Through Vo Dai Lang, He Immediately Took Medicine

Wu Da Wusong had just returned home for a day off and began to prepare for the wedding.

Pan Jinlian was also very concerned about this matter, beckoning Qian Nan to buy this and that all day, measure Shao Yutong's figure, make wedding clothes, and prepare new bedding...

As for the size of Wuda, she knows it well, relying on visual inspection, and she knows seven seven eight eight with her hands.

Buy a bride price, write invitations, invite relatives and friends. The hotel is located in its own hot pot restaurant, and there is no shortage of places for wedding banquets.

It happened that Wuda himself had cement, white ash, and more than 10 craftsmen from the construction site came to help, according to their own design to paint the house white for modeling, floor tiles are not, so they replaced it with marble, which is more grade.

Suspended ceiling, molding, painting of doors and windows. New bed purchase, create wardrobe, dresser, spring and autumn chair sofa, coffee table, bedside table, bookcase...

Most homes have furniture made on site by finding carpenters and bringing their own wood. So it's more laborious. Wu Da painted all the furniture that could be used in later generations and could be remembered, which made these craftsmen amazed.

"Boss Wu, these furniture you designed is quite trendy, in my opinion, why not open another shop that sells furniture?"

Wu Da pondered, I don't know if anyone buys this thing to open a finished product store, after all, he has not touched this business in the later life, but he currently has a lot of capital, and it is not a big problem to open a furniture factory. It's not good to make money or not, but you can make a lot of things that can be used in future generations, at least for your own convenience first, and you can also facilitate others. Sales are certain in the future. It's just that it's all manual sawing wood, which is too inefficient. Now there is no electricity, although the motor structure is simple, it cannot be used.

So he said, "First arrange your own wedding room, and then talk about this matter when it is over."

"Okay, Boss Wu, when your wedding is over, if you want to buy a new store, you must call the villain, the villain and several brothers are all carpenters, and you will definitely be able to earn money with Boss Wu."

Wu Da smiled slightly: "Pass the prize and the award, let me think about it, and then give you an answer." "

Advanced tools and high production efficiency must be the only way to increase production capacity, and to make money, to earn a lot of money must have a certain capacity to supply." Otherwise, you can't make several sets of furniture in a month, and this furniture factory will not open.

Since Sun Mingyue and Wu Song's marriage was his own responsibility, Pan Jinlian took over all the work of his own family. Wu Da seemed redundant at home, so he pondered what the craftsman said today.

To be honest, the furniture of ancient times was a mortise and tenon structure, which was much better quality than later generations; In later generations, it is solid wood particle board, skin process, processing parts, transporting upstairs and then assembling and fixing it with screws.

In terms of efficiency, it is definitely hundreds of times stronger in later generations, and although part of the quality is sacrificed, it is expensive in mass production. Sales are king. The furniture he designed already has a general product in the Song Dynasty, and the novel appearance may be able to attract people, but the imitability is too strong, and it can be copied all in less than a month. Therefore, Wu Da pondered to study tools first, and with something like a chainsaw, it can greatly improve production capacity, so no one can copy it.

After pondering hard for a few days without a clue, Wu Da could only go out to relax.

The bustling crowds on the streets, the vendors who sell themselves boast of being out of place with his figure wandering the road.

I didn't look at the road, so I simply wandered around.

Suddenly, with a bang, someone bumped into him head-on. Wu Da took two steps back with a crack. On the opposite side, a white-bearded old man stood there stunned.

Wu Da scolded: "Touching porcelain in the broad daylight?

I saw that the old man smiled slightly, and brushed his beard: "This prince, I see that your Yintang is black, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future!"

Wu Da Leng paused. Feelings meet fortune tellers, anyway, bored, so I joke a few words to relieve the stuffiness.

Wu Da pretended to be very interested and asked, "Dare to ask Sir Gao Daimyo, can you solve my confusion?" The

old Taoist priest asked again, "Gongzi, is it to ask how to avoid disasters?"

"That's not it, this disaster cannot be avoided." After a few days of happy events, my second brother decided that there would be a 'bloody disaster'. I have something else to ask Sir, can I explain it?

Lao Dao brushed his beard and said, "What's so difficult, Buji is fierce 10 taels, and it takes 100 taels to solve the confusion." "

Oh?? Sir's words are true, if the gentleman can't solve it, then what is good? Wu Da smiled wickedly.

"Gongzi has thought about it a lot, sir, I have been in the industry for 50 years, I have known for 500 years before, and I have known 500 years later, and I know gossip through yin and yang, and I have been strategizing and winning thousands of miles away. So far, there has never been a miscalculation, Gongzi can voice your doubts, and the old man can solve one or two.

Wu Da thought for a while: "I also calculated a trigram, Mr. can't solve my doubts, just increase the laughter, or don't ask." The

old man said, "The heavens and the earth are vast, and when you and I meet, there is a fate, and if I can't solve it, you will smash my stall."

"Well, listen up." Wu Da rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yesterday, I borrowed 500 taels of silver from my brother, and my father borrowed 500 taels of silver, for a total of 1,000 taels.

Today I went to Lichunyuan to spend 970 taels of silver, the remaining 30 taels of silver, and returned 10 taels to my brother's father, 490 taels to my brother and father, a total of 980 taels, and I still have 10 taels left in my hand. So where did the 10 taels of silver go?

Please Sir do not hesitate to teach me and solve my confusion!

The old man asked, "Is the consumption of Lichunyuan so high?"

"Why don't you care about me, young master, I reward a lot!"

The old man was silent, and said again: "I can't count the old way, and I can't answer this question."

"So you mean I'll smash your stall?"

"How can the prince mess around, since ancient fortune tellers are all Buji murderers, ask about marriage, ask about the future. What do you ask me? The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, then took a deep breath.

Wu Da saw his small physique, and he didn't want to scare him anymore when he didn't want to be angry.

So he casually said nonsense: "Then please ask sir, how long can I live." When

Lao Dao heard that Wu Da had asked about something serious, he immediately shook the hanger. After a few moments, one fell out. The old man looked at the hanging sign carefully, and fell silent.

Wu Da was curious: "Sir? Mr?

The old man looked at Wu Da again, circled around him, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Weird, strange!" Wu

Da was also puzzled, and said in his heart that it was difficult for you to make up an age. Flicker, then flicker. Wu Dafei asked, "What, can't I live long?" The

old man didn't know what to say, so he shook the sign again, and the signature that popped out again was still the same.

The old man said: "Forgive the old Taoist for not being good at learning, judging from the trigram of the old way, the prince should have been buried last year, so there is no solution to this signature." Please also ask Gongzi to smash the stall of the old way. "

Wu Da's playful mentality has finally become serious, it is not that this person has real skills. So he asked again: "You tell me the trigram, I won't smash it!"

This old way also encountered strange things, and he didn't know what to ponder. After a moment, he said to Wu Da: "My trigram seems to be out of order, you can listen." The trigram shows that you achieved nothing, died of death, died with hatred, and were dug up after death, but fortunately, you ended up in the earth. After speaking, the old man advised Wu Da Lang: "Gongzi, don't be angry, this is what the trigram said, I can't say the old way, you can just listen to it." "

I don't know that Wu Da has dropped his jaw in shock. According to the fate of the original Wuda, it is not bad at all.