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Chapter 1578: True Impressionism!

Sun Jianping frowned. Now there are three relatively well-established wood processing factories in the small Ermajia. One is the furniture factory of Chen Yanqin and Duan Hongjuan, one is the chopstick factory invested and built by Miss Yingzi, and the other is the furniture factory of Fan Dashazi and Duan Hongmei.

In terms of strength, Chen Yanqin's furniture factory is stronger. The equipment they use are all imported from Japan by Miss Yingzi, and the production efficiency is also high. Fan Dashazi and Duan Honghua are not as ambitious as her sister. The couple is more Buddhist. They do work when there is work, and go out for a stroll when there is no work, relax and buy clothes. They live a more carefree life than anyone else!

Who in the surrounding villages doesn’t envy Duan Honghua?
Everyone says that this girl married a big fool, but the fool has all the limbs and works hard. He can earn at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year. He has enough food and clothes, and he loves his wife very much!
The key is this big fool...

He never quarrels with his wife, and whatever she says is his. The old ladies in the village are so envious that their eyes turn red!

Think about the stubborn man at home...

It’s true that stupid people have stupid blessings!

Sun Jianping was a little puzzled. It seemed that Miss Sakurako wanted to go for the high-end route!

It’s not easy, it’s not easy!
Oh, I almost forgot something. She translated all of Uncle Hao’s folk tales into Japanese. I wonder how it’s going now. Have they been published in Japan?
Don’t forget to give some of the royalties you earn to Carpenter Hao!

"Brother Jianping, I will send the honey to your home when it gets dark!"

"Good job!"

"You are my brother, why are you being polite to me!" Xiao Lu smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth!

"Sun Jianping is a really good guy. If it weren't for him, you two wouldn't know how you'd be living now!" Old Xia grabbed a towel to wipe the honey off the knife, and muttered a few words while looking at Sun Jianping's back. Xia Hongmei blushed, "Dad, look at what you said. With my skills, I can make a good living anywhere!"

"You are a duck, your meat is rotten but your mouth is not!" The old man scolded with a smile, "I heard that the county town is selling shops. Why don't we buy one and let Hongmei sell honey there, and we can raise bees in the mountains, how about that?"

"We'll talk about this with Brother Jianping when we get back to the village. They've been recruiting customers to buy mountain products in the county recently. I think if we can take this opportunity to sell our honey, we might be able to make a little more money!"

"Well, ask him. He is your brother. He can't cheat you." The old man took the little grandson from his daughter and gave him a kiss. "Call him grandpa. You are so good..."

A man and a woman were walking over from a distance. When they saw Xiao Lu, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Hello, comrade. We are from the provincial TV station. Can we take a few minutes to interview you?"

"you are not……"

Xiao Lu also recognized the female reporter in front of him. He hurriedly rubbed the honey on his hands, and attentively moved stools for the two of them, handed them honey water, and entertained them warmly.

Everything is the same as before in the chopstick factory, which is still busy producing disposable chopsticks. The furniture factory next door is also roaring with machines. It seems that the business of these three sisters is already on the right track, and they no longer need to be in charge of the factory all the time, and the factory can still produce and ship as usual.

Not far away is the home of Fan Dashazi and his wife. The small home is filled with various kinds of wood. Dashazi is sitting in the yard, holding a sharp knife in his hand, carving something on a piece of cedar wood.

"uncle!"

His little baby came running over and hugged Sun Jianping's thighs, "I want to go play with my sister!"

"My sister is at home, go ahead!"

Sun Jianping smiled and pinched the little guy's ears, then pushed the door and walked into the yard of Fan Dashazi's house.

Seeing him come in, the big fool hurriedly stood up, grabbed his hand, pulled him to the table, and showed him his recent achievements as if to show off!
An extremely exquisitely carved wooden plate with complex lines engraved on the inside, outlining vivid lotus petals that seem like they will float out of the plate in the next second!

I never expected that this big fool would have such exquisite skills!

"Brother Xinming, what is this you made?"

"A plate, a plate for grapes. My wife asked me to make one, so I made one..."

The fool picked up the plate and put it in the sun. Sun Jianping then discovered that the bottom of the plate was also engraved with many complex lines. When the sun passed through the thin bottom of the wooden plate and overlapped with the lines inside, he could faintly see a fish swimming among the lotus flowers! Yes, this fool has a simple and pure mind. He does not understand the intrigues of the world, nor does he want to get involved in complex interpersonal relationships. He can concentrate on doing one thing like Mr. Xia and do it to the best of his ability.

"There are more in the room, lots more, come and see!"

Seeing Sun Jianping staring at the plate in a daze, the big fool excitedly ran to the door, pushed it open, and waved at him!

"Look at your horse! Isn't it awesome?"

"Really!"

When Sun Jianping looked up, he saw a four-foot square piece of wood hanging on the wall, on which was carved the same exquisitely carved image of his black dragon horse walking on the snow, with its head held high and neighing in a mighty manner!
Lifelike and vivid!
"really not bad!"

Sun Jianping held his chin to admire it and gave a thumbs up!
There are many masterpieces of Fan Dashazi hanging on the wall, including horses and cows; the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats raised by their family; he, his wife and children standing together, all with smiles on their faces; Old Zhang wearing a sheepskin coat, a dog-skin hat tilted on his head, and carrying a spray gun; and Old Cao, holding a big pipe in his mouth, his little eyes rolling around, his sneaky look making people laugh!

"Did you do all this yourself?"

"Yup!"

The big fool nodded vigorously!
"Amazing, awesome! Brother Xinming, your craftsmanship is definitely impressionistic, no worse than an artist!"

"Hehe, my wife said I'm good with my hands, so I just made some for fun when I had nothing to do. Xiao Lu said I should sell them, but I said we had enough money at home, so I won't sell them!"

Look at the awareness of that big fool!

Money!

How much is a lot?

The key is to hone your skills!

"Isn't this Miss Sakurako?" Sun Jianping found a woodblock print that was different from the others. It used simple lines to outline Miss Sakurako, who was wearing a tight camisole and short-legged hot pants, with her long flowing hair draped behind her head. She was holding a cigarette between her fingers, and she was slightly raising her head, looking at the mountains in the distance!
What does it mean to have both form and spirit?

This is!
It was like Miss Sakurako herself was already standing in the frame! She was about to speak to him in the next second!
"You carved this, aren't you afraid that your wife will be angry?"

Sun Jianping joked. At this moment, Duan Honghua pushed the door open and said, "Brother Jianping is here. Why should he be angry? What else can he be thinking?"

"Well, that's right. I like my wife. She's pretty and she can give me a son!"

Duan Honghua blushed, "Brother Jianping, look, these are all carved by our Xinming himself. This one is your cat, and the other one is your eldest brother!"

Duan Honghua took out a woodblock print and handed it to him, and Sun Jianping's eyes immediately widened!
It’s really my eldest daughter Lele!

But the girl in the painting...

She had one hand in her trouser pocket and was holding a toad in the other hand, standing next to the Taipingshan Reservoir. Her little face was full of arrogance and she was followed by a lackey!
lifelike!

She looks just like a naughty little girl!

"By the way, husband, where is the painting I carved for Brother Jianping?"

Duan Honghua looked everywhere but couldn't find it. She asked the big fool, who scratched his head and pointed to the back hill. "Let Miss Yingzi take it away!"

"She took ..."

(End of this chapter)