Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

"Brother Qianyang, I know what's going on, but I have other things to do and need to go back to Wanjia Village."

In order to prevent Wan Guofu from suffering a broken leg again, Wan An Ning must go back to Wanjia Village with Wan Guoan today.

It’s not that she feels sorry for her father Wan Guofu, but if Wan Guofu really broke his leg, the Wan family would definitely make a big fuss about it and get more benefits from her.

Regardless of whether Wan Guofu had a broken leg or not, since they knew about the furniture factory, Wan An Ning had to go and meet Wan Guofu.

Feng Qianyang frowned and thought for a while, then said with some dissatisfaction: "Forget it, if you want to go back, go back, but I'll find a place here to take a nap for a while. When you go back, call me and I'll go with you."

Knowing that Feng Qianyang was worried that she would suffer if she went back alone, so he wanted to go back with her, she was grateful in her heart, but she didn't argue with him, and asked him to find a place to rest first.

After Feng Qianyang left, Wan Anning suddenly stared at the business license hanging on the wall and fell into deep thought...

The masters in the furniture factory are all veterans, so their craftsmanship is naturally impeccable. However, the current technique of making furniture still uses mortise and tenon joints, which are strong and durable, and the work is fine, but the disadvantage is that it is relatively slow!

Feng Fuxiang asked the masters in the factory to start assembling the furniture when they came to work in the morning. After working together for a whole morning, they finally managed to assemble a set of modular furniture painted by Wan An Ning.

To be honest, after seeing the finished product, Wan An Ning still felt a little proud. She gave a thumbs up to the masters and praised them generously: "The craftsmanship of the masters is excellent. Not only can you not see where the joints are, there is not even a burr!"

Several craftsmen were a little embarrassed by the praise, and they all said modestly: "We have been making furniture for decades. One reason is that we have some experience, and the other is the credit of Uncle Huaizhong..."

Wan An Ning didn't expect that his grandfather was involved in this, and couldn't help but look at Feng Fuxiang.

Feng Fuxiang's lips twitched, and he said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "He just made a few suggestions, but he didn't help much..."

Before Wan An Ning could say anything, the other craftsmen immediately became unhappy: "Old Feng, you can't say that. None of the suggestions Uncle Huai Zhong made were on point. If it weren't for him, we might not have figured out a single set of furniture in all this time."

They are not exaggerating, but the furniture they make is basically made according to the style passed down by the master, who taught them step by step. Of course, there are definitely people who innovate in their decades of carpentry career, but innovation is not achieved overnight. It requires many times of experimentation and modification. Whether the final product is amazing or a failure is still a matter of debate!

But when they were asked to do it according to the style drawn by Wan An Ning, many mistakes were inevitable. At this time, the old carpenter Feng Huaizhong happened to come over to see the situation of the furniture factory.

He thought he would see the masters working hard, but he found the factory eerily quiet. When he saw so many of them staring blankly at the drawings in their hands, he became a little angry. These people were paid monthly by Wan An Ning, and while they were staring blankly here, several dollars of his dear granddaughter's money was gone!

How could Feng Huaizhong not be anxious?

But after all, he was not the manager of the factory, so some things were difficult to say. He could only worry and curse Feng Fuxiang in his heart for not being able to manage things and betraying Wan An Ning's trust in him.

He blew his beard, thinking that his good granddaughter would have to rely on these carpenters to help make furniture in the future, so he couldn't get angry. He could only ask them with a smile what they were looking at.

A master recognized Feng Huaizhong and knew that he was an experienced old carpenter. He quickly handed the blueprint in his hand to Feng Huaizhong and asked him for advice: "Uncle Huaizhong, can you take a look at this blueprint? What is the best way for us to do it?"

Feng Huaizhong took the blueprint and looked at it. His eyes lit up as he read on. Then he began to talk about his ideas, which part to do first, which part to do later, and how to assemble it in the end. He explained everything very clearly...

Soon Feng Huaizhong was surrounded by people. It was not until Feng Fuxiang saw something was wrong and came out to check the situation that he finally found Feng Huaizhong, who was talking dryly in the crowd...

When Wan An Ning heard everyone talking about Feng Huaizhong's contributions, his heart was moved.

She had told Feng Huaizhong before that once the furniture factory opened, she would make him the chief technical consultant. It was just a joke at the time and neither of them took it seriously.

But at this moment, Wan An Ning really had the idea of ​​letting Feng Huaizhong be the factory's technical consultant.

However, I have to ask my grandfather for his opinion before making a decision.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wan An Ning said something to Feng Fuxiang, and woke up Feng Qianyang, asking him to go to Wanjia Village with him.

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In order to prevent Wan An Ning from hiding, Wan Guoan didn't even dare to return to the village to report the news. He stayed guarding the door of the furniture factory.

The furniture factory had just opened and had not started providing meals yet, so the workers had to ride their bikes home to eat at noon.

As soon as the door of the furniture factory opened, Wan Guoan stared at the door without blinking.

When he saw Wan An Ning coming out, he immediately followed him: "An An...your father..."

He planned to use Wan Guofu as an excuse to coax Wan An Ning back. As for whether Wan An Ning would be angry and furious when he found out that Wan Guofu's leg was not broken after returning, that was none of his business. At worst, he would just let Wan Guofu really break his leg.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Wan Guoan's eyes on his honest face.

Well... it would be best if they were left with lifelong disabilities, so that it would be even more impossible for Wan An Ning to get rid of them!

Wan An Ning didn't wait for Wan Guo An to finish his words and said directly: "I will go back with you to see my father now."

Wan Guoan's eyes lit up instantly.

"Okay, okay, I knew you were a filial child. Let's go. I happen to have a bike. I'll take you home..."

Feng Qianyang pushed the borrowed bicycle and passed Wan Guoan directly. He gave him a cold look and said, "No need. An An, take my bike over there."

Wan Guoan smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

As long as Wan An Ning can go back, nothing else matters.

After Wan Jianjun was introduced to the furniture factory by Wan An Ning, he had been doing odd jobs, sawing wood, or planing boards, chiseling mortises, etc. according to the requirements of the master craftsman.

He had always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Wan An Ning, but he never found one.

When he got off work and was about to look for Wan An Ning, she had already left.

Wan Jianjun hurriedly pushed his bicycle and quickly caught up with Wan An Ning.

"An An..."

"Brother Ermao? Are you coming home for dinner?"

Seeing that it was Ermao from Aunt Pan’s family, Wan An Ning greeted him with a smile.

Wan Jianjun looked a little anxious: "An An, your father's leg is not broken, he is fine, don't listen to your second uncle's nonsense!"