sailing in that era

"Dad, how much did the street office say it would cost?"

After Peng Baili looked carefully at the 'bad things' in the house, he asked his father Shi Shiran, and when he spoke, he still looked at them reluctantly.

"The director of the office is eager to sell it, saying that it only costs 2000 yuan, but I think he is in a hurry and can lower the price if we want to deal with the junk in the house by ourselves."

"No, sign it quickly, the money will come from me."

Peng Baili was delighted when he heard it, this director is really a good person!

2000 yuan is a bit much. I heard that if you add a little more money at this stage, you can sell a courtyard house in the capital, but this house is actually quite big, with two floors and more than ten rooms.

In addition, the materials used in these houses are very particular. Every piece of marble is carefully carved, and it will not collapse even if it is given to him for another 100 years.

As long as it is properly decorated, this place is definitely one of the brightest places in the county. No matter how expensive it is now, as long as it is in your hands, it will be a pure profit.

He still remembered that after several decades, their county was transformed into the style of G County, and many of the houses built later were also retro-styled to a certain extent.

And this house itself is an ancient building!

Unique, old value slightly!

The most interesting thing is that the director of the street office actually gave them all the things in the house, which is a big profit.

Although he only glanced at it roughly, there are many good things in this pile of 'trash'.

With his father's reluctance, he went to the street office next to him, and quickly completed the house purchase procedures with the director and his party.

You love me, so the speed is really fast!

In the director's eyes, this place is a place that is tasteless to eat, but it is a pity to discard it. Although the geographical conditions are very good, and it is on the South Street with a lot of traffic, this house was not originally a store.

Therefore, it cannot be rented out to be a store, or the sub-district office can set up its own facade.

This led to rejection, and it wasn't that no one wanted to buy it. One was that they didn't have so much money, and the other was that it cost such a large sum of money, which felt uneconomical.

After all, everyone likes bungalows, and they don't like this kind of relatively old buildings, they think they are very rustic!

In the end, it was cheaper for Peng Baili, and I felt very happy!

"Dad, don't move these furniture, I'll ask the old master to repair them all."

When Peng Baili heard that his father was about to move things in the house, he hurriedly stopped him.

Peng Jingui was very puzzled, scratched his head and said doubtfully.

"You son, these are some broken things. What's so rare? Ten years ago, those that were a hundred times more beautiful than these were burned as firewood."

"Dad, don't worry about it. I will take care of everything in this house. I see a lot of furniture here. After repairing it, you don't even need to buy furniture for the bookstore."

Although my father was puzzled afterwards, he still listened to his words and left everything here to him to take care of.

In this regard, Peng Jingui is happy to be free, and he likes to enjoy the fruits of nothing.

If the son takes care of everything in the bookstore, it would be best for him to take over the management directly.

After Peng Baili took over this hot potato, he was at a loss for what to do. It was not difficult to find someone to repair the tables, chairs and benches. The difficulty was to maintain the ancient charm of these furniture and not to destroy their historical heritage.

This is not something ordinary people can handle.

It would be great if it was in the capital city. There are still too few skilled carpenters in their small county.

It was really difficult for him to find a suitable carpenter.

"Sister Weiwei, brother is in trouble now!"

"What else can be difficult for our little brother Baili? Do you have an idea about which mushroom cool and want to ask me for help?"

"Sister, don't make fun of me. I really want your help this time."

In order to find a carpenter, it directly stumped him, a reborn person. You must know that he had no contact with this aspect before rebirth, and he had no connections or anything.

In the end, I went directly to my own sister.

Youdao has something to do, my sister does it, it's nothing...

Cough!

It's a bit stringy.

After hearing Peng Baili's distress, Xia Weiwei tilted her head and thought about it.

"Simple, there is an expert living near my house. He is very good at carpentry, but he is a bit weird. Going to him may not be able to help you."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

When the two of them were rushing to the place, Peng Baili learned some things from Xia Weiwei. The person she mentioned was Hao Jian. Although the name sounded a bit weird, he was very serious.

He is a professor from the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts more than ten years ago. He came here due to certain things, and met a mushroom girl Bai Qiaoqiao here. The relationship between the two is like the old drama where a young lady falls in love with a scholar.

Long live love!

Witnessed by the woman's parents, they got married.

Although the husband and wife live in poverty, they live happily.

It's just that the good times didn't last long. After two years of marriage, Bai Qiaoqiao left him a daughter, and then she got leukemia and left quietly.

And Hao Jian has been silent since then, mourning his dead wife from time to time.

Even the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts recruited him back to teach again, but he declined, and now works as a language teacher in the county's No. [-] Middle School.

Now he occasionally makes some furniture by himself, basically not for sale. Once when Xia Weiwei went to his house, she was dumbfounded when she saw the wood carvings and furniture all over the room.

So delicate!

Almost every piece is a work of art, and you can't put it down when you hold it in your hand and play with it.

After a lot of stalking, she got a very inconspicuous little gadget-the bodhi string, which she always wears on her hand.

Peng Baili felt sore after hearing this, this Hao Jian is really an infatuated person.

"Teacher Hao, he is really a person with the utmost affection and nature, amazing!"

Xia Weiwei also nodded, then rolled her eyes and said casually.

"Little brother, what about you? Do you want to learn from him in the future?"

"Of course, my generation of men should be like this!"

When Peng Baili said this, without thinking, he was confident and impassioned!

There was a sacred gaze on his face, his eyes were extremely firm, and he even stopped deliberately when he was speaking, appearing extremely solemn.

Seeing this situation, Xia Weiwei had a smile in her eyes, and nodded slightly, very satisfied with this little brother.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, my younger brother is a person with the utmost affection and nature.

In fact, Peng Baili was a little lucky and guilty now.

How can it be!

He is the king of the sea. Although he treats feelings as always, he is dedicated, but that means forever!

Peng Baili didn't go to Teacher Hao Jian's house empty-handed. He went to the supply and marketing agency on the way to buy a big bag of white rabbit milk candy and a few catties of fruit.

Half an hour later, they came to Mr. Hao Jian's house. His family lived in a small alley not far from the county building. This place is called Tuanjie Lane.