Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Seeing the eldest sister of the Huang family appear, Wu Yuan suddenly stood up.

With the phone cord pulled, the old man said: "Sister Huang, it's raining so hard, why are you here?"

Obviously, this was not said to Yan Ruqing, but to the outside world.

As soon as Yan Ruqing on the other end of the phone heard about it, she actually came.

He quickly lowered his voice and warned in a strange way: "Don't say I called you, don't even say it to death, I gave up!"

Although he didn't know why Yan Ruqing was so guilty, Wu Yuan didn't say anything and let her hang up the phone.

He walked out of the main room in person and said, "Sister Huang, please come to the house quickly."

The eldest sister of the Huang family did not enter the house, but stopped at the pavilion, still holding an oil-paper umbrella and said: "Xiao Wu, I'm here, I didn't delay your call, right?"

Wu Yuan waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, I just happened to finish the call."

After hearing this, the eldest sister of the Huang family breathed a sigh of relief, and then let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Wu, if you are free and convenient, bring your tools and come with me. A rosewood stool just broke at home, and I'm afraid you are the only one who can repair it."

Upon hearing that this was the case, Wu Yuan readily agreed and said, "Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do when I rest at home."

Then he touched himself and said, "Sister Huang, why don't you go back first? I'll go back to the house and change my clothes, bring the tools, pick out the wood, and I'll be right back."

"Okay, I'll have to work hard on you again."

"What's the hard work, Sister Huang! Doing such a small job is also a kind of relaxation for me."

Wu Yuan did not say this out of politeness.

But for a craftsman like him, doing what he likes is a kind of relaxation in itself.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Yuan walked into the courtyard of Huang's hometown with a tool bag on his shoulder and two pieces of red sandalwood wood in his arms.

Suddenly I felt a depressing breath coming towards my face.

The service staff, who used to be cheerful and brisk, were all cautious and polite.

Some even looked at Wu Yuan with pity as he entered.

What's going on?

This look made Wu Yuan confused. It wasn't until he saw the red sandalwood round stool that was taken down the corridor that he suddenly realized it.

Just hit the break on the stool leg.

Any serious carpenter can tell that this stool is not broken.

Instead, it was smashed by an instantaneous destructive force.

Good guy.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan suddenly lost sight of anyone else. He picked up the incomplete round rosewood stool and looked at it over and over.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.

How much explosive force must be endured in an instant for the rosewood stool legs to be damaged like this?

Who made Huang Laosheng so angry?

As for others, even if they are brave enough to eat, they would not dare to destroy Mr. Huang’s beloved one!

Wu Yuan understood it in his heart and already had ways and ideas to repair it.

Then he didn't bother to say hello to Mr. Huang and Sister Huang in the room, and started working on the spot.

With this busy work, time passes by unconsciously.

The raindrops under the eaves of the corridor went from dense to sparse, and finally stopped.

Then a faint vapor rose from the entire yard.

It's not like a fairyland, but it still makes Beijingers who are tired of the wind and sand feel a sense of spiritual cleansing.

At the same time, during this process, the sound of bang bang and the sound of silk are endless.

One after another, continuous, but full of a specific rhythm.

Just like inexplicable white noise, it can affect the sleep frequency of insomniacs.

The sound of Wu Yuan's small hammer, axe, wood saw, and even sandpaper inexplicably calmed people down.

Finally, a slightly older voice sounded in Wu Yuan's ears: "Can it be fixed?"

Wu Yuan concentrated on it and said without raising his head: "Of course, old man, when you ask this, don't you question my craftsmanship?"

"You know, it was you who set up the signboard for my craftsmanship on BJ Street now."

The responding voice said: "Yes!"

Wu Yuan was so busy with his hands that he blurted out without thinking too much: "Mr. Huang, who among them made you so angry? Even if it really makes you angry, you can't be angry. Being angry can hurt your health.

, even the three-year-old baby in our village knows it. Can you not know it?"

Good guy.

When Huang Lao heard this, he didn't think anything happened.

But in the house separated by a wall, the eldest sister of the Huang family was frightened when she heard this.

The old man just lost his temper.

Xiao Wu, don't be ignorant and make the old man angry again.

Unexpectedly, the old man sighed like a child who made a mistake: "To be honest, none of them messed with me. Just in the morning, I suddenly felt anxious and panicked. I held my breath and had to find a place to express it.

Like..."

At this point, Huang Lao stopped abruptly and said: "I told you, you don't understand either."

Wu Yuan's heart moved and his hand movements stopped.

Combined with the time of Yan Ruqing's call, this seemed a bit too coincidental.

Is there really such a thing as telepathy in the world?

While he was thinking about it, he saw that Mr. Huang couldn't hear the sound of his hands busy and interrupted: "Why don't you move?"

Wu Yuan came back to his senses, started working with his hands one after another, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Mr. Huang, Sister Yan will be back in two days."

As a result, when Mr. Huang heard this, his heart suddenly brightened up.

This effect is even better than smashing a stool just now.

"Is this serious?"

"It can't be fake. Sister Yan called me personally to tell me."

Immediately afterwards, the phone rang in the room.

After the bell rang three times, the eldest sister of the Huang family picked up the call, came over with a solemn expression, and reported the situation in the north to the old man in front of Wu Yuan.

Hearing that he had lost a person this time, Huang Lao's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with light.

But then he was replaced by Yun Kai's sunrise mood: "Girl, it's okay if she's okay, it's okay if she's okay."

Then he complained again: "This girl has such a big thing happened, and she didn't even know to call her back! Humph, wait until she comes back and see how I teach her a lesson!"

The eldest sister of the Huang family looked surprised.

Obviously, there was no news about Yan Ruqing's return in the phone call she just received.

And Wu Yuan also understood.

The call that the eldest sister of the Huang family received was probably made by Yan Ruqing's gang.

In terms of how well Huang, Ding and Li take care of their comrade's daughter, Brother Niu and his gang were probably carefully selected by these three old treasures.

Huang Lao's heart was instantly settled, and he directed his eldest daughter: "Hurry up and ask the kitchen to add two more good dishes. Xiao Wu will accompany me to eat in a while."

Then he asked Wu Yuan: "Xiao Wu, I won't pay you any wages. You can eat the food later."

Wu Yuan pretended to be unhappy and said: "Hey, I will have to eat enough in that moment!"

While speaking, Wu Yuan stopped moving his hands, and the stool legs were repaired.

But the surface is still new. Even if you look closely, you can still see the tiny seams at the mortise and tenon joints. If you like Rebirth 88 Start as a Carpenter, please collect: (www.sodu777.net) Rebirth 88 Starts as a Carpenter

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