Before doing 36 legs, Zhou Xuejian is going to make a rocking chair to practice his hands.

After all, huanghuali is a precious piece of wood, if a piece of it is damaged, Zhou Xuejian will feel distressed.

The people in the compound saw Zhou Xuejian busy in the backyard, wondering what he was up to, they became curious and gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Xuejian, what are you doing here?" Yan Bugui walked around Zhou Xuejian curiously, "You don't plan to do carpentry, do you?"

"Third uncle, I am planning to make a rocking chair." Zhou Xuejian replied.

During this period, he had already played the thread with an ink fountain on the wooden block in his hand, and began to saw it with a saw.

"Have you heard that Zhou Xuejian actually wants to make a rocking chair? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"I don't believe it either, when will Zhou Xuejian know carpentry?"

Yan Bugui had some doubts, but he didn't say it outright, he just stood aside and watched Zhou Xuejian do it.

Zhou Xuejian did it very seriously, every saw and every ax landed wherever it fell, just like those tools had eyes, and they fell steadily.

Zhou Xuejian's movements are smooth and flowing, without any sense of stagnation, as if these things have been with him for thousands of years, and have been fused into his blood.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"This is really Zhou Xuejian? Could it be possessed by some old ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't want to believe it now."

"Hmph, they are just some fake tricks. They look good, but if you can't make something for a while, you will really laugh out loud. Just wait and see. It's impossible for a prodigal like Zhou Xuejian." Jia Zhang's family Bent sour road.

She cried for a long time and no one paid attention to her, so she got up on her own. When Zhou Xuejian was busy, she was also curious, and regardless of shame, she also came to join in the fun.

Yi Zhonghai sneered.

Zhou Xuejian was raised by him when he was a child, and he had no skills at all. Even if he became a street trickster, he let the little bastard lure him. Otherwise, with Zhou Xuejian's character, how could it be possible!

Now that he has started to work as a carpenter, he simply doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Yi Zhonghai was waiting to see Zhou Xuejian's excitement.

Zhou Xuejian didn't care what these people said at all, he just concentrated on doing it seriously.

Soon, a Yao chair fell on the ground behind as everyone spoke with their own thoughts.

The graceful curvature and smooth chair surface immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Impossible, Zhou Xuejian actually made it!"

“Really amazing 0...”

"This rocking chair is suitable for the elderly. You can lie down on it, cover yourself with a small quilt, and bask in the sun in the yard. I don't know if I can ask Zhou Xuejian to make it for me."

The deaf old lady also watched the whole process, she was very envious of the rocking chair, and tugged Yi Zhonghai several times.

"Do it!" Zhou Xuejian said comfortably as he lay down on the rocking chair.

"Zhou Xuejian, the deaf old lady is the oldest and most respected old lady in our compound. She has no children. Everyone in the compound must be filial. I think you can make a rocking chair for the old lady. Be filial." Yi Zhonghai thought for a while before speaking.

"Who am I, the deaf old lady? I need to be filial? Besides, is it really voluntary for the people in the compound to be filial?" Zhou Xuejian asked with a sneer.

"Of course it's voluntary. As I said, the deaf old lady is the most virtuous and respected old lady in our compound. Everyone in the compound must be filial. You are also a person in the compound, so you should be filial."

"Yi Zhonghai, don't use your high-sounding excuses to frustrate me. I won't accept this.

The old lady neither gave me food or clothing nor raised me up. I don’t need to be filial to her, but you and Shazhu, the deaf old lady is the best to both of you. After death, the house is yours too. Are you two here to pay your respects? Zhang Xuejian asked back, then looked at Yan Bugui again, and said:

"Third Master, are you willing to spend money to make a rocking chair for the deaf old lady?"

Yan Bugui shook his head in a very cooperative manner: "How is that possible? She is not my mother."

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"See, Yi Zhonghai, you should be filial in this kind of thing, after all, she is still your godmother." Zhou Xuejian said jokingly.

It doesn't matter whether Yi Zhonghai recognizes the deaf old lady as a godmother, the important thing is that it is useful to say it.

Yi Zhonghai felt a little unnatural.

How could he not understand this little truth? He just wanted to use this method to make Zhou Xuejian pay for the deaf old lady.

It's a pity that Zhou Xuejian didn't catch the trap.

"I'll spend money to learn the sword. How about ten yuan?" Yan Bugui said.

The ten yuan he mentioned was Zhou Xuejian's manual fee plus wood fee, and he wanted to use this method of writing to corrupt Zhou Xuejian's wood.

"Third uncle, I thought you were quite sensible before, but now you look like a bastard. Do you know how much the wood for this reclining chair costs, just like this?"

"Hmm~???".

Chapter 114: Envy, jealousy and hatred, Yi Zhonghai reports

"It doesn't cost much for a reclining chair, and those corners and corners make do, and it becomes a reclining chair."

If Zhou Xuejian's words were about someone else's, he would probably have a big blush.

Yan Bugui didn't feel embarrassed when he was exposed, he just said haha.

