Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

Shu Zhiqiang carried two fish and a bottle of Daqu wine in his left hand, and the pair of tires and iron frame in his right hand, and slowly came to a walled house.

"Master, are you at home?" He raised his head and looked inside, then shouted loudly.

After about five or six seconds, the courtyard door creaked open.

I saw a man about twenty years old standing at the door, looking out of the door doubtfully.

When he saw Shu Zhiqiang standing outside the door, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother Qiang! Why are you here?"

"Bingwen, I'm here to see Master. Is Master at home?" Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and handed over the wine and fish.

Hearing this, the man did not take the things. Instead, he walked out of the door and reached out to take the pair of tires and iron frame in Shu Zhiqiang's hand.

"My dad is in the backyard. You go in and I'll get this for you."

Shu Zhiqiang was not polite, handed the tire to the other party and walked towards the backyard.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, you will see the same yellow mud floor and green tiles and straw houses that are no different from other houses.

The only difference is that there are a lot of bamboo chips on the yellow mud floor, and there are some bamboos piled next to the wall.

Shu Zhiqiang walked towards the backyard while scanning the familiar scene.

The backyard is smaller than the front yard, and the small space is filled with various bamboo items.

The dead memories attacked Shu Zhiqiang's brain crazily, making him feel a little emotional.

Here he dismantled dozens of bamboo baskets and was forced to learn the craft for two years, which was also the first craft he learned.

After decades, he stood in this familiar courtyard again.

Beside a huge rock not far away, a rickety figure was holding a saw blade, stretching and sawing a piece of wood.

Just when Shu Zhiqiang was about to step forward to say hello, a kind voice came from behind.

"Qiangzi, are you here?"

Shu Zhiqiang quickly turned around and opened his arms to the kind woman behind him: "Hahaha, Master Wife, long time no see!"

"You bastard! I haven't seen you for a few days. Where can I go without seeing you for a long time?" The woman did not evade, but just scolded him lovingly.

This is Shu Zhiqiang's teacher's wife, and she is also the best person to him during his years of studying art.

To the other party, the two hadn't seen each other for just a few days, but to Shu Zhiqiang, it was decades.

After the two hugged each other for a few seconds, Shu Zhiqiang pushed the other person away and handed over the wine and fish.

"Master's wife, this is the fish I caught yesterday. You can try it with Master."

"Okay, I have grown up and become sensible. I know how to honor your master." The teacher's wife did not refuse and put the fish into the water tank nearby with a smile.

If Shu Zhiqiang bought the fish, she might not want it, but since it was caught, she had nothing to be polite about.

Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and continued walking towards the rickety figure.

Looking at the other party's silver-gray hair and swollen back, he couldn't help but shed tears.

When I was a child, I naughtily dismantled dozens of other people's bamboo baskets. In the end, they even accepted me as their apprentice.

It is impossible to say that he has no temper, but the other party's family has been very kind to him in the following years.

Maybe it's because human nature is simple, and even if you are angry, you can't bear to express your anger to others.

This is the craftsman who taught Shu Zhiqiang how to weave bamboo baskets, Shu Qingshan.

"Master..."

Hearing Shu Zhiqiang's call, his stooped figure paused, then slowly turned around.

Shu Qingshan's dark face was expressionless and he said calmly: "It's Qiangzi. Have you finished all the farm work at home?"

"I'm done, let me see you." Shu Zhiqiang nodded and said with respect.

After hearing this, Shu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, looked at Shu Zhiqiang up and down for a few seconds and suddenly waved his hand.

"Don't play tricks on me, can I still understand you?

If you have any questions, just say it. As soon as you stick your butt up, I will know what you are going to fart. "

"What did you say, old man?

Qiangzi came to see you specially and brought Daqu and two mandarin fish. Can't you have a better attitude? "

The master's wife's voice came from the kitchen, making Shu Qingshan tremble all over.

"I brought something with me. The plot is bigger." He shook his head, turned around and continued to step on the wood and saw back and forth with the saw.

Uh……

Master is still like this, nothing has changed.

Shu Zhiqiang smiled helplessly, and then said his intention: "Master, I really want to ask you for a favor."

Shu Qingshan hummed without any surprise, nodded and replied: "Go ahead."

"I need a truck for some small business recently, and I would like to ask you to help me get one out;

I've brought the tires and put them in the front yard. "

Shu Qingshan is a well-known carpenter in the village. He made many of the villagers' tables, chairs and benches, so his craftsmanship is of course impeccable.

When I have nothing to do, I also like to make bamboo baskets. Maybe it’s because of my side job, so I don’t care about the mischievous Shu Zhiqiang.

"Small business! Is it serious?"

Uh……

Shu Zhiqiang burst into laughter, but still nodded: "Seriously."

"Okay, you can come and get it tomorrow." Shu Qingshan did not look back and continued sawing the carpenter's work that fascinated him.

He didn't mention the reward, nor did he ask Shu Zhiqiang to stay for dinner.

"Okay." Shu Zhiqiang responded, then turned and left the backyard.

He knew this master, and he would definitely be scolded if he raised money at this time.

According to him, masters and apprentices should not mix too many things. It would not be pure if they had to charge money for doing small things.

But he didn't accept nothing, at least the wine and meat would be kept. This is why Shu Zhiqiang brought wine and fish.

"Master Wife, I'm leaving first." When passing by the kitchen, he said hello inside.

The mistress quickly chased him out and shouted at his back: "Qiangzi, where are you going? Stay for dinner!"

"No, I'll come back tomorrow." Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand and did not look back.

Master's family is kind-hearted. They help villagers build furniture at the lowest price, so they are not very wealthy.

When I start my business, I will definitely take care of this family.

After thinking about it, Shu Qingshan's son Shu Bingwen chased him out.

"Brother Qiang, wait!"

Shu Zhiqiang stopped and turned to look at the other party curiously: "What's wrong?"

Shu Bingwen touched his head in embarrassment and whispered: "Brother Qiang, what kind of business are you doing now?"

"I don't want to farm at home anymore. Can you take Fangfang and me with you?"

Although this guy is one year younger than me, he is already married to a daughter-in-law named Tan Fang.

It is precisely because of this that Xiong Fengxia is even more anxious to get him a wife.

Shu Zhiqiang glanced behind him, then smiled and said, "Master, I'm afraid he doesn't agree, right?"

"You have to agree even if you don't agree, what's the point of farming? You can't even eat;

I want my parents to live a better life, and I also want Fangfang to eat white rice every day. "

Shu Bingwen also looked back when he said this, and he was actually afraid of his father.

Shu Zhiqiang thought for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll call you when I'm stable over there."