Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 71 The hero makes a grand debut (8)
Grandma Wang has lived for a long time, so why can't she understand the meaning of her words, she just said: "Hey, what's the matter with you, just tell your Brother Wang Xi, you come in and sit down, I will give you the bowl Make room."

Wang Xi waited for his mother to come in with a bowl, and beckoned Mu Xiang and the others to come in and sit, "There are mosquitoes outside, you should sit in the yard. My yard is smoked with wormwood, so there are fewer mosquitoes."

Mu Xiang shook her head, "It's really unnecessary, we'll leave when Grandma brings the bowl, and I'm going to send a bowl to Damei's house too, brother Wang Xi, I'm just going to tell you something, I want to build a house, I want to build the house well before winter, how do you think about this matter, how many people should be recruited, what materials need to be bought, I don’t understand these things, if you want to know, please tell me, or I will put this I’ll do the job for you, and I’ll pay you, do you think it’s going to work like this?”

Wang Xi opened his mouth wide in surprise, "You want to build a house? But...but where did you get the money?"

Mu Xiang lowered her eyes, she knew that Wang Xi would definitely ask, and if she didn't explain clearly to him, he would definitely misunderstand, so she said to him: "Today I helped Fushoulou make a banquet, and today's guest is a Rich people reward some silver when they are happy, and it is enough to build a house anyway, it would be great if you can help me find it, and if you are busy, I can also find someone else." To be honest, she said to Wang Xi is the one who trusts the most, if she entrusts the work to him, she doesn't have to worry about it.

Wang Xi was stunned for a long time, until Grandma Wang came out with the bowl and handed it to Mu Xiang, then he digested what Mu Xiang said: "Then I will discuss it with Chang Shuan tomorrow, Uncle Lin specially helped you He knows a lot of people who build houses, and he knows better than us how to build them, so I’ll ask him later.”

Knowing that Damei's father is a bricklayer, Mu Xiang said: "I happen to be going to his house now, so I should ask myself! Let's go."

Wang Xi stood blankly at the door, watching her lead Mu Lang to Lin Changshuan's house.

Grandma Wang asked: "What's the matter, why build a house?"

"Muxiang is going to build a house," he turned his head to look at the huts of his family. Even Muxiang is going to build a house, but he doesn't even have the ability to renovate.

Grandma Wang understood what he meant, and sighed, "Muxiang is getting more and more capable, Xizi, let's forget about it, I will go to a matchmaker some other day to find you a wife, you are going to get married after all, you can wait , Mother can’t wait, it’s settled as it is!”

Wang Xi was so absorbed in his depression that he didn't hear what Grandma Wang said.

Mu Xiang took Mu Lang with her, and when she passed by Liu Erdan's house, she asked Mu Lang to quietly deliver dumplings. Fortunately, she didn't meet Liu Shi this time, and Liu Erdan was squatting at the door drinking corn mush.Mu Lang poured the dumplings into his bowl, turned around and ran away, without even giving him a chance to speak.

Liu Erdan stared at the white flour dumplings that suddenly appeared in the bowl, and was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he met Mu Xiang's eyes full of smiles.

He held back his words and wanted to say something, but the two of them had already turned around and left, entering Da Mei's house.

When Muxiang arrived at Damei's house, they were having dinner in the main room. Damei saw Muxiang coming in, so she got up and went to the kitchen to feed her. The old man was so discordant that he only ate rare food, that's why he made a few corn pancakes.

"We ate it, and brought you dumplings, Damei, do you have any vinegar? Pour some out, and dip the dumplings in vinegar, that's a good taste," Mu Xiang took the two remaining plates in the basket. It came out, "This is for Jinju's house, I haven't been to her house very much, please send it there for me!"

Damei lifted the lid of the bowl, smelling the aroma of the dumplings, her saliva almost dripped down, "Then go in and sit down first, I'll send it over, and I'll be right back." Holding the bowl, she quickly ran out.

Lin Fugui got up and asked Mu Xiang to come in and sit down. Lin Changshuan also ran to the back room and brought out some peanuts, "Mu Xiang, Mu Lang, eat peanuts. These are grown in my vegetable garden. They just came out and haven't dried yet."

Changshuan was so enthusiastic that he forced the bamboo stick containing peanuts into Mu Xiang's hand, so that she had to pick it up if she didn't want to.Mu Xiang smiled embarrassedly and said: "Brother Changshuan, Uncle Fugui, you don't have to be polite, just eat the food first, and we can come by ourselves." She grabbed a few peanuts and put them in Mu Lang's hands, I also grabbed a few, and put the bamboo flat on the chair beside it.

She remembered that Damei's family didn't grow many peanuts, half of the peanuts they harvested had to be sold, and the rest was saved for the New Year.

Lin Fugui saw that she put the bamboo stick down, walked over to give it to her, and said with a smile: "Girl, don't be polite to Uncle Lin, Damei has made a lot of money from you these days, we don't know how to ask for it." Thank you so much, let’s eat, and when we go back, we’ll pretend to take some back home.”

"Oh, I'm so exhausted from running," Damei came back in a hurry, almost jumped into the house, just when she saw her father stuffing peanuts into Mu Xiang's hand, she said with a smile, "Dad, you are like this, Mu Xiang should I can't sit still anymore, you'd better go eat your meal and try the dumplings made by Muxiang."

Mu Xiang smiled at Damei, that's right, it would be nice to be more easy-going, too polite, who can bear it.

Lin Fugui scratched his head and sat back. Lin Changshuan had already poured some vinegar from the kitchen, and the two of them sat down to eat dumplings, praising the dumplings as they were delicious.They both ate and ate, but they had a tacit understanding, picked up some dumplings and put them in Damei's bowl.

Mu Xiang smiled, and wanted to bring up something serious, so she asked Lin Fugui seriously, "Uncle Lin, I heard that you used to be a bricklayer, so if I want to cover the side of the west courtyard wall of my house, how much money do you think it will cost?" ? How many people are needed to do it, and how long will it take to finish it?" She is most concerned about these issues.

When Lin Fugui and Lin Changshuan heard that she was going to build a house, their reactions were the same as Wang Xi's, but Lin Fugui didn't ask her where the money came from, and even calculated it for her seriously.

"Well, it depends on how you build it. If you use adobe to build it, it won't cost much money or much labor. You want to build the entire wall of the west courtyard, right? If you build it like this, it won't be troublesome. If it doesn't rain, there will be no delay. , if there are enough materials, it can be built in ten days. If you want to be fast, it is a matter of many people. This depends on whether you are willing to spend money. In short, the key is how you want to build. Slow cover also has the benefit of slow cover."

Mu Xiang listened carefully, and when he finished speaking, he thought for a while before saying: "I want to build it quickly, and build the entire western wall together. If all of them are made of green bricks, all expenses will be added together. How much is the least amount?"

(End of this chapter)