, "Who else can I give it to?" I'm not anyone's son, I have this filial piety, I am prepared for myself, a hundred years later, I will also sleep in Jin Sinan's longevity, and the emperor Lao'er has a treatment! ”
"......" Jian Heng felt quite speechless.
Suddenly I thought, "Are you going to be buried here?" ”
The old man couldn't help but hesitate when Jian Heng asked this, and looked at Jian Heng with an uncertain expression: "What am I doing here?" I'm not an American, so I'm going to go back to the cemetery."
Jian Heng asked: "No burial is allowed in China, isn't it all replaced with an urn now!" ”
"You don't have to worry about it! You just say if there is one, I won't let you suffer, I will exchange it with you with a manuscript, however, I want the whole material of Jin Si Nan, Shou Cai can't be spelled and can't be connected, don't worry, the things I exchange are definitely not worse than your Jin Si Nan" The old man said confidently.
Jian Heng's knife has been sharpened, and now he heard that the old man was a little dumbfounded when he used it himself, so he looked at the old man and asked: "I said that you are making up a lot of fun, give you a little thirty woman with your body, you can respond to the call of the country, give birth to three children and see your grandson marry a daughter-in-law." Don't worry, as the old saying goes, good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, you don't live to be more than 100 years old, God won't agree, okay, don't make trouble! ”
"You kid is getting less and less serious, old man, I'll talk to you about business!" The old man was made to cry and laugh by Jian Heng.
Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll give you your sub-longevity, but I don't want anything from you, as long as you teach me here, the day you teach me to be able to move will be repaid, okay?" ”
The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked up and down a few times, and Jian Heng asked a few words, are you sure
Jian Heng was a little annoyed when he heard this: "I have nothing to do with so many things, and you are really bored?" I'm a few thousand pounds a minute, and I just give it when I say it! ”
The old man laughed happily twice and said, "Cheng!" ”
After speaking, the old man strode back without looking back.
Jian Heng looked at the back of the old man Yao and said a little unpleasantly: "This old man is becoming more and more rude, and he didn't even have a word of thanks for giving him such a valuable thing!" ”
The old man was gone, and no one listened to Jian Heng's complaint, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Changshan coming over in a small pickup truck, and then he realized that it was almost time for lunch before he knew it.
Jian Heng naturally wants to go home to eat lunch, not to mention whether he is hungry or not, in addition to barley and wheat at home, there are also Pooh and instant noodles, not to mention that Xie Li has exercised a lot in the past few days, from two chickens a week in the past, to three chickens a week now, and the little energy stored in his body has been exhausted by those group of students.
When I returned home, I had just put on my apron and was about to cook, when I suddenly heard Wu Yong's voice, this guy was howling at the door with his throat pulled.
"Is there anyone in the house?"
Jian Heng stood at the window, and although he couldn't see anyone, he still replied: "Yes, in the kitchen!" ”
Wu Yong pushed open the door and walked to the kitchen to see that Jian Heng was really cooking, so he said loudly: "Yo, are you really cooking?" ”
As soon as Jian Heng heard him come in, he opened his mouth and talked nonsense, and immediately understood that this guy must have something to do, and now he is talking about it just to lead to the topic he wants to talk about.
"If you have anything to say, don't go around for me, I'm here to go," Jian Heng said.
"Hey, hey!"
Seeing that Wu Yong didn't speak, Jian Hengxin said, "Yo, this matter doesn't seem to be small. No, you're not going to come here to knock on my bamboo pole, are you? ”
"Huh, how do you know?" Wu Yong said with a smile.
"Tell me, what are you going to do with it?" Jian Heng asked.
Wu Yong said: "I don't want you for nothing, let's go according to the price, I just want some ingredients for my old man and the old brew." By the way, I want to ask, is your golden silk nan, is it an ordinary golden silk nan, or does it refer to the purple nan used by the royal family before, that is, the golden silk purple nan material? ”
"Zi Nan, of course it's Zi Nan's golden silk nanmu" Jian Heng was a little speechless when this guy asked, and said in his heart: Dude, is it shoddy.
Then I thought of a question again, and couldn't help asking: "I said why do you all like to make this thing with golden silk nanmu!" There is also a large stream of things that are difficult to go to the underworld? ”
Wu Yong asked curiously, "Who else?" ”
While asking, he took two steps, reached out and opened the refrigerator in the kitchen, took out a bottle of mineral water from it, unscrewed the lid and drank it.
"The old man of medicine, he said that he wanted to make a pair of longevity materials, and he was going to exchange things with me, saying what kind ......of post was it, and a pair of longevity materials was specified that the whole material could not be spelled and could not be connected."
Burst!
Wu Yong almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of water here!
Hunched over and wiped the water stains on his clothes and said: "Damn, the old man is going to heaven, he is not afraid of burying himself, and there will be tomb robbers to dig the grave in a few days, this is the old material that Zinan Jin Sinan still needs at least two or three hundred years to grow, what does the old man think, I'm afraid that he will sleep peacefully, right?" ”
Wu Yong's side originally asked for an urn by himself, which was enough, who knew that compared with the old man, he was not even a witch. What Wu Yong didn't know was that he was going to buy it with money, and the old man was going to exchange it for a post, Jian Heng didn't open his mouth to ask for any post, if he asked for a certain amount of time, he knew that the old man was going to exchange it, and it was really more than enough to change the longevity material of Jin Sinan, and no one would say that it was the old man who was cheap.
It's just that Jian Heng thinks that if the old man works here for a lifetime, it doesn't matter if he gives a pair by himself, it is a rare treasure for others, and for Jian Heng, there is only one word: Fell! You don't have to do it, naturally someone will cut it and pay tribute, and there will be a steady stream.