Fishing the Heavens - Chapter 8
[Chapter 8 The decoration is complete!]
Beifeng did such a calculation, and found that he bought a lot of things, and he was a little bit drumming at the moment.
“It’s really troublesome!”
Beifeng scratched his head, feeling a little bored.
Packing up his mood, Beifeng closed the door, and Shi Shiran went out.
“Uncle Xia.”
When he came to a carpenter’s shop on the street of the village, Bei Feng called softly as he looked at the middle-aged man who was carving some gadgets.
“Xiaofeng, when did you come back?”
Xia Zhen, who was concentrating on carving, heard the words, raised his head and looked at Beifeng in surprise.
“I came back yesterday.”
Beifeng replied respectfully.
During his injury, Xia Zhen did not run around for himself.
“It’s good to be back, now Qingling Mountain has developed, and there are many tourists coming and going, and I can make money in the village.”
Xia Zhen patted Beifeng on the shoulder and said with a look of emotion.
“Well, I think so too, so I don’t plan to leave, I plan to use the old house and make a farmhouse or something.”
Beifeng honestly expressed his thoughts.
“Well, is there anything else I need help with? Tell Uncle Xia.”
Xia Zhen patted his chest and asked.
“Uncle Xia, I came here this time to buy a few sets of tables and chairs. I wonder if there are any in stock?”
Beifeng was not polite and asked directly.
“Of course there is, promise, that’s all, there are many more. I’ll have someone send it to you later.”
Xia Zhen pointed to the tables and chairs stacked together in the store.
“Uncle Xia, I want about four sets of tables and chairs. How much is it?”
Beifeng thought for a while, two sets are still too few, four sets should be about the same.
“Hey, you kid, what kind of money is not worth mentioning, it’s just some broken wood, worthless.”
Xia Zhen watched Beifeng grow up, and he had long regarded Beifeng as his own son and nephew, how could he possibly collect money.
“Uncle Xia, if you don’t accept the money, then I won’t ask for it either.”
Beifeng said firmly.
Xia Zhen’s life is not easy. There are two children in the family, one is in college and the other is in high school, just when money is needed.
Beifeng also doesn’t want to take advantage of this.
“You kid, you are as stubborn as your grandfather. Give me five hundred yuan for a set.”
Xia Zhen smiled bitterly and said a super low price.
“Uncle Xia, it’s more than this price, right?”
Bei Feng couldn’t be fooled. After walking over and looking at the material of the table and chairs, he looked at Xia Zhen with a half-smiling smile.
“The material is rain tree, right? If the diameter is more than 80 centimeters, it will cost about 3,000 cubic meters? Even if it is smaller, it will cost 1,451 cubic meters. Plus the labor cost, if it is so cheap, Uncle Xia will calculate it. You have to close the door!”
Beifeng jokingly smiled, then put down eight thousand yuan and left, not giving Xia Zhen a chance to speak again.
“This kid, how do you know the market so well?”
Xia Zhen said with a depressed expression.
Xia Zhen didn’t know, what work has Beifeng not done in the past two years?
It was done in a furniture store at the beginning, and Beifeng still knows a little about these low-end and medium-end woods.
After Beifeng left the store, he hurried to the county seat to buy other decorations.
The decorations are all antique-looking items, such as ink paintings, vases and the like.
Then I dragged a lot of things back to the house. These things are not expensive, but it takes a lot of time to find them, because the east family and the west family belong.
In the end, I found a company that made sand curtains and screens, and came to investigate on the spot.
In just one afternoon, Beifeng’s pocket has shrunk by half!
“It hasn’t happened yet, and I spent so much money to go out.”
The north wind is a little distressed,
The main ones are the screens, sand curtains, several sets of tea sets, and tables and chairs.
The rest is nothing, and it doesn’t add up to much.
Time slipped away while the North Wind was busy, and in a blink of an eye the sky had already darkened.
Beifeng also wiped the dust off his body and came to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.
“This chicken tastes so good, this fish shouldn’t be bad, right?”
Beifeng swallowed and stared at the plump fish.
Then, without hesitation, he took a knife and shaved a large piece of fish off the fish.
The flesh of the fish is bright red, with white lines in the middle that are unknown whether it is fat or meridians.
Beifeng made a fish fillet soup and fried a piece of fish steak. In the process of cooking, the aromas penetrated directly into Beifeng’s nostrils.
Cooking in a large pot is fast, and Beifeng thinks that the dishes cooked in a large pot will taste better than those cooked in a small pot!
Soon three dishes were placed on the table, the fish fillet soup was milky white, and a few large sauerkraut leaves floated on the soup, making people move their index fingers.
And the fried fish steak looks very good, both sides are fried golden and crispy, with wisps of heat.
“good to eat!”
Beifeng took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.
The fragrant and delicious gas spreads in a roundabout way, lingering on the nose, making people mouth-watering. Smelling its fragrance, I am relaxed and happy; paying for its meat, it has an endless aftertaste, how a word “fragrance” is so good!
Beifeng ate it without saying a word. Looking at the remaining vegetables, Beifeng rolled his eyes, he really couldn’t eat it anymore!
After packing up the pots and pans, Bei Feng lay on the bed, watching a blind date show, but he was thinking about other things.
“First of all, you have to become famous, and only after you become famous will people come to the door.”
Beifeng thought silently, sometimes Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys, but he is not afraid of deep alleys after the fame goes out.
“Maybe so!”
Beifeng was thinking hard about how to become famous, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of a good way.
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What’s more propaganda than the richest man in Qingcheng coming to eat here?
!
Most of the friends of rich people are rich people. As long as Wang Jian is satisfied, his friends will not be sad.
However, these have to wait for the room to be renovated before it can be implemented.
Beifeng watched TV for a while and fell into a dream.
The next day, Beifeng started to get busy. He had to decorate the decorations he bought, and he also discussed the styles with the merchants who made sand curtains.
“so tired!”
Beifeng sent the merchant who came to measure the area, laying on the chair and not wanting to move, and was busy and dizzy.
It’s not a big deal, but it’s too complicated, and Beifeng needs to take care of everything.
Beifeng lay down for a while, and took the purple bamboo fishing rod to the edge of the ancient well to fish.
I don’t know if the bait was chosen incorrectly, or because the North Wind had bad luck. Until the dark hole of light closed automatically, the North Wind had nothing to gain.
“A waste of fishing opportunity.”
Beifeng is a little depressed, this is money in Beifeng’s eyes.
For three days in a row, the North Wind couldn’t catch anything, so I couldn’t help but wonder if I ran out of luck the first two times?
However, the decoration of the room has been completed. When you enter the door, you can see that the hollow mahogany door is carved with complex and elegant patterns, and there is a delicate and graceful temperament everywhere.
Gently opening the door, what caught my eye was an exquisite triangular table, covered with fine brocade, and a set of exquisite tea sets were waiting quietly.
A screen divides the room in half, and beyond the screen is a gauze curtain.
A set of light brown antique tables are placed inside, and several ink paintings hang on the walls.
It makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, like stepping back in time to ancient times.
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