Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Everyone in the woodworking workshop was excited; it was a rare opportunity to see the craftsmanship of a master carpenter.

"This carving by Mr. Yang is absolutely amazing!"

"No!"

Yan Bugui was a little curious when he saw this scene. He walked up to Boss Wang and said, "Carpenter Wang, you are not a level 7 carpenter, why do you need to see Engineer Yang's craftsmanship?"

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, everyone in the woodworking workshop looked at Yan Bugui as if he were a fool, and laughed: "I say you are such an interesting person!"

Yan Bugui was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, do you know what level of carpentry skills Engineer Yang has? You can even ask such a question. Not to mention a seventh-level carpenter, even an eighth-level carpenter would have to learn well in front of Engineer Yang!"

The words from the carpenter's workshop shocked everyone in the courtyard.

The deaf old lady looked at the bedside table made by Yang Ming. In the early years, the government’s expenditures might not be as exquisite as this bedside table.

She really misjudged Yang Ming.

He is not a fish in the pond.

The deaf old lady sighed, and the regret in her heart spread like a huge wave.

The one who regretted more than the deaf old lady was Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu had not expected that Yang Ming not only had carpentry skills, but was also so capable.

You know, in this era, craftsmen will never lack food to eat.

Qin Huairu bit her lip and looked at Yang Ming with a bit of resentment. If Yang Ming had told her that he knew so many things, she would have married Yang Ming long ago.

Why would she go to so much trouble to marry into the Jia family?

Qin Huairu thought about Yang Ming's possible future life, and then thought about her own days in the Jia family. Qin Huairu felt filled with regret. Unfortunately, there was no such thing as regret medicine in this world.

Yi Zhonghai also had a look of regret on his face. He didn't expect that Yang Ming could actually be a carpenter. He had god-level carpentry skills, eighth-level fitter skills, and was in the technical department of a steel rolling mill.

He is not even thirty years old yet. Yi Zhonghai simply cannot imagine what Yang Ming will be able to achieve in the future.

"God-level carpenter skills?"

The beasts in the entire courtyard were instantly in an uproar. Yan Bugui's mouth was wide open, and he stood there stupidly, as if he had been cast into a state of immobilization by Sun Wukong.

"Oh my god, what can't Yang Ming do?"

"Almighty?"

Boss Wang looked at the beasts in the yard with disdain and said, "Engineer Yang, the people in your yard are quite calculating."

Yang Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You will know after staying here for a long time, no one in this courtyard is ordinary. There is no normal person!"

If there are one or two beasts in a yard, it is a matter of probability, but if a yard full of beasts appears in this courtyard, it is truly God's will.

I guess God took some effort to gather these beasts in one yard.

Yang Ming had no interest in the shock of the beasts in the courtyard. After all, the level was different, and Yang Ming's eyes were no longer limited to a small courtyard.

The reason why I didn't move out was that in that era, it was not as easy to change place to live as it is in later generations.

Moreover, considering the value of this courtyard in future generations, Yang Ming felt that the beasts in the yard were worth his effort and he should make them all move out!

As for whether to get out horizontally or vertically, that all depends on the fate of these beasts.

Boss Wang looked at Yang Ming in admiration, "Engineer Yang, your craftsmanship is simply superb. This thing was used by officials in the early years, and it was no more than this."

Yang Ming smiled slightly: "It's just a casual trick, let's continue, let's finish the last bit and eat!"

"okay!"

After everyone shouted, they started to get busy.

Yang Ming had already assembled a 1.8-meter-tall double bed. When the bed was completed, all the beasts in the courtyard were stunned.

"Isn't this bed so beautiful? It's like a work of art."

"Yeah, I think so too! This bed is something I've never seen before."

“Watching Yang Ming work as a carpenter, it feels like the wood he’s working on is alive!”

"Who says it isn't?"

When Qin Huairu saw the big bed for the first time, she fell in love with it instantly. She remembered that when she and Jia Dongxu got married, they didn’t even have a bed, only a kang, and they lived with Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang was on one end of the kang, and she and Jia Dongxu were on the other side, making it inconvenient to do anything. If she married Yang Ming, would she also have a bed like this?

The obsession that married people in this era have for beds is just like the feelings that people in later generations have for houses.

Because in this era, there are three turns and one ring, but not all families with the means can afford it.

There are also three or six legs, and each family has different levels, so it may not be possible to put them all together.

In addition to these two standards, there was another simplified standard for marriage in the 1950s and 1960s, which was the "Four Ones Project."

That is to prepare a double bed, a thermos, a washbasin and a spittoon, and the newlyweds can get married.

But strictly speaking, Qin Huairu didn't even have a double bed back then. She couldn't even get the simplest arrangements for a marriage.

It can be seen how stupid and ignorant Qin Huairu's choice was at that time.

She was just like many spendthrift girls in later generations who had never seen the world. She left the one driving the Volkswagen Phaeton and ran after the one driving the BMW X1!

Just when Qin Huairu was regretting in her heart, Banggeng walked out of the house. Banggeng was very depressed today. He originally slept in his own room.

Although the bed in the original room was a little old, it was spacious and made of solid wood with carvings, so it was comfortable to sleep on.

But after Yang Ming took back the house, he cleared out some of the furniture and sold it second-hand, and did not give any of it to the Jia family.

This meant that Bang Geng not only had no independent room to sleep in today, but also no bed of his own. Thinking that he would have to squeeze on the hard kang with Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu and others, Bang Geng felt depressed.

But when he saw the new bed in front of Yang Ming, Bang Geng pulled Qin Huairu and said, "Mom, I don't want to sleep with you tonight. I want to sleep on that bed."

Qin Huairu's face was stiff: "Bang Geng, this bed is too big, our family can't fit it in. Be obedient and make do with this today. I'll find you another bed when I find a way!"

Bang Geng: "I don't want it. I just like this bed. I don't care. You can find a way for me. Didn't you say that before?

Everything in Yang Ming's house is mine, I'll keep it for my wife. If he doesn't obey, you can ask Sha Zhu to beat him up!"

I don’t know if it was because of the truth-telling drug that Yang Ming gave Bang Geng that its effect was still there, but Bang Geng blurted out Qin Huairu’s past words.

After saying this, Qin Huairu's face turned pale instantly: "Bang Geng, what nonsense are you talking about? Who taught you all this?"

Everyone in the woodworking workshop looked at Qin Huairu and Bang Geng unkindly. Boss Wang snorted coldly, "I say, some people look decent, but why are they so annoying?

It turns out to be a beast in human skin!"

"That's right, you actually planned to take Engineer Yang's things. Why don't you ask our carpentry workshop if we agree to it first?"

Boss Wang looked unhappy at this time. Yang Ming's grandfather and Boss Wang's master were brothers, so Boss Wang and Yang Ming were also family members in a roundabout way.

Boss Wang would definitely not stand for seeing his family members being bullied! .