Back to the Northeast 1970

For Yan Baoshu's unique gift, Lu Jianhai's daughter-in-law liked it very much, so she rolled out the cabinet curtain and covered her wooden box that night.Most men in this era are carpenters, and the wooden box at home was also made by Lu Jianhai a few years ago. From the appearance, the craftsmanship is decent, at least it looks more energetic than the two wooden boxes in Yan Baoshu's house. many.

In fact, as long as [-] is over, most of Yan Baoshu's ideas can be used to make money, such as this carpenter's craftsmanship. If he has the energy at that time, he will form a carpenter team by himself. In addition to making wedding furniture, you can also do big deals, such as tables, chairs and benches in restaurants, or shelves in department stores.

Of course, this is just a small idea, and Yan Baoshu didn't expect to make much money from it, but others are different, no one wants to suffer from poverty all their lives.

After the gift was delivered, Yan Baoshu limped back to the back room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Xiangbei waving at him, "Why have you been here for so long, hurry up and eat on the kang, I have left a pig's trotter for you."

Yan Baoshu threw off his cotton shoes and climbed onto the kang, and sat down next to Jing'er.Although the little girl is a girl, since she hasn't seen meat for a long time, she doesn't pay much attention to her image, and she eats greasy mouth.Seeing her eating with her head down, Yan Baoshu immediately understood her carelessness.Yan Baoshu smiled and ignored him, but said to Lu Xiangbei: "The cabinet curtain is given to my aunt, she likes it very much."

"You must like it. You are so skillful. If my aunt doesn't like it, I will be the first to be unhappy."

Yan Baoshu smiled happily, "You can say it." Yan Baoshu took the chopsticks from the table, deliberately lowered his voice and said to Lu Xiangbei: "I have an idea, can you analyze it for me?"

"What's your idea?" Lu Xiangbei asked mutteringly with half a pig's foot stuffed into his mouth.

Yan Baoshu thought for a moment, "I know my idea is not very good, but if we really do it, we can all make money." Yan Baoshu observed the change of Lu Xiangbei's expression while talking, and saw that he was still waiting for the next word , Yan Baoshu continued to say, "Look at the cabinet curtain I hooked up. It is not sold in the market, and the empty flowers are novel and decorated with chicken feathers. If you say I hooked up a few more, we will come back later." Can it be sold in the city?"

"You think so?" Lu Xiangbei tilted his head and pondered for a long time, then said firmly, "I think it will work."

Yan Baoshu was taken aback, "Huh? You don't object?"

Lu Xiangbei smiled, "Why should I object?"

Yan Baoshu wondered, "Why do Gu Jun and his brother...you have such strong opposition, but you think it's feasible for me."

"How can this be the same?" Lu Xiangbei scratched his head and explained: "For example, your mother spreads pancakes at home, and divides a catty of corn noodles among several hands, which is not against the law. So, you are just like pancakes. Someone came over with a ball of wool and asked you to hook up a curtain, a scarf or something. When the time comes, give me some money and some food stamps. It’s no big deal; but Gu Jun The matter with his brother... he will be arrested, it's different, it's definitely different."

Yan Baoshu listened to Lu Xiangbei's analysis, not to mention that it made some sense, "Then I really did it, you must support me."

"I must support, but... what can I do?" Lu Xiangbei laughed, "I can also help you wrap a ball of wool, but I can't do anything else, look at my big hands, they are just enough for work. "Speaking, Lu Xiangbei stretched out his arm and grabbed Yan Baoshu's hand, "Look at your hands again." Lu Xiangbei clicked his tongue several times, "My mother is right, grab grass with big hands." Little treasure, in the future, brother will have to hang around with you."

Yan Baoshu thought to himself, even if you have a good eye, you follow me and become mine, and you are guaranteed to be popular and hot in the future.Yan Baoshu didn't have the courage to choose to speak his mind at this time, "Then how much do you think I can sell for a curtain?"

"Is this..." Lu Xiangbei thought about it carefully, and then slapped his hand, "If you give money, it will be six yuan apiece, if you give food stamps, you will have to pay extra; local food stamps cost five cities. Jin, the national food stamps will be given to Sanshi.”

Yan Baoshu was stupefied inwardly, this Lu Xiangbei paid such a big price when he opened his mouth, to be honest, he was darker than him. It can be seen that in Lu Xiangbei's hidden temperament, he still has a bit of a businessman.At this moment, Yan Baoshu couldn't help but imagine in his mind that Lu Xiangbei would appear in a businessman's magazine many years later and become the number one rich man in the country. At home, he immediately turned into a pug dog, laughing foolishly in front of himself... This is Yan Baoshu's fantasy, and it is also a life scene he yearns for very much. He did not realize it in the past because he did not meet him. Having met the right person, and now, he hopes to work with Lu Xiangbei to realize that scene together.

Moments of happiness always make people forget themselves. The more fantasies Yan Baoshu had in his head, the more the smile on his face could not stop blooming. This frightened Lu Xiangbei who was sitting opposite, and stretched out his hand to shake Yan Baoshu a few times in front of Yan Baoshu's eyes. Next, "Baoshu, what are you thinking about being so happy? Look at you smiling."

Yan Baoshu came back to his senses, coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "It's nothing, let's continue."

