Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

After sending the fortune teller back, Zhang Qianxiu went to find Wang Liangde again.

Wang Liangde is looking forward to Zhang Qianxiu's coming. If Zhang Qianxiu doesn't come to him for a day, he will feel uneasy. This is the biggest order he has ever received. If he does receive it, he might be able to get bigger and bigger.

Seeing Zhang Qianxiu coming in, Wang Liangde hurriedly greeted him: "Boss Zhang, are your days optimistic?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded and said, "I'm optimistic, let's start tomorrow."

Wang Liangde asked, "Where is that hour?"

Zhang Qianxiu really didn't know how to look at the time. Anyway, the fortune-teller also said that there is nothing he can't control, and he casually said: "Anything from eight to ten in the morning."

"That's great!" Wang Liangde was overjoyed and asked again: "Then when will you worship God tomorrow?"

Zhang Qianxiu asked suspiciously, "Does this still have to worship God?"

Wang Liangde did not doubt that Zhang Qianxiu was young and it was normal to not understand this, so he explained: "The worship of the gods is mainly to respect the gods of the land, but also to inform the gods who guard the house. Although the warehouse is not a residence, it is managed by the gods."

Zhang Qianxiu didn't understand these gods and ghosts at all, and simply said: "Master Wang, you can do it for me. You can tell me how much it costs."

"The boss, will you go tomorrow morning?" Wang Liangde asked again.

Zhang Qianxiu thought. Tomorrow is the first day to start construction. Go there anyway, and nod his head: "Go, I'll be there at half past eight."

"okay!"

Say okay with Wang Liangde, the sky will also be dark. Wang Liangde wanted to keep Zhang Qianxiu for dinner, but Zhang Qianxiu still liked to go home to eat, so he declined.

Wang Liangde was too embarrassed to stay longer, after all, in his own shabby place, asking someone a big boss to eat, it was really shabby, and he didn't prepare anything delicious.

Zhang Qianxiu came home, the master carpenter was about to leave, and Ge Qingshan was also there.

This master carpenter is only in his early thirties, but Zhang Qianxiu has some surprises.

Ge Qingshan said with a smile: "Qianxiu, this is Kong Zhengye, Master Kong. Their craftsmanship is handed down from generation to generation, and they are all famous in Fangyuan."

Zhang Qianxiu smiled and said hello: "Hello, Master Kong."

Kong Zhengye was very polite, with a smile on his face, and a gentle tone: "Hello, Mrs. Zhang."

"Stay and have dinner together!" Zhang Qianxiu said when he saw Kong Zhengye going to leave.

Kong Zhengye waved his hand: "No, I have to go back. I have to take care of it at home."

I chatted with Kong Zhengye for a few words, because Kong Zhengye still had more than an hour to go back, and it was too early now, so Zhang Qianxiu didn't stay much.

After Kong Zhengye left, Ge Qingshan said: "Qianxiu, this Kong Zhengye is a talent. When making furniture, you have time to chat with him. If you think you can use it, see if you can let him come. help you."

Although Zhang Qianxiu only met Kong Zhengye, his first impression was very good: "Master, have you known Master Kong for a long time?"

Ge Qingshan shook his head: "Not long, but I have known his grandfather for a long time. When I was young, I just joined the army. The first battle I fought was in our county. His grandpa had bad legs and wanted to join the army. No, so he gave us food every day. At that time, there were all over the world, but we were all from our county, so naturally there was a lot of chatting."

"I was injured that time, a little bit of infection, that little injury, for the situation at the time, it was almost a minor injury, and there was no one to take care of it. His grandfather took care of me for six or seven days. The place where I was recuperating was far from the front line. It was less than a kilometer, very dangerous, but the conditions at the time were just like that. Later, I came back, went to see it, and occasionally contacted."

Although Ge Qingshan only said that he would contact him occasionally, he was still thinking about Kong Zhengye's family.

Zhang Qianxiu doubted whether the master let Kong Zhengye come to him was to take care of Kong Zhengye's family, but seeing Kong Zhengye like that, he was indeed very cultivated.

"Speaking of this, it can be considered to have some origins. When the time comes to finish the furniture, I will ask Master Kong." Zhang Qianxiu said.

The two masters and apprentices chatted, and Su Yuwei had already cooked the food.

As it was the same, after the three of them had finished their meal, Ge Qingshan explained Chinese studies to Zhang Qianxiu, and Su Yuwei listened by the way.

After sending Ge Qingshan back, the two returned home, washed up, and sat on the balcony again.

Zhang Qianxiu talked about today's fortune teller.

Su Yuwei smiled sweetly when she heard Zhang Qianxiu write the word "Su".

After Zhang Qianxiu finished speaking, Su Yuwei asked: "Do you know the origin and meaning of our word'Su'?"

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while and said, "Take, wake up, surname, tassel, maybe just these few!"

Although they use Chinese characters, they are not those who study literature. Few people understand all the meanings of most Chinese characters.

If you really look up the dictionary, many people will find that in addition to the meanings we understand, there are many other meanings that we don’t know.

Su Yuwei said: "There is also the meaning of resurrection from the dead. In "Xiao Erya Guangming", there is a saying that resurrection from death is called Su."

Zhang Qianxiu was stunned for a while, and the stormy sea turned up in his heart. He really didn't know what that meant.

No one else knew about his rebirth, and even Su Yuwei didn't dare to say it.

But when he was testing the character today, he just thought of Su Yuwei and wrote the character casually.

Is it really a coincidence?

Or is there really a destiny in this world, even ghosts?

Seeing Zhang Qianxiu did not speak, Su Yuwei asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Qianxiu reacted abruptly and shook his head quickly: "It's okay, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods much before, but today I saw that old gentleman and I always felt that this thing seemed to have some truth."

Su Yuwei smiled and said, "You believe in feudal superstition."

"If you have time, go find the old gentleman and count it!" Zhang Qianxiu said.

Su Yuwei also didn't believe in these things: "What do you do with this thing?"

Zhang Qianxiu knew that Su Yuwei did not believe in these things, and deliberately joked: "Let's see if we two have fate."

"Let's count a marriage."

Su Yuwei's face blushed immediately: "I'm not going, you're going to go by yourself."

"Don't you believe these things? It's no big deal to do the calculations," Zhang Qianxiu said.

"Look again at that time." Su Yuwei said.

Zhang Qianxiu had decided in his heart that he must take Su Yuwei to find the old gentleman for the calculation, whether it was accurate or not, even if it was just a psychological effect.

Anyway, it won't cost much, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

Su Yuwei didn't take this seriously, but when Zhang Qianxiu was teasing herself, even if she really went to see it, she wouldn't believe it.