Free Days in Siheyuan

The factory was not busy during this period, and there was little need for the old masters to work overtime. So he had nothing to do, so he found some wood from the scrapyard nearby and built a dog house like this.

At this time, Zhang Yu's eyes were attracted by the floor of the dog house.

Presumably, Uncle Zhao also added a floor to the dog house to facilitate movement and prevent the overlord from lying directly on the ground in the cold.

Compared with the patchwork pieces of wood above, the wood used as boards is extremely neat. If you don’t look carefully,
Just looking at it, Zhang Yu couldn't help scratching his head. For some reason, the more he looked, the more familiar the shape of the floor seemed to him.

Seeing that Zhang Yu remained silent, Uncle Zhao followed his gaze and couldn't help but smile when he saw the floor of the dog house. He asked mysteriously: "Does it look familiar?"

Zhang Yu nodded sincerely. The thing looked more and more familiar, but he couldn't remember where the wood would be made into a round shape.

"Eight Immortals Table, this should be the Eight Immortals Table!" Zhao Feng was the first to react. He looked at the wooden board in front of him in shock, then turned to look at Uncle Zhao.

After getting the reminder, Zhang Yu slapped his forehead, yes, it was the Eight Immortals Table!

Why didn't he think of it?

With such neat graphics and regular size, it looks like the chopping board of the Eight Immortals Table.

Just the Eight Immortals Table!
Suddenly, Zhang Yu seemed to realize something. He turned around and looked like Uncle Zhao, and some kind of terrible suspicion fermented in his heart.

Although he felt that Uncle Zhao would not do this, he still couldn't help his curiosity.

Uncle Zhao wouldn't dismantle his Eight Immortals table just to make a doghouse!

Is Aunt Zhao happy?
As if he guessed what the two brats were thinking, Uncle Zhao slapped each of them on the buttocks and kicked them: "What are you thinking about? This is not our Eight Immortals table."

As for the Eight Immortals table at home, the old lady protected it like a treasure and would never take it out until the whole family was reunited.

Does he dare to move?

If he really moved, the old woman was not allowed to chop him with a knife.

Although he is not young, he has not lived enough yet. There is no need to touch the brow of the dominatrix at home for trivial matters.

Under the suspicious looks of the two brats, Uncle Zhao explained: "I found this at the scrap collection station."

Speaking of this, Uncle Zhao was a little puzzled: "You said it was a good table, but those people cut it down if they wanted to. Hey, I saw that the table was still in good condition, and I thought about throwing it in a scrap collection store to dry in the sun and rain. It was a pity that it was wet, so I bought it for 50 cents.

When I was making the dog house, I initially planned to cut it up, but then I thought it would be a pity to ruin such a piece of wood, so I just used it.

But it’s okay to look at it this way. The extra space next to it is just right for the big black dog to put a dog bowl or something. "

As he spoke, Uncle Zhao thought of the scene he saw today, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the crazy looks of those young people.

From Uncle Zhao's description, Zhang Yu, who has studied history, can easily imagine what he saw.

Thinking of those histories, Zhang Yu lowered his head, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Uncle Zhao couldn't stand the madness of those people, but where was this? There were more crazy things than this.

After six or six years, when you really see those heartbreaking things, and then look back and look forward, you will find that the things you have seen before are not worth mentioning at all.

However, there was nothing Zhang Yu could do about those years.

Zhang Yu shook his head, trying to divert his attention and stop himself from thinking about those unhappy things.

Seeing Uncle Zhao bending down to pick up the dog house, Zhang Yu and Zhao Feng hurriedly took two steps forward and took the dog house from his hand. Uncle Zhao is not young at all. If he wants to carry such a heavy thing, he is not afraid of shaking his waist.

During the lifting process, Zhang Yu gently scratched the floor of the dog house with his fingernails, and then the strands of gold threads proved his guess. It was indeed golden nanmu. Uncle Zhao was very lucky!

According to Uncle Zhao's instructions, Zhang Yu and Zhao Feng placed the dog house not far from the gate and in a place with good light.

Uncle Zhao looked at the dog house placed on the ground with satisfaction, and then he couldn't wait to coax the bully into the house to try.

Faced with Uncle Zhao's enthusiasm, Overlord took a few steps back and hid beside Zhang Yu.

However, Zhang Yu found that it looked at the dog house with a hint of eagerness.

"Go and try it." Zhang Yu patted Overlord, then pointed at the dog house.

The next second, after receiving Zhang Yu's signal, the overlord rushed out of the dog house.

The dog house is not small, and the bully can not only stand up in it, but also spin around in circles.

Watching the bully lie down, stand up again, and rub around in the dog house, trying to smear it with his own scent. He obviously likes this dog house very much, and Zhang Yu also smiled.

But when he thought about the wood used for the floor of the dog house, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Good guy, use golden nanmu to make the floor. This guy is as powerful as the emperor!

Even the emperor may not have a floor made of golden nanmu.

The dogs had just been arranged here, and before Zhang Yu could say anything to the overlord, he saw someone standing at the gate looking in.

When he looked over, he happened to meet Zhao Feng's eyes.

Seeing the three people standing inside the door, the man was stunned for a moment, and then asked nonchalantly: "Uncle, I want to ask you if there is a family named Li living here."

"Yes, who in his family are you looking for?" Thinking of this person's slightly sneaky behavior just now, Uncle Zhao did not lead them to find the person directly, but asked one more question: Who are they looking for?

The man was stunned. He didn't expect that there was actually someone named Li in this courtyard.

The reaction was quite fast. Before Uncle Zhao and the others could show doubts in their eyes, the other party spoke.

"Li...Ermao, yes, Li Ermao, I'm looking for Li Ermao."

"What's your relationship with him?" Zhang Yu asked before Uncle Zhao could speak.

The person opposite was really dumbfounded now. Is there really someone here named Li Ermao?

But Li Ermao was just a name he made up, and he...he didn't know if he was related to the other person.

Look at the tall man across from you, who looks like he can fight at first glance, and the way the other person looks at you with eager eyes, which makes him feel like if he answers wrongly, he will be beaten immediately.

In order not to get beaten, he quickly said: "I am... Li Ermao's distant nephew."

"Oh, it turns out he is a distant nephew, so what do you want to do with him?" Zhang Yu continued to ask with interest.

At this time, Zhao Feng and Uncle Zhao finally saw Zhang Yu's bad taste, but seeing the obvious look in his eyes that something was wrong, they had no idea of ​​stopping him.

It's certain that the other party is not a good person at all. I'm afraid even the name Li Ermao was made up to deceive them.