Chapter 60 Cheap Labor One Change

Hearing the three words of the captain, a flash of panic flashed on Wang Erni's face, and the whole person finally came to her senses, she stared at Song Hongguo, and asked tentatively, "Who are you Captain Zhao?" Why haven't I seen you before? ”

Song Hongguo didn't bother to explain to her, and sneered, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

"You ......" Wang Erni was just about to get angry again, when she touched Song Hongguo's sharp eyebrows, and suddenly looked like a punctured ball, and her heart became empty inexplicably, but in front of Qiao Yonghui, she didn't want to be soft, so she said aggressively, "Don't be complacent, no matter who you are, stay away from Brother Yonghui!" She's not something you can remember......"

Song Hongguo almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said speechlessly, "Let's tell you this." ”

Wang Erni snorted in a bluff, then ignored Song Hongguo, and turned her head to Qiao Yonghui with affection, "Brother Yonghui, think about what I just said, I won't lie to you, I will always wait for you, one day, you will know that I am the most suitable for you, and I will definitely be able to help you change the predicament in front of you......"

Qiao Yonghui seemed to be dead set on stopping her, his face was indifferent and numb, and he was indifferent.

Wang Erni is ignorant and unconscious, and she is still boasting of her infatuated performance.

Song Hongguo was embarrassed for her, and couldn't help but complain to the system in her heart, "Don't you check each other's brains in advance when you choose a host?" ”

That's it? It's a shame for the reborn, she's going to be ashamed.

"...... I think you might be able to learn from her in this regard. ”

Song Hongguo, "......"

She suspected she had misheard, "You say it again?" Who to learn from? What to learn? Regardless of running to confess to a man? I don't understand the other party's rejection at all, and I only care about moving myself? Being bumped by someone, not being ashamed and not saying anything, and biting others like a mad dog, just this IQ, this quality, what should I learn? ”

The system said as a matter of course, "Of course, it's to learn from her kind of desperate and stalking, even if you are coldly rejected, you will never let go, and when you learn, the best handsome guy will be yours." ”

Song Hongguo couldn't cry or laugh for a while, "Are you still thinking about that kaolin flower?" ”

"Why don't you worry? With a smart and lovely son, and a big yard of your dreams, don't you lack a handsome guy to warm the bed now? ”

Song Hongguo sighed speechlessly, too lazy to entangle this with it again, she couldn't figure it out, "You say, how can Wang Erni think so confidently that Qiao Yonghui will take a fancy to her?" Just because she lived again, with the halo of the heroine, did she take the script of Mary Sue? So you think the men around you will revolve around her and die for her? Then she just waited for the man to be courteous, why did she take the initiative? Still in love? ”

“……”

"So, there must be something in this Qiao Yonghui that she wants very much, what will it be?"

The system quietly played dead.

At this time, Wang Erni finally finished showing her affection, and before leaving, she also stared at Song Hongguo, with a warning expression of 'don't hit my man's idea'.

Song Hongguo finally couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes.

Qiao Yonghui walked over and explained expressionlessly, "I have nothing to do with her." After explaining, I felt that something was wrong, and my eyes were filled with chagrin.

Song Hongguo smiled disapprehantly, "Understand, how big is the pit in your brain to be willing to have anything to do with her?" Don't worry, I'm not going out and talking nonsense. ”

Qiao Yonghui raised his eyelids, glanced at her quickly, lowered his head again, and asked stiffly, "Didn't you say fighting?" What does it look like? What size? Are there any requirements for wood? ”

Hearing this, Song Hongguo remembered the serious matter, and he didn't plan to go to his house, so he didn't really spread any gossip, which was not good for him and himself, so he directly handed him the drawings in his hand, "Look at it, there are several shelves, all different, size or something, I have marked them on the side, as for the wood, look at what you have there, I don't pay attention to it here, just brush the persimmon paint on both sides in the end, however, I also want to play a set of sofas, this has to use old elm, and I also drew the style on paper, If you think it's okay, I'll pay the first payment. ”

She said simply, but she didn't know how shocked Qiao Yonghui was staring at the pictures on the paper at this moment, it was both a drawing and a draft, and some of the problems that had plagued him for many years suddenly tore open, and he had the direction to pursue, he thought that he was only interested in carpentry, and he would also draw a little simple furniture, but he didn't know that he could design like this.

Lifelike renderings, as if the big yard has stood in front of him, every flower and tree in the yard is alive, and every ornament in the house seems to have a soul, and his hand can point to the country as he wants, to touch the magnificent dreams that dare not dare to hope at close range.

He was silent for a long time, and Song Hongguo had to remind him loudly, "No problem, right?" If you have a problem, you can say, I don't know how to do carpentry, I just like those styles, if you think something is unreasonable, you can bring it up, and I will correct it. ”

Qiao Yonghui came back to his senses at this time, suppressed the agitation in his heart, shook his head, and said in a dumb voice, "No problem, you, the painting is very good." After a pause, he asked again, "Can I look at these drawings for a few more days, I can't remember them all at once......"

Seeing that he was very uneasy to explain, Song Hongguo hurriedly said, "I took it for you to see, but my son also likes it very much, just wait for you to finish reading it and then return it to me." ”

Qiao Yonghui said "um", and added "Thank you." ”

Song Hongguo smiled and asked him, "How do you think the money is appropriate?" ”

Qiao Yonghui thought about it, raised his eyes to look at her, and seemed to be very difficult to ask, "Can you settle it with grain?" ”

Song Hongguo was stunned, then nodded happily, "Yes, what kind of food do you want?" How many pounds? ”

Qiao Yonghui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "One hundred catties of sweet potato noodles are fine, if you can, add five catties of fine grain, regardless of whether it is white flour or millet." ”

Hearing this, Song Hongguo didn't speak for a while, the sweet potato noodles in the grain station were less than a dime and a catty, and a hundred catties sounded a lot, but it was less than ten yuan, even if five catties of fine grain were added, it would be an extra dollar, but what he had to do was far more than ten yuan in compensation, at least in her opinion, not to mention that he was also in charge of wood.

Zhao Zhenhua praised his craftsmanship several times, and she didn't doubt it, so she didn't feel happy at all when he took the initiative to give such cheap labor, but felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

He held himself too low.

Qiao Yonghui was a little uneasy when he saw that she was silent, thinking that he wanted too much, so he said, "You can do without fine grain, or eighty catties, I can also help you make more useful guys, and no longer charge money......

(End of chapter)