A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 165 The Battle of the Treasure Hunt (5)
"Brother, what are you doing?" Su Qingwan asked enthusiastically, pointing to the curled sawdust all over the floor.

"Oh that, isn't the Laoshantou family in the village marrying their daughter next month? I asked my brother to build him a wooden tea table. I'm almost done. This is the last one!" Su Jingshan was stunned for a moment, not paying attention replied.

Su Qingwan nodded. She knew that her brother's craftsmanship was the best in the entire Suxi Village. Whoever wanted to build any tables and stools would ask her to help. However, the rural areas couldn't afford it, and her brother was an honest man with a thin skin. It's not easy to refuse, and the villagers just give some money for their own sake. Sometimes the money my brother collects is not enough for his cost, let alone labor costs.

So Su Qingwan asked Lao Shantou's family how much they paid, and as expected, the price was extremely low. Su Qingwan thought that in modern times, skilled carpenters were very popular, and the wages were highly leveraged, let alone the price of a carpenter. Her elder brother is such a top carpenter, thinking of this, Su Qingwan felt sorry for her elder brother.

"Brother, this old Shantou family is really stingy! The little money you gave is not enough for wood!" Su Qingwan said with a curled lips, "Brother, don't be too honest, you will be bullied!"

"Cough, sister, they are all from the village. It's a great event for people from Laoshantou's family to come to the door. How can I refuse?" Su Jingshan spread his hands helplessly, and laughed twice, "The wood on the left and right is also felled on the mountain. It doesn’t cost money, but it takes a few days to make a complete set.”

"It's almost done, I'll show you." Mentioning the carpentry work, Su Jingshan became excited, turned around and went to the back room, and after a while, he came out with a small coffee table in his hand. Su Qingwan looked.

Su Qingwan saw that the small coffee table had been painted with fuchsia-red paint, the details were extremely delicate, the edges and corners were polished, the lines were smooth, ingenious, and the carved patterns were lifelike. , With so much money, I got such a perfect set of coffee table furniture.

"Brother, you are such a good carpenter, it would be a pity if you don't use it to make money!" Su Qingwan rolled her eyes, suddenly thinking about it.Seeing this small coffee table, she inexplicably remembered that at the dinner party, when Gu Yunyan helped her sell the cream, the box that she took out was a beautiful packaging box, antique, and immediately attracted the attention of all the women present!

What do women love most?Beauty, make-up, and the so-called appearance of a woman who pleases herself has been true throughout the ages.

As for their own jewelry boxes, women are picky, because it contains their dreams. A high-end jewelry box not only represents a good mood, but also shows a noble identity.

"Yes! Brother, you can create a luxurious jewelry box!" Su Qingwan's eyes lit up, as if a handful of brook water jumped out of it, shining brightly.

"What, a jewelry box?" Monk Zhang Er of Su Jingshan couldn't figure it out, and grinned in confusion, "Sister, what are you doing with that, the women in our village don't like to use that..."

The village is already poor, and the women don't have any decent jewelry. It's nothing more than a few wooden hairpins, a few copper rings, and a few cloth hair flowers, which are casually thrown in the drawer of the dressing table. Su Jingshan once saw Ling Caihong Su Jingshan once thought of making a beautiful wooden box for her to put all of them in, so it would be convenient for her to use, but Ling Caihong hated it. He sneered and said that a few sticks of rotten wood and a few lumps of iron are worthy of being put in a box, don't be ashamed!
"Silly brother, if the village isn't doing well, we'll sell it to the county town! Believe me, there is no woman who doesn't like beautiful and luxurious jewelry boxes! That's their face." Seeing Su Jingshan's puzzled expression, Su Qingwan poked him with a smile.

"What my sister said, I'll believe it." Su Jingshan scratched his head, spread his hands, with a look of doubt, "But my brother has never done that, and I don't know how to do it?"

"You don't have to worry about this, brother, let me take care of it." Su Qingwan patted her chest, and said happily, "I'll draw the blueprint later and send it over, brother, just follow suit."

The two agreed upon it, and when it was time to serve dinner, there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, and Su Jingshan's stomach gurgled. He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Sister, Huiyun's meal is about the same." Once it’s done, go and take Tian Tian over, let’s have dinner together!”

Su Qingwan was hooked by the aroma and felt hungry too, so she answered and went to Tiantian.

This meal, everyone ate very deliciously, and there were two little babies, Tiantian and Yaya, gagging and laughing a lot. The bursts of high-pitched laughter, mixed with crisp and cheerful children's voices, filled the entire quiet courtyard. The atmosphere is peaceful and warm, very lively.

After dinner, the mother and son were full and returned to their small yard. Every day, they sat on the bamboo chair with their round belly in their hands, and said in an old-fashioned and crisp voice, "Mother, my sister's bride kisses you!" The cooked rice is quite delicious, much more delicious than that aunt's cooking."

"Stinky boy, how dare you sit for me after eating three bowls of rice?!" Su Qingwan put her hands on her hips, glared, and unceremoniously reached out to lift the little guy up, "This will cause indigestion."

"But I can't walk anymore." The little guy pouted his pink mouth and pointed at the two rows of little fingers.

"Be a little slacker, but you will be spanked by your mother." Su Qingwan deliberately pretended to be angry and stared, pointing at the boring ball beside her, and said, "Son, you haven't played with Qiuqiu for a long time." Son, hurry up!"

"Oh!" The little guy stuck out his tongue, agreed, walked up to the little white dog, and suddenly turned around and said, "Mother, but it's very lazy, it said it doesn't want to play with me."

"Hmph, don't you want to hear the story tonight?" Rolling up her sleeves, Su Qingwan pursed her lips indifferently, and said deliberately, "Then you will never want to know whether Pleasant Goat has been eaten by Big Big Wolf."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingwan felt a small whirlwind blowing by, and took a closer look, where was the shadow of her son in front of her?She rushed to the kennel a long time ago, Su Qingwan couldn't help but smile, this kid.

The little short leg took a step, and quickly ran around the kennel, only to find that the little white dog was hiding outside, in the corner of the flowerpot in the yard, and the little white dog immediately ran towards Qiuqiu, muttering, "No mother, be obedient every day!"

In other words, Qiuqiu is lazily lying on an open space behind the flower pot, rolling around and looking up at the sky, and from time to time makes two pitiful "barking" calls, just facing the comfort of the moon barking song. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his tail. He was grabbed by a small hand and dragged out. The dog's head hit the flower pot with a "boom", and the painful little white dog "wowed" and its limbs were in disarray. pedal.

(End of this chapter)