Chapter 8 New Orders
Fighting continued in the bazaar, the roads were jammed, and impatient passers-by began to curse the streets.
The most impatient was Li Mu, who bit his back molars and jumped out of the carriage, and Li Shun grabbed his father's shoulder:
"What are you going to do? Looking for Santana to sell cabinets? ”
"People give two hundred and four, a lot, sell it." Li Mu gritted his teeth again.
"He will give four hundred, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Li Shun smiled.
"Fart! Do you know what's going on in people's minds? Father Li was anxious and said:
"Who is our father? Who is the son? Who has the say about this family? ”
Good guy, on the line, Li Shun rolled his eyes:
"You're a father, you have the final say, but I have the final say in this business."
"I made the cabinet, I say it!" Li Mu pinched his waist with both hands, and persuaded his son with a bitter face:
"Good boy, sell it for forty yuan more, forty yuan!"
"I carved the dragon and phoenix, I say it. If you sell it cheaply, I won't support you when you're old. Li Shun smiled cheaply.
"Grandma Wan!" Li Mu's angry swear words, sitting in the car:
"When I'm dead, don't give me a flag, you're my father."
"Oh, just kidding." Li Shun hurriedly pinched his father's shoulder.
On the road, Lao Yang, who sells cold noodles, Lao Cai, who sells Hu spicy soup, fights with martial arts and fights, and scolds each other.
The melon-eating crowd began to leave, and soon the road was restored to smoothness.
Santana's car door suddenly opened, the driver got out of the car and walked over, handing Li Shun a note:
"Comrade, the leader asked you to go to his house to deliver the goods."
"Medium! I send it immediately. Li Shun looked at the note, and sure enough, it was the family home of the agency.
Santana left slowly, and Li Shun saw that his father was in a daze, and raised his hand to shake it in front of his eyes:
"What's the fuss? Set wagon delivery go! ”
Li Mu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his tone weakened by three points:
He ...... He agreed to buy our cabinet for 400 yuan? ”
"Or else?" Li Shun asked rhetorically, and then smiled:
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. In less than five years, my work can sell for 10,000 yuan, can you believe it? ”
"As long as you can!" Li Mu's momentum was three points weaker, he felt that his son was bragging, and he didn't feel like it, so he asked in a low voice:
"How did you know he would buy a cabinet for four hundred?"
"He is a daughter slave, and the objects that his daughter likes must be bought, not to mention that this is to buy a dowry for his daughter." Li Shun knew Song Qiang's temper.
"Hmph, loving fathers are so defeated." Li Mu snorted coldly in a low voice.
The father and son drove the mules out of the bazaar, walked twenty miles to the county seat, and inquired all the way to Song Qiang's house.
Li Shun knocked on the door, Lao Song and his wife opened the door, and several people worked together to carry the cabinet into the courtyard.
Jujube wood is a real material, but the disadvantage is that it is dense and too bulky.
The wardrobe was placed in the east room, and Song Qiang took out four hundred yuan to Li Mu.
Li Mu was a little trembling, and handed the money to his son again.
"Master Li, I will order three more cabinets, not the dragon and phoenix, but the four gentlemen." Song Qiang said with a smile.
Li Mu chuckled in his heart, and his legs were weak and he almost squatted on the ground.
Old orders derive new orders, one wardrobe derives three wardrobes, and happiness comes too suddenly.
The four gentlemen are Meilan Zhuju, three wardrobes and six doors, and the four gentlemen are not enough. Li Shun said:
"It is recommended to make two cabinets of size. The large cabinet has four doors and is two meters long. The small cabinet has two doors and is one meter long. The height is two meters. ”
Song Qiang asked for the opinion of his daughter Song Xiaoling and nodded.
Li Shun went on to say:
"The big cabinet has four doors, embossed plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum. Two doors of the small cabinet, the embossed dragon and phoenix are auspicious, not in the middle? ”
Song Xiaoling nodded, and Li Shun pointed to the dragon and phoenix cabinet and said:
"Count this a total of three, forming a combination cabinet of two large and one small, high-end atmosphere and grade, in the middle or not?"