"Third Master, I have a piece of wood that costs hundreds of dollars, you tell me to make do with it, okay, I'll get some corners and corners, how about you help me make do with it? Do you want to eat shit every day?"

Zhou Xuejian retorted unceremoniously.

This is a harsh word.

Yan Bugui was ashamed when he made a fuss, but he didn't leave and stayed there.

"Learning swords, can this work? I'll buy the wood myself, and I'll pay ten yuan for the handwork when I'm done. You can make one for me!" Xu Damao said with a smile, his face was full of wrinkles.

The reclining chair really looked so comfortable, especially Zhou Xuejian was lying on it now, shaking a little bit, which made his heart itch.

He was a projectionist in the publicity department of the rolling mill.This job is a sought-after position in this era, and the salary is not low. Even if he pays ten yuan for labor, he thinks it's okay.

"Success, hurry up and go back, I'll just wait here." Zhou Xuejian replied 06, and then closed his eyes for a nap.

"This reclining chair is too comfortable, just looking at it makes me want to lie down."

"I made Zhou Xuejian sleepy."

Everyone whispered and estimated the value of the rocking chair to each other, but these did not affect Zhou Xuejian, he rested with peace of mind.

Not long after, Xu Damao came back with the bought wood, shouting while running, "Xuejian, I bought it back, hurry up."

Xu Damao ran in and put down the wood. He even wiped the sweat from his hands and face, which showed that he was very anxious.

Zhou Xuejian was also unambiguous, took the wood and fiddled with it, and soon a reclining chair was placed in front of Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, try!"

Xu Damao grinned, and happily lay down on the recliner, "Comfortable, really comfortable!"

"Xuejian, your skill is really good, and I, Xu Damao, admire you."

Xu Damao's comfort made Yan Bugui's heart itch even more.

Recently, Zhou Xuejian has been throwing away some good things, including a rocking chair with three turns and a sound. He can't think of a bicycle for the time being, and he doesn't have a bicycle ticket.This rocking chair is getting more and more exciting.

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said: "Learning swords, I will also go to buy wood, you can make one for me."

"Success, third master, but you have to pay 20 yuan for handwork." Zhou Xuejian said.

"Oh, that's not how it works. Why did Xu Damao give me 20 yuan, and I want to give me [-] yuan?" Yan Bugui asked puzzled.

"Xu Damao's is an experience price, and the serious manual fee is [-]. If you are willing, you can buy it. I will wait here. If you are not willing, I will not force it." Zhou Xuejian moved to the recliner Lying down on the bed, he said leisurely.

Yan Bugui hesitated.

The 20 yuan, not counting the lumber fee, was more than half a month's wages, so I was really reluctant.

Distressed.

"I'll give it! I'll go buy wood now!" Yi Zhonghai readily took out 20 yuan.

"No, no, no, you get 50 yuan."

"Zhou Xuejian, why should I get fifty? You said twenty just now." Yi Zhonghai questioned dissatisfied.

"Aren't you the eldest man in this courtyard? How about I want to show your noble status?

You have to be fifty, love to do it, don't like to do it and go away. "Zhou Xuejian waved his hand like chasing away bedbugs.

Yi Zhonghai was very angry, his face was red, but he couldn't say a word.

He is a craftsman, and he can charge whatever price he wants, but he didn't do anything to you, and he couldn't find anything wrong to scold you.

Yi Zhonghai was really uncomfortable.

Yan Bugui looked at it, rolled his eyes, and immediately took out 20 yuan and gave it to Zhou Xuejian, "Xuejian, please wait for me."

Then he couldn't run away, as if there were wild beasts chasing after him.

He must run faster.

According to Zhou Xuejian, if the status of the elders in the courtyard is different, they will have to pay more.

He is the third uncle in the compound. If Zhou Xuejian suddenly remembers it, asking for more money would be uneconomical, so he might as well order one for 20 yuan.

Yan Bugui's hands and feet were also quick, and he quickly dragged the wood to Zhou Xuejian.

Zhou Xuejian didn't say much, just took the tools and started to work on it. Soon Yan Bugui's recliner was ready.

"Ah~ It's comfortable." Yan Bugui let out a cheerful cry as he lay down on the floor.

Seeing Xu Damao and Yan Bugui comfortably falling asleep in the rocking chair, the deaf old lady was so angry that her heart was filled with smoke.

"This heartless Zhou Xuejian doesn't know how to show filial piety to the old lady. He has no filial piety and waits for the thunder to strike you to death." Long Laitai cursed inwardly.

After scolding, he turned his head and looked at Yi Zhonghai with a livid face and said, "Zhong Hai, don't hurry up and give the money."

Yi Zhonghai was not very happy. Although his monthly salary was as high as more than 90 yuan, the manual fee of 50 yuan was too expensive.

Just as he was hesitating, other people in the compound started to act.

You can get it by gritting your teeth for 20 yuan.

Soon, Zhou Xuejian had an extra 100 yuan in his hand, and the five families ordered five.

Zhou Xuejian counted the money and waited for them to deliver the wood.

This made the big guys envious. In such a short period of time, Zhou Xuejian earned 100 yuan, which was more than they earned for two or three months.

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