Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Of course, Wu Yuan did not come here to drink tea.

So after drinking a few cups of tea, he went straight to the point with the eldest sister of the Huang family: "Can you show me around? I'll take a look at the situation of this courtyard, and then I can come up with a renovation plan."

The eldest sister of the Huang family looked embarrassed.

Wu Yuan further suggested: "We can start from this other courtyard first, move from far to near, and try to be as gentle as possible."

The eldest sister of the Huang family: "Okay, Master Wu, come with me."

Yan Ruqing was about to get up after him.

But Wu Yuan stopped him and said: "Sister Yan, please stop busying yourself. If you have nothing to do, just learn from Mr. Huang and make the string on your hand."

Yan Ruqing also saw the skewers Wu Yuan made for Mr. Huang yesterday.

It's one size larger than the one on her hand.

But Yan Ruqing likes this one on her wrist. It's the right size and doesn't show off anything when she wears it.

On the other side, Wu Yuan followed the eldest sister of the Huang family and looked from room to room.

Some rooms had suspended ceilings, so he had to find a personal ladder, dismantle the suspended ceiling, and climb up to see what was going on.

For a while, he was made to look disgraced and embarrassed.

Even so, Wu Yuan still looked at it very carefully. When he encountered some key points, he wrote them down on paper and memorized them carefully.

Even the eldest sister of the Huang family nodded secretly when she saw this unhurried and dedicated attitude.

Of course, it won't go any faster.

When Mr. Huang woke up from his lunch break, Wu Yuan had just finished watching the movie in the other courtyard.

Looking at Wu Yuan's disgraced look, Mr. Huang didn't recognize him at all, and even asked Yan Ruqing: "Girl Yan, who is that person?"

Yan Ruqing couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle Huang, don't you recognize Master Wu?"

Mr. Huang immediately said harshly: "I recognize you. I recognize you. I'm just testing you."

After Wu Yuan finished reading, he went outside the door and patted the dust, then returned to Mr. Huang and sat down, intending to ask Mr. Huang for his opinion on the renovation of the courtyard.

As a result, before the conversation could begin, Mr. Huang said anxiously: "Master Xiao Wu loves to smoke, go and take out my cigarette."

The eldest sister of the Huang family looked anxious.

Where does the old man have any cigarettes?

He said this just to force the eldest daughter to bring cigarettes to entertain the guests, so that he could take the opportunity to enjoy herself.

Wu Yuan saw it and immediately said: "Huang Lao, I don't like smoking, I like drinking tea."

Mr. and Mrs. Huang glared: "You are so young, what kind of health tea do you drink? Go get cigarettes quickly."

Wu Yuan stopped talking and tried his best.

When the eldest sister of the Huang family took out the special cigarettes, Mr. Huang happily lit one and then drove the eldest daughter and Yan Ruqing away.

Wu Yuan was not used to smoking special cigarettes, he just wanted to cooperate with Mr. Huang.

So he took the opportunity to say: "Mr. Huang, smoking is harmful to your health. What are you trying to do?"

Huang Lao chuckled: "I'm an old man, what else can I want?" Then seeing Wu Yuan's confusion, he said to himself: "If you don't want anything, I just want to feel happy!"

If you had said this earlier, wouldn’t I have understood earlier!

Wu Yuan smiled knowingly, then Huang Lao changed the subject and asked: "Xiao Wu, what do you think of Yan Yatou?"

Wu Yuan said respectfully: "Sister Yan doesn't mind my country bumpkin background and has been of great help to me. I will remember her forever."

As a result, Mr. Huang said with disdain: "This is useless! If you really remember her, just give her a child."

Okay, let’s talk about the renovation of the courtyard house, why does it end here?

Wu Yuan had a big face and explained bravely: "Mr. Huang, I'm married, I have a wife."

"What's that?" Huang Laofeng flicked the ashes of his cigarette lightly, "A real man has three wives and four concubines, he doesn't stick to trivial matters..."

Is this what he said?

Wu Yuan had an expression on his face that said, "I'm uneducated, Mr. Huang, please don't lie to me."

As a result, what he responded to was Huang Lao's outright disdain.

Forget it, even if his old man looks down upon you, you won't lose your skin or your flesh.

After Huang Lao finished talking nonsense, he felt obviously more comfortable.

I started to talk about some of my ideas for the courtyard house.

In fact, it is not a specific idea, it mainly highlights the old man's memories of his early life.

Wu Yuan heard that a meritorious veteran like Mr. Huang was born into a wealthy family in his early years.

Even though I am nearly 10 years old now, I still have deep memories of every plant and tree in my childhood.

At the same time, I want everything around me to become a replica of the past.

Because that kind of environment is the environment where he feels most comfortable.

Wu Yuan had a lot of experience with this as a person in his two lifetimes.

I tried my best to feel the splendor of "high hanging red lanterns" and the tranquility of "how deep the courtyard is" that Mr. Huang said.

Increasingly westward.

Huang Laoxu talked a lot. If it were a foreign designer like Judy, he would probably go crazy listening to it.

But as Wu Yuan listened, he felt more and more deeply.

When the eldest sister of the Huang family came over, the first thing she did was to grab the cigarette box and take a look at it.

Fortunately, only two were missing.

Wu Yuan also took the opportunity to stand up and said: "Mr. Huang, I'm going to be here today. I'll go back and make a design rendering first, and then I'll show it to you."

Huang Laoyang raised his hand: "Go, go, don't forget what I told you."

When Wu Yuan saw Yan Ruqing coming, he just laughed and let it go.

The eldest sister of the Huang family sent the two of them to the door and thanked Wu Yuan profusely for not letting her old man smoke more.

Wu Yuan explained: "Actually, Mr. Huang doesn't smoke. He just does it for fun."

The eldest sister of the Huang family said with relief: "Then I won't care about him from now on, just let him smoke."

As a result, Wu Yuan objected and said: "No, you have to take care of it!"

This time, not only the eldest sister of the Huang family didn't understand, but even Yan Ruqing's eyes widened.

Wu Yuan could only explain: "Actually, what Mr. Huang enjoys is the process of fighting wits and courage with you. The cigarette he finally gets is like a reward, just the honey of life."

The eldest sister of the Huang family suddenly realized.

Yan Ruqing was thoughtful.

It wasn't until the Honda sports car left the alley and exited the second ring road that he came back to his senses and said, "What you said is quite philosophical."

Wu Yuan grinned and said like a complete rough man: "Just say whatever you want, Sister Yan, just don't laugh and I'll do it."

"I never thought that during Huang Lao's life as a soldier, the honey he lives now is just a cigarette."

Wu Yuan asked smoothly: "Sister Yan, what is the honey of your life?"

Who would have thought that one sentence would leave Yan Ruqing at a loss.

This topic was dropped.

The key is that it doesn't matter if you put it on the ground, don't turn around and let Yan Ruqing go back tonight and become completely depressed.

So Wu Yuan quickly picked it up and continued chatting: "Actually, there is a fable about the honey of life."

"oh?"

"One day, a traveler was walking in the wilderness when he suddenly heard a roar behind him. He looked back and saw a tiger charging towards him. He ran away in a hurry and found a dry well in front of him - a well.

There is an old vine next to it..."

Wu Yuan's tone of voice is ordinary, especially Mandarin, which still has a lingering dialect flavor.

However, Yan Ruqing was fascinated as soon as she opened her mouth.