I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 110
"You, what are you talking about?" Jia Yu looked at the back of Sanlang's head, wishing she could turn his face over at once, to see if it was her Saburo?

"Ha!" Wang Weng patted his knee with his right hand as if he had lost all strength, and the disappointment and bitterness that the poor old man had just suppressed flooded into his eyes again. "If there is no money left for the four guans... If there is no money left for the four guans. Well, let me make it clear to you. If there is no money, your mother and I will move to Qinghezhuang! Even if you are a tenant farmer, you must For Hutou to enter school! Cough cough cough..."

"Father!"

"Father!"

Jia woman stroked Wang Wengshun's back and the tiger's head stroked the elder father's heart. Wang Weng was dazzled for a moment, and the pain of heart disease slowly subsided after he saw clearly the nervous and caring juniors around him. "I'm fine. Dalang, Age earned the money for the four guans. Whether you want to share it or not, leave it to your elders to decide."

Due to eye disease, Wang Dalang's eyes hurt very much every time he is sad, others don't know it, they only think that the tendons on both sides of his forehead are because he is angry with Saburo.He didn't dare to speak forcefully: "Age, tell me, what you said is the meaning of the long house."

Wang Ge: "Yes. Years ago, I made utensils for the magistrate of Huan County, and I got a total of four pennies and five hundred yuan. Our family is not divided, so the third uncle's request for a share of the money may be unreasonable, but it is reasonable. I often listen to tiger heads. There is a saying in reciting books, 'There is nothing greater than filial piety in human behavior', so...the five hundred coins should be given out first to honor the elders. Second uncle, third uncle, this allocation...do you agree?"

"I agree, I agree." Wang Erlang quickly said again, "I don't want this money, my second uncle, nor my second wife."

"I agree." Wang Sanlang finally stood up.

Wang Ge: "There are three guanqes left...every house is the same."

Wang Erlang was in a hurry: "No! The second room doesn't want it!"

Wang Ge handed the broom to his father.

Wang Erlang shut up.

Wang Sanlang: "I agree."

"Wang San, you bastard!" Erlang kicked his third brother down and got a broom on his back at the same time.

Wang Ge sneered: "Second and third uncles, don't worry, I haven't made it clear yet. After the general money is distributed to each house, it will be distributed according to the person. That is to say, the third house's general money, A Peng and A Ai each get Three for 330, the third uncle is the elder, and four for 330. What does the third uncle think?"

Wang Sanlang lowered his eyelids, and said: "There is also Ah Zhu, he has not been expelled from the house."

"That's 250 yuan per person."

"I am their father, I get four hundred, A Zhu is the eldest brother, I get three hundred, A Peng and A Ai each get 150."

Jia Yu and Wang Erlang are real mothers and sons, and they look exactly the same with their dazed expressions that they can't understand when they flick their fingers.

Wang Ge smiled and rolled his eyes: "It turns out that the third uncle is so good at calculating, I thought the third uncle had done it earlier."

Wang Sanlang clenched his fists in his sleeves, knowing that he was ashamed, and he also knew that he would be able to get this money from his family in this lifetime.But enough!Seven hundred dollars, he can't earn it all his life.

Creak...the door of the main house opened.

Wang Sanlang grabbed the cloth bag and came out, it was so heavy that he felt itchy and happy.One step at a time, he hurried back to the east wing, let go, and the copper coins fell all over the bed.

This crisp sound... so nice!It's so good to hear it penetrated into his bone marrow!

Throwing away the rags given by his mother, he took out the double-layer thick cloth bags he had sewn, and he counted them one by one, and put them into the cloth bags.If the number is wrong, pour it out and count again.

It was dark, and the window sills could only let in a little light, but it couldn't reach the corner of the straw mat on the ground, where grass roots, broken wood, leaves, and stones were piled up, adding up to a thousand.

North of the village, by the well.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and there are many people fetching water in the evening.

Because of Jia Qin's accident, the villagers were afraid that this well had soaked dead people, and they would rather walk to the well in the west of the village.

