The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Qi Wu has only been an apprentice with Carpenter Liao for a few years, so there are many things to say, even though he only beats the coffin.

He belongs to the kind of person who remembers things slowly and is willing to work hard. The old ones don't remember what they said, but how to trim the wood so that it is smooth and smooth, he is definitely a master.

Some fastidious people are not allowed to use a nail, so it is good for him to make the mortise and tenon.

The brothers of the Qi family are tall, strong and strong. Qi Wu went to a distant mountain to cut wood when he had nothing to do, and dragged him back to practice his hands. The tables, benches and beds in his house were all made by himself, and there was a kind of unpretentious log style.

Yan Lao Er was very satisfied, so he built a carport, not to fix those empty ones, but durable and firm, which was his request.

Qi Wu was a little nervous.

He can't carve, he can't polish and oil, and the things he makes are stupid, just like him.

Few people in the village interacted with his family, and Yan Laoer was the first person to ask him for something.

"Second brother Yan, my master is a coffin maker, don't you...don't shy away from it?"

"Get promoted and get rich, what a good meaning, come on, Brother Qi, take a look at the picture I drew, can you see if you can print it?" Yan Lao Er didn't talk nonsense, and directly showed the drawing.

The father and daughter jointly produced it, a masterpiece of painstaking effort!

Qi Si and Qi Wu were in awe.

Yan Laoer can draw wooden pictures?

Qi Wu said bluntly: "Second brother Yan, I can't read or read, can you tell me what kind of carport you want."

Qi Wu was lucky enough to glance at his master's picture, the densely packed characters, the picture is only a little bit, and he can't see it clearly, nor can he understand it.

How can I not read it, how much brains my daughter and I have spent!

"Brother Qi Wu, look, the shed I want is like this. It can put heavy objects on it. It's better to be the same as the original frame. It's okay for a few people to lie down. There are fences around, and the fence is higher, four feet. Left and right.

Is it very simple, just a few pieces of wood. "

Qi Si leaned over, "Second Brother Yan, are you putting a high-leg bed on it?"

Yan Lao Er let out a "huh" and took a closer look, and it really looked alike.

"Yes, just add it to the bed. The four legs are longer, so that people can move around under it. Add a fence to the bed. I want to put straws, grains, iron pots, salutes and so on on it. See if it's simple? "

Qi Wu nodded: "If you can do it, you can do it, but second brother Yan, this frame is heavy, plus what you said, the cow can't pull it, right?"

"Don't use real materials, just use small wooden strips for the fence, and use boards for the bed boards, instead of a whole board." Yan Laoer said.

Cut corners.

Qi Wu understood, and pondered according to what Yan Laoer meant.

Needless to say, this way, it is indeed a lot lighter.

"Also, this is a two-wheeled bullock cart. I'm afraid it won't be stable if heavy objects are placed on it, so I add two more wheels to make it a four-wheeled bullock cart.

Brother Qi Wu, look at this picture again. There is a small cart behind it, and the two carts are fixed with boards. Isn’t this all work? "

Qi Si, Qi Wu: ...

Qi Wu: "Brother Yan, I'm afraid it's too late to do it now. My family has a bigger scooter. I'll try to see if I can connect it later."

If another person came, he definitely wouldn't mess around with Yan Laoer like this.

But who told Yan Laoer to find Qi Wu, an honest man who received an order for the first time.

Not only Qi Wu and Qi Si, even Qi Da came to help.

Yan's second child had nothing else to do, so he stayed to help.

...

Li Xuemei and her husband stuffed all the things in the house into cloth bags last night.

It is mainly a variety of seasonings. To save trouble, the salt, pepper noodles and chicken essence are mixed together, and the chili noodles and cumin are also fragrant in a bag.

The latter is Yan's second insistence, his daughter loves to eat barbecue, with these two, any kind of meat is delicious.

People still have dreams, what if one day they can realize the freedom to eat meat.

No matter where the rice noodle dishes come from, Lao Yan always passed the Ming Road, leaving only the toilet paper which is hard to see.

It can't be exposed at all, the color is too white and too dazzling.

As a result, now that their family has settled the major issues in their lives, they have to dig a hole and bury it by themselves.

Yan Lao Er smuggled a lot of straw into the house, and now Li Xuemei is doing the final work, packing the straw into the package to fill up.

There is no way, they sell space, and if they want to get something out in the future, there must be a cover.

When Yan Yu came back bouncing around, she saw the house full of bags.

At first glance, they have a lot of property.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Li Xuemei asked her daughter.

"Great! Mother, the bed is still comfortable." Yan Yu said seriously.

Li Xuemei laughed, "You are lazy, you and I are busy with your father, we just cleaned up."

Yan Yushun asked, "Where's my father? Where did he go?"

"Go to Qi's house and beat the car shed you drew."

"Haha! Mom, Dad didn't have breakfast, I'll send it to him later."

"It doesn't matter if he is hungry, if you want to go, don't take anything.

The brothers of the Qi family looked sincere, if you go to deliver food, they will definitely give it to your father, it is not a matter of a meal, people in the village keep guests, and they always serve the best food from the family on the table. "

Li Xuemei took the opportunity to teach her daughter.

"Understood, I'll go later." She suddenly thought of something, "Mother, what about the characters on the bamboo slips that you can't make out, I'll copy them down and ask uncle."

Li Xuemei thought for a while and asked her: "Xiaoyu, tell me, can we just take the bamboo slips to your uncle?

That's what I thought, and I said that your father got it here by accident. How to say, Yan's second son still has a reputation as a scholar, so he is not out of the ordinary. "

Yan Yu shook her head like a rattle: "Mother, this is the third bamboo slip, and in the future there will be bamboo slips one, two, manuscript one, two, three... wait for more, it would be nice to take them out together.

I'm only asking a few words now, uncle won't notice anything, and think it's a remote word written in some book, by the way, let's expose your daughter's literacy.

Mother, I don't want to be illiterate forever. "

Li Xuemei pulled her back, combed her hair again, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, you should know that this ancient woman is full of talent and has no chance to display it..."

She worried that her daughter had a psychological gap.

"Mother!" Yan Yu turned her head abruptly, her eyes widened in shock, "What are you talking about, you don't think I have any great ideals, do you? No, absolutely not!

I just want to be a literate person, reading books, writing and drawing is not surprising, just like the carport I drew with my father, I can use my little head to prevent it from rusting. "

Li Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yu turned around and hugged her, raised her small face, and said brightly: "Let Dad support us, he works hard to make money outside, and we are beautiful at home, hahaha! Mother, do you think this day is okay?"

Li Xuemei couldn't help laughing, "That's amazing!"

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