The follow-up question is very simple, that is, fame is needed. This is like a tailor, no matter how good the craftsmanship is, it is useless if no one comes to patronize.Although Yan Baoshu's craftsmanship is not particularly good, the cabinet curtains drawn by him are of the freshness of the times. As long as the marketing is done well, it will be twice the result with half the effort.However, if the propaganda is too strong, another aspect must be considered, that is, "petty bourgeois smug thoughts". Although this crime is not serious, it is not good to always be pointed at by others.In the end, the result of Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei's discussion is that they only sell two to three pieces a month, but the price of different types of cabinet curtains, scarves, or cushions will naturally be different. This is not so easy. been noticed by others.

"Let's do this first, and we'll discuss it after we get back. Let's eat first." Lu Xiangbei took another piece of pig's trotter from the basin and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering, "My little aunt, this pig's trotter The stew is really exciting."

After Yan Baoshu said so much, his mouth was dry, and his stomach was rumbling, but the moment he picked up the chopsticks, Jinger suddenly raised her head, looked at Yan Baoshu with a serious face and said: "you teach me."

Lu Xiangbei was taken aback by Jing'er's words. He opened his mouth and nearly dropped the pig's foot on the table. Fortunately, he caught it halfway with his quick hands and eyes, and then stuffed it into his mouth again, asking while chewing, "You What do you want Brother Baoshu to teach you?"

Jing'er ignored Lu Xiangbei, her aura-filled eyes just stared at Yan Baoshu, "Can you teach me how to hook things, I'm sure I can."

Yan Baoshu deliberately brought this matter up to discuss with Lu Xiangbei, the purpose of which was to tell Jinger, if she didn't respond after talking, then Yan Baoshu was ready to give up on her.It's all right now, the expected effect has been achieved, Yan Baoshu smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll teach you."

"Hey, Baoshu, you said you want to teach my sister to hook flowers?"

Yan Baoshu asked with a smile: "What's wrong, can't you?"

Lu Xiangbei grinned, "It's not impossible, the problem is where to sell it after she's done it. Every household in this village is poor and clinking. You expect to sell it here, unless the sun comes out in the west."

Yan Baoshu said: "This problem is easy to handle. Let Gu Jun come back every month. If Jinger checks off a few items, I will ask for as many as I want, and I will give him the money for the few items. Is this okay?"

Lu Xiangbei was startled, "It seems to be the same, but is Gu Jun willing?"

"Does he dare or not?" Yan Baoshu's intelligence is not only reflected in his observation, but more in his strategy.He said that the purpose of asking Gu Jun to come back to pick up the finished product that Jinger hooked up was to give Gu Jun an opportunity and an excuse to come back here to contact the food, so that Lu Xiangbei would not doubt it.

Lu Xiangbei curled his lips, "Okay, I know that you and Gu Jun are better than me."

Yan Baoshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he put his hand on Lu Xiangbei's head for a moment, "No fart, right?"

Lu Xiangbei lowered his head and smiled, his shoulders kept shaking, "I really have a fart, I've been holding it back and didn't dare to let it go."

After the words were finished, I saw sister Jing'er hurriedly got off the kang to put on her shoes, and ran out in a hurry.Yan Baoshu sat on the Kang and couldn't help laughing, "Lu Xiangbei, how can I say hello?"

Lu Xiangbei raised his head, and said carelessly: "I'm full, I'm an injured person now, I have to rest, you are responsible for cleaning up after eating, I..." Lu Xiangbei slumped to the side, pillowed on cotton He was said leisurely and contentedly: "A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god."

Men are immature children, even if Lu Xiangbei is seventy or eighty years old, I am afraid that this childishness will not be changed.Of course, the same is true for Yan Baoshu.

Before Yan Baoshu cleared the table after dinner, the little aunt came over with Jinger, she hesitated to speak and finally did not say what she wanted to say, but chatted with Yan Baoshu and Lu Xiangbei After that, he left with his rice bowl.

"Baoshu, why do I feel that my aunt has something to tell us?"

Yan Baoshu lay down next to Lu Xiangbei, "I think...it should be Jing'er who told my aunt about that."

"Oh, nothing, just tell me."

"What do you know, Jing'er is afraid that I will go back on my word." Yan Baoshu stretched his waist, "Xiangbei, give me a cigarette."

"No more, that was the last one just now, and I smoked it."

Yan Baoshu shrugged, "Yes, there is no time to smoke."

"You really want to smoke that much?"

"good."

Lu Xiangbei said with a smirk, "I still have a bit of smoke in my mouth, so I'll give it to you." After finishing speaking, before Yan Baoshu could react, Lu Xiangbei had already...

Yan Baoshu's staring eyes slowly closed. There was nothing wrong with it. Lu Xiangbei's mouth was mixed with the smell of tobacco, which was strong and charming.

The author has something to say: Haha, this time Lu Xiangbei has enlightened enough.

Actually... I want to say, don't think that kissing means that he has started to like men, no, that's not right... According to an expert survey, 80.00% of boys can have sex with the same sex, but that is only a sexual behavior, It doesn't mean he's in love, or in love.

Some girls will definitely say, how can a straight man be possible? That is definitely not straight. (The author said that it is because you are a girl and you have never seen it before)