The widower was angry and anxious. It was not easy to drill a well. How could a well be abolished because of Jia Qin's evil?The widow asked Wang Zhu to draw water from the well, and he must not go to the west of the village.After a few days, the civilian households in the north of the village gradually came over and no longer taboo.

After Wang Zhu finished his work, he raised his head by the side of the road, why didn't he see his father coming?Tomorrow's Lantern Festival, did my father tell my elder father to let him go back to have a reunion?He was homesick and missed his home more and more, even if he could just let him go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

reed pavilion.

Both Huan Zhen and Qiu Pi Lu Wu were not afraid of the cold, and they stood by the stakes and mounds of earth to watch how the well builder dug the well.No wonder the two wellmen carried two large carts of pottery rings. It turned out that every time a deep pit was dug, the "pottery well ring" was able to fix the soil layer.

These well circles are all made of white pottery, cylindrical, with an inner diameter of three feet, a height of one and a half feet, and a wall thickness of two inches; The rings can be buckled and connected, which prevents collapse and prevents sewage from entering the well.

"This place is great. The more reeds there are, the shallower the water source and the easier it is to dig a well." The well builder on the ground praised.Using the pulleys on the rough wooden frame, he pulled out the basket of wet soil, poured it aside, and then sank the basket into the well pit, and the wellman below drilled, shoveled and loaded the soil.

No matter on the ground or underground, the work is very hard.However, the greatest skill of a wellsmith is not to dig a well, but to check the water source.The man persuaded again: "Master Huanting think about it again, should we dig more wells? In fact, it is best to dig wells in all directions. It is a waste of money now, but it will be beneficial when opening up wasteland."

Huan Zhen praised: "I think so too. The water source is shallow, right? In this way, each well should not be dug four feet deep, but only two feet deep. In this way, you are still busy with these tasks, and you will help me dig another well , all benefit.”

The well craftsman was terrified: "It was agreed before I came, and the water will come out. I didn't say dig four feet!"

Tie Feng handed over a urn of winter wine, Huan Zhen uncorked it, handed it to Jing Jiang's face, and asked, "Is it strong or not?"

Well Carpenter nodded, feeling bad.

"Dig up to four feet, and invite the two of you to drink strong wine. If you don't dig enough..." Huan Zhen poured the urn and sprinkled it in front of the mound.

the next morning.

Wang Erlang drove the bullock cart and took the three Changfangs and Ahe to Potian.After arriving at the bottom of the slope, the ox cart couldn't get up, so Ah He stayed to watch the cart, Wang Erlang helped his elder brother, and Wang Ge led Wang Yun to Wu's grave.

The sisters and brothers first pulled out the weeds, cleaned them, and then took out the winter wine, five-color beans, and wheat cakes, and put them one by one on the earthenware plate.Kneeling in front of the deceased mother's grave, he stated his studies and life in turn, crying while speaking.

Wang Erlang wiped his elder brother's tears with a clean towel, and when he folded the soaked towel inside, he let out a soft "ah" and his body trembled.

There's blood on the cloth!

"Second brother, don't panic." Wang Dalang said in a low voice: "It's been a while, don't worry. Second brother knows that every time I visit your sister-in-law, I will be grateful and afraid. I am grateful to the second brother for his bravery and desperately saving them. Mother and daughter. I am afraid that if something happens to them at that time, if..."

Wang Erlang shook his head vigorously, tears streaming down the back of his elder brother's hand. "No Ruruo! Brother, no Ruruo!"

Never!Wang Erlang looked ahead and suddenly thought, is the difference between this life and the previous one because of having A Ge?
Changfang returned home before noon, Hutou ran into the courtyard, called "big father, big mother", and then threw himself into their arms, happy as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Wang He smiled at this scene, saw Wang Ge sizing him up from the corner of the eye, and immediately "hummed", then without looking at her, he said in a low voice: "Well... you can rest assured that you are studying, I will help the eldest parents take care of it. Tiger head."

"Thank you brother Cong." Wang Ge just finished speaking, suddenly remembered, it's broken, she promised Huzi to make him a toy!

(End of this chapter)