Song Qiang and his wife felt that it was feasible and asked for their daughter's opinion.
Song Xiaoling conceived in her mind, with dragons and phoenixes on the left and right, and Meilan and bamboo chrysanthemums in the middle. Song Qiang saw that Xiaoling agreed and said:
"Just do as you say, I have two small requirements. First of all, jujube wood must be used, and other miscellaneous wood cannot be mixed. ”
Li Shun:
"Rest assured, a full refund will be given if adulterated."
Song Qiang said again:
"Delivery within one month, can't delay the loading, okay?"
Loading the cabinet is a wedding custom in Bianjing, and the woman's bedding, clothes and other dowries are packed in the closet and sent to the husband's house on the day of the wedding.
The cabinet must be full, and relatives and friends also put money into the cabinet, commonly known as pressing cabinet money.
In the absence of power tools, thirty days is not enough, and peers must be hired temporarily. Li Shun said:
"No problem. The large cabinet is 800 yuan, the small cabinet is 400 yuan, please give me a deposit of 200 yuan. ”
The deposit is the rule, the seller will refund the deposit if the seller defaults, and the seller will not refund the deposit if the buyer defaults. Song Qiang said:
"Give me the drawings of the four gentlemen tomorrow, and give you a deposit when the time comes."
Li Shun shook his head:
"I have pencil and manuscript paper at home, and I'll draw the design now."
Song Qiang was a little surprised, and Song's wife didn't talk nonsense, and went to the study to get drawing tools.
She is engaged in Bian embroidery, and she has all the tools for drawing, and Li Shun sits in the living room to draw relief layouts.
Draw plum blossoms first, and know that it is not snow, so that there is a dark fragrance.
Paint orchids again, lone orchids grow in a secluded garden, and all the grasses are gone.
Green bamboo, insisting that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.
Finally, I painted chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums were left, and the ground was full of wounds.
At the end of half an hour, He Xiuzhi smiled:
"Lingling, are you satisfied?"
Song Xiaoling said:
"It's very beautiful, I don't know what the real thing is."
Li Shun smiled and said:
"There will be some differences between the actual product and the original picture, but it won't be too big."
"Just follow this blueprint. Master Li, let's make an agreement. ”
Both parties draft the terms of the contract and sign and stamp their fingerprints.
Li Shun got a deposit of 200 yuan, and the father and son drove the carriage away.
It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two have not eaten yet. Li Shun was hungry and carried five hundred yuan to eat dry food.
Father Li drove the carriage to the lumber mill, and although he was very hungry, he had no appetite, and his stomach was filled with surprise, surprise, and fright.
Surprisingly, it takes a ton of wood to make a two-meter-high, three-meter-long, six-door jujube wood wardrobe.
A ton of jujube wood is about 200 yuan, and it is sold for 1,000 yuan into a wardrobe, making a lot of money.
I was surprised that my son's carving skills were worth 200 yuan, who did he learn the craft from?
What is frightening is that it is really the ancestor who has appeared?
Li Mu's brain melon seeds buzzed until his son told him to stop.
Li Shun stopped a cyclist and spent two yuan to buy a rattle, a rattle played by milk dolls.
"Are you still young? Waste money? Li Mu took out his father's majesty.
"Bought for your future grandson." Li Shun shook the rattle.
"Turtle Sun." Li's father raised his horsewhip and continued to drive the car.
The mule quickened his pace and came to a lumber mill.
There are large piles of logs, poplars, elms, and pines, and the two of them only look at jujube wood.
Surprise flashed in Li Shun's eyes, there was an eighty-year-old jujube tree.
The jujube tree has a long timber cycle, it takes 20 years to grow to the mouth of the bowl, and the best of 80 years will be ridiculously expensive in the future.
Looking at the quality with the heart of picking up the leaks, I was instantly disappointed.