My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 106 Customized Saddles

Chapter 106 Customized Saddles
After a simple lunch, Liu Miaomiao was still planning his fantasy house with great enthusiasm, while Dong Shanhe drove to Gao Haifeng's house.

Gao Haifeng's home is in the northeast of Qicheng, some distance away from Qicheng. After passing the North Outer Ring Road, it will be a few miles to the east.

"Brother Gao, long time no see!" Dong Shanhe saw Gao Haifeng standing by the side of the road from a distance.

"Xiao Dong, why did you remember to call me?" Although Gao Haifeng and Dong Shanhe didn't work together for a long time, they were not a few years apart, and they had similar interests, so they got together within a short time.

"I have a friend who got two horses but no saddles, so I thought about getting him two saddles." At this time, Dong Shanhe brought out his almighty friend again.

"What's the matter? I said who can make saddles now. You know, my old man hasn't made saddles for several years." Gao Haifeng's father also learned the saddle making skills from his grandfather. Several generations of carpenters.

"Brother Gao, is Uncle at home? If I have time, I think I can make it as soon as possible." Dong Shanhe wanted to make the saddle as soon as possible. Qicheng is not a grassland, and he has nothing for these equipments.

"It's fine, anyway, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the old man has time, so he can finish it in a few days!" If it was someone else, Gao Haifeng might not agree, and the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, so he is ready to rest, how could it be possible The guy who will pack up his hands will start working.

Dong Shanhe felt that if Gao Haifeng's father made good saddles, he could make the furniture for his villa.

Dong Shanhe plans to replace all the furniture in his villa with logs, and it is the most high-grade wood.

Although Dong Shanhe has not found the top wood such as golden nanmu, rosewood, and HN huanghuali wood in the space, he has seen some almost woods, such as walnut wood.

Gao Haifeng's home was next to the road. Dong Shanhe parked his car by the side of the road and followed Gao Haifeng into his house.

As soon as he walked into Gao Haifeng's house, Dong Shanhe saw all kinds of furniture, "I'm sorry, these furniture are made by our father and mother." Dong Shanhe took a look at some strange furniture and stopped.

"This is the furniture I made, a cabinet imitating the Ming Dynasty." If Gao Haifeng didn't tell me, Dong Shanhe really didn't know what it was.

"Brother Gao, is he going to take the high-end route?" Antique furniture has become very popular in recent years, but can Gao Haifeng's family imitate it perfectly?But Dong Shanhe saw this furniture and felt that the imitation was not bad.

However, Dong Shanhe is not planning to order a set of antique furniture for his villa. The style of decoration he plans to decorate is rural style. If he gets a set of antique furniture in the house, it will look nondescript.

"Dad, this is my former colleague Dong Shanhe. He wants to order two saddles from you." Gao Haifeng did not take Dong Shanhe into the main room, but into the side room.

This wing room is the opening of three houses without a gap in the middle. It is full of various woods and corresponding tools. Gao Haifeng's father is installing an antique chair.

"Sit down!" Father Gao Haifeng put down his work, stood up and said to Dong Shanhe.

"My name is Gao Yulin. Xiao Dong can call me Uncle Gao if you don't mind." A face that has gone through vicissitudes, but is as resolute as a knife and an axe, and his hair is a little gray.

"Uncle Gao, you're being polite." Dong Shanhe shouted after hearing Gao Yulin's words.

"I heard from Xiaofeng that you want to order two saddles? I don't know how big you want to order? And I can't guarantee that the custom-made saddle will fit without on-site measurement?" Gao Yulin first put the ugly words in front.

"That's that! I don't know if Uncle Gao needs the data. I can ask my friend." It is impossible for Dong Shanhe to get the white dragon horse out of the space. If he does, it will definitely cause a huge sensation in Qicheng. Dong Shanhe didn't expect to be such a high-profile person.

"Alright, you can ask your friend the specific data." Gao Yulin immediately told Dong Shanhe the data he wanted to know.

Dong Shanhe pretended to go into the car to make a phone call, but he came to the space and began to measure the data for the white dragon horse and the third princess.

In less than 5 minutes, Dong Shanhe walked out of the car with a notebook in his hand.

"Uncle Gao, this is the data you need, take a look." Dong Shanhe said and handed the notebook to Gao Yulin.

"Not bad, not bad. It's a tall horse. This horse must be at least 1.8 meters tall. It doesn't look like a domestic horse." Gao Yulin said after looking at the data.

"Father, how do you know it's not a domestic horse?" Gao Haifeng opened his mouth and asked before Dong Shanhe had time to clarify.

"You don't know this. The horses in our country are basically small horses. The height of 1.3 meters to 1.6 meters is the most common. There are very few horses taller than 1.6 meters. The tall horses over 1.8 meters are definitely not ours. Domestic horse breed." Gao Yulin talked freely while drinking himself a cup of tea.

"Father, I haven't seen you make saddles a few times. How do you know so clearly?" Gao Haifeng asked again.

"You idiot, haven't I seen it before? Your grandfather stayed at the Shandan Racecourse in the northwest for a long time." Gao Yulin kicked up.

The old men in Qicheng are so domineering, they will do it when they say it, and the father's education of his son has always been so simple and rude.

"Dad, have you ever made a saddle for a famous horse?" Gao Haifeng didn't say anything, Gao Yulin kicked his mouth immediately after opening his mouth.

"Which pot is not open and which pot is not opened, just stay on the side!" Gao Yulin said with a dark face and waved his hands.

Gao Haifeng's words hurt his heart. He has never made saddles for famous horses in his life, but he has never made a few ordinary horses. He has more experience in making saddles for mules and donkeys when he is young.

"Xiao Dong, after all, you and Xiaofeng are colleagues, so I won't say much. The two saddles are worth 5000 yuan in total. I'll get it after the new year!" Just don't need money.

"What Uncle Gao said is that your skill is worth eight thousand dollars." What can Dong Shanhe do?People say that five thousand is five thousand. If you don't want to give it, they might not want to make it. If Gao Yulin doesn't make it, Dong Shanhe doesn't know where to find a craftsman who can make saddles for him.

Dong Shanhe first gave a deposit of 3000 yuan before leaving Gao Haifeng's house.

"I will get it in a few days, and I will be able to ride the horse. I will never sit on the horse with bare buttocks again!" Thinking of the feeling of falling apart, Dong Shanhe didn't want to enjoy it anymore. once.

(End of this chapter)

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