Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

Just entered the front yard of the courtyard.

It wasn't long after the third master Yan Fugui came back from Hongxing Elementary School.

He saw Feng Rui and his wife with several workers.

Those workers also carried furniture and the like on their shoulders.

The third master's eyes lit up immediately.

Good guy.

This is to buy furniture?

"I have nothing to do today, and I just need to buy some furniture at home, so my wife and I went to the street to buy furniture."

I see it's the third master Yan Fugui.

Feng Rui had nothing to say, and said lightly.

When Yan Fugui heard that Feng Rui actually bought furniture.

Immediately also a little surprised.

"Okay, your kid actually bought furniture."

He had a smile on his face, "You bought furniture, and you probably don't need the furniture in your kid's house on July [-], right?"

"Third Master's house happens to be short of some furniture. If your kid doesn't use the furniture at home, can you give it to Third Master?"

Feng Rui looked a little weird.

This old man is really poor because he can't figure it out.

"Third Master, we don't need anything at home. If you want to use it, we can sell it to you at a lower price."

When Yue Qiluo met the third master, he shamelessly came up to ask for something.

He opened his mouth immediately.

When the third master heard that Yue Qiluo actually asked him for money.

His face became a little unnatural.

"I said Feng Rui's wife, we are neighbors after all, talking about money hurts feelings, right?"

Feng Rui laughed directly.

"The furniture that my family doesn't want, if I don't want it, the boss at the furniture store will ask for it, so I won't bother you, Third Master."

Done.

Feng Rui didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with the third master.

Aunt Liu and the others who heard the movement in the front yard also came out now.

When he saw that Feng Rui's family had actually purchased new furniture.

Aunt Liu and the others are happy for Feng Rui's family.

Celebrated.

It is different from the shamelessness of the third master.

Aunt Liu and the others were pretty normal, and didn't tell Feng Rui about furniture.

Compared with others, the third master obviously felt a little embarrassed.

"Feng Dahai's bastard is really stingy, isn't it just asking him for furniture, he is so stingy."

"This bastard is so stingy, he deserves to have his parents dead, and there will be no such thing in having children in the future."

If you can't figure it out, you're poor.

He was directly rejected by Feng Rui.

The third master Yan Fugui's expression is very ugly.

He is standing in front of his house.

The mouth is cursing, and the speech is also very ugly.

The three mothers now have a needle and thread in their hands.

I'm getting the soles.

This will hear movement coming out.

Immediately he said in a bad mood, "Okay, Feng Rui's family buys furniture, that's their business, I said you, Yan Laosan, can't figure it out, so you are cursing him here, isn't it a bit bad?"

The third master heard the words.

Immediately, he said in a bad mood, "If I, Yan Laosan, hadn't counted, the children in our family would have starved to death long ago, and Xie Cheng's child has reached the age of marriage now, look at our family, we don't even have anything decent. "

"But Feng Rui's little life is getting better and better. You, a mother, don't have the slightest responsibility?"

The third master Yan Fugui said so.

The third mother didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when she thought that her son Yan Jiecheng didn't have a wife yet.

The life of Feng Rui's family is getting better and better.

The three mothers are not balanced anymore.

She looked at the third master Yan Fugui, "Then what shall we do now?"

"What else can I do? Go to the middle courtyard and find Feng Rui. I'll talk to him about the price later. If it's a good deal, why not buy all the furniture that his family doesn't want?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The third master hastily called his eldest son Yan Jiecheng.

The whole family went directly to the Intermediate Court to find Feng Rui.

And Feng Rui's side.

at his bidding.

The workers who moved furniture to the courtyard emptied out all the unused sheets and bedding in the room next to Feng Rui's house (the former Shazhu's house).

Some unused furniture in Feng Rui's living room was also cleared out.

In the blink of an eye, a lot of furniture that Feng Rui's family didn't use was piled up at the gate of the courtyard.

Under the guidance of Feng Rui.

The workers moved all the tables, chairs and bookcases that Feng Rui bought from the furniture store into the room next to Feng Rui's house.

Carefully placed and arranged properly.

The layout of the room is also completely new.

this room.

Yesterday, Feng Rui invited a special master to paint the three walls.

White walls brighten up the room.

The purchased wooden bookcases are placed in front of the white walls.

In addition to not placing books.

The whole house looks pleasant enough.

Then place the table and chair behind the left corner.

Feng Rui led everyone out of the room.

"Master Zhao, there should be carpenters over there, right?"

"I want you to help me introduce. Let the carpenter come to my house tomorrow to redecorate the room. Do you think there is any problem?"

Feng Rui looked at Master Zhao, the foreman, and smiled.

Master Zhao is a simple and honest middle-aged uncle.

He is a master who is responsible for the distribution of furniture in furniture stores.

Either hereafter or now.

There are guys who deliver in stores like this.

In the Song Dynasty, there was even a boy who delivered food.

The room next door to Feng Rui's house still needs to be redesigned.

So he decided to ask the master carpenter to come and have a look.

"I know three master carpenters, but I don't know how many masters you need, Mr. Feng?"

Master Zhao smiled.

"Two will do, you don't need too many."

Feng Rui pondered for a moment.

"Two words are fine. I'll contact Master Yan and Master Chen when I get back. They will come to work tomorrow morning, but the price is usually about one yuan and five a day. Can you accept this price, Mr. Feng?"

Master Zhao said.

"Don't worry about money, please bring someone here, Mr. Zhao."

Feng Rui took out three dollars from his pocket, "These three dollars are for your hard work today."

Seeing that Feng Rui wanted to give him money...

Master Zhao shook his head immediately, pushed the money back, and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, all we earn is conscience money. We deliver the goods. The owner of the furniture store has already paid for our delivery costs in advance. We will collect the three yuan. I'm not at ease."

Feng Rui heard the words.

Could not help but stunned.

He suddenly found that he had overlooked one point, that is, the simplicity of migrant workers in this era.

Whether it is this era or future generations.

These migrant workers are still so cute.

"Accept it, these are the money I bought fruit for everyone, there is no other meaning, thank you everyone."