Reborn Craftsman

After all, in 93, no one could imitate it.

It is estimated that Mr. Liu also knew the inside story after being appraised by experts, so he made this seemingly bloody decision.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing smiled.

He admired Mr. Liu's wise and foolish behavior.

I also feel sad for Tang Biluo.

Of course, if it were any other retired old man, I'm afraid he wouldn't bother with so much business, and it would be too late to avoid it.

And after Mr. Liu stayed in Dr. Zhao's clinic for almost a week, his spirits improved a lot. As for the small injury on his right hand, he had already healed.

Before leaving, Liu Lao went to the preserved egg breakfast shop in person and found Liu Xing in the backyard.At this time, Liu Xing just had the winter vacation and was seriously doing his homework. Liu Lao looked at him and smiled: "I told you before that I went to Xiangbei Province to build a pig shed. What did you think?"

"Can't you take a break?" Liu Xing has been thinking about the pig shed that Mr. Liu said. Originally, he wanted to refuse directly, but when he thinks that Mr. Liu is still serving the people of Shonan Province at such an old age. Thinking about it, he hesitated a little.

After thinking about it, he said, "If I go to Xiangbei Province to build a pig shed, what guarantee can you give me?"

"It's not what you mean by that?" Elder Liu looked at Liu Xing suspiciously.

Building a pig shed is not like building a spaceship, and there is no danger at all. If it weren't for the fact that Liu Xing, a bamboo craftsman, is unparalleled in the world and would be of great help to the construction of a pig shed, he would not have said this.

"What I mean is, you have to reimburse me for the round-trip ticket! Also, did you contract all the money for the construction of the pig shed, or did I go just for soy sauce?"

Liu Xing didn't treat Mr. Liu as an outsider, so he didn't beat around the bush when he spoke, and directly expressed his thoughts in words.

"I really didn't think of what you said!" Liu Lao saw that Little Peanut moved him a small bench obediently, and immediately took it with a smile and sat down. After giving Little Peanut a toffee, he continued : "Stop talking nonsense, just talk about your own opinion first."

"In my opinion, building a pig shed is actually very simple. As long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter whether I go there or not. But if you want to use Nanzhu to build a pig shed, you need to pay attention to it!" Liu Xing put down his hand pen, seriously.

"Is there any place to pay attention to!" Liu Lao listened.

For him, it doesn't seem to be so serious!

Liu Xing leaned on the chair, thought for a while, and said: "First, a large shed made of bamboo must be built by a large number of bamboo craftsmen. Can plasterers weave bamboo walls? This is obviously impossible, that is, , I am afraid that the speed is only one-tenth of that of a bamboo craftsman, and the sheds made of Nanzhu are much lighter than those made of red bricks. I'm afraid it will collapse!"

This is not scaremongering, but the truth.

Before rebirth, I encountered too many greenhouses built with Nanzhu. In the end, they were not corroded, but collapsed by strong winds, and many people died. This is why Liu Xing did not get up when Nanzhu built greenhouses. The reason, but was later replaced by steel structure.

Of course, it still depends on the person. If he is asked to build a pig shed, as long as the money is in place and the materials are not cut corners, no matter how long it takes, as long as it is not corroded and damaged, it will basically not collapse under heavy wind and rain.

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Chapter 287 What happened to Peanut?

Although Mr. Liu is old, he is a layman in making bamboo greenhouses. Hearing what Liu Xing said, he suddenly felt that the matter was not as simple as he imagined. After pondering for a while, he continued: "Listen to your words I mean, if you want to build this Nanzhu pig shed, I'm afraid you have to do it yourself to ensure the quality."

"Good!" Liu Xing nodded.

Seeing that Old Liu frowned, he said softly, "I'm only 14 years old now, so I can't stay in Hunan Province for too long. It’s finished, maybe it will take half a year to go.”

"Indeed..." Mr. Liu opened his mouth to speak, but he still didn't say what stuck in his throat.

Liu Xing could see what Liu Lao was thinking: "If you have anything to say, just say it, there are no outsiders here."

"I have nothing to say, so let's do it!" Liu Lao looked at the time: "I'm afraid that the matter of using Nanzhu to build a pig shed in Xiangbei Province will be discussed at a meeting with the higher authorities. There are many things that I can't control , but I can be sure of one thing, that is, you must go to Xiangbei Province to personally guide the construction of pig sheds!!"

"Okay! But I must be paid!" Liu Xing replied teasingly.

"Hahaha you are worth millions now, are you still short of this salary?" Old Liu was amused, and after reaching out to pat Liu Xing's shoulder, he got up and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Liu Xing watched Liu Lao go away, shook his head, and continued to write his homework.

It's winter now, and although the temperature is not very low, it can't stand the cold wind. Little Peanut already has a runny nose because he doesn't wear much clothes.

Liu Hang, who was playing on the side, didn't care about these, but cared about the foreign Bodhisattva in his hand.

Yang Bodhisattva is a kind of card made by folding paper in 93. It is a very mentally handicapped game.

Liu Xing liked to play this game very much when he was a child, but now he has no interest at all.

Seeing that the snot from Xiao Huasheng's nose was about to flow to his mouth, he quickly took out a tissue to help him wipe it off. After wiping, he realized that Xiao Huasheng's forehead was very hot.

That is, a fever.

Liu Xing had no choice but to pick up Little Peanut and walk towards the clinic where Dr. Zhao was.

Although this fever and runny nose is a sign of a mild cold, if it is not dealt with properly, it will lead to a serious illness, and it may be too late to regret it in the end.

Now that their parents are all focused on making money, they naturally don't care too much about Peanut, but he is different, and he can't let Peanut have any accidents.

What surprised Liu Xing was that Dr. Zhao's clinic was usually deserted, but today it was bustling with dozens of people, blocking the entrance.

Liu Xing thought that someone was looking for trouble with Dr. Zhao, so he immediately put down the little peanut in his hand, and squeezed in.

And just as he squeezed in, he saw the figures of Wang Afu and Wang Jiabao. The two of them were dirty, and there were obvious bloodstains on their shoulders and backs.

Just as he was about to ask the two of them what was going on, he saw Ahu and Xiaohu at the window of the clinic.

At this time, Ahu's right arm was wrapped with a thick bandage, and his face was also injured.

Liu Xing was taken aback for a moment before he realized that most of the people who came to Dr. Zhao's clinic today were villagers from Dongyu Village, and he knew most of them.

Seeing the anxious expressions on their faces, it seemed that something serious happened to Dongyu Village.

Liu Xing saw that Dr. Zhao and Qinglian were busy bandaging the patient's wounds, and had no time to greet him, so he led Little Peanut and squeezed in front of Ahu: "What's wrong with you? Did you fight with the people in Zhangjiacun? ?”

"No!" Ah Hu was very happy when he heard Liu Xing's voice, and quickly moved an empty bench beside him to let Liu Xing sit down: "The bamboo building contracted by Wang Jiabao collapsed, and all the people who came here were killed by bamboo. Most of the villagers in Dongyu Village, who are overwhelmed by the building, are fine, only Village Chief Wang himself."

Speaking of this, Ah Hu suddenly didn't dare to continue.

"What happened to Village Chief Wang?" Liu Xinglian asked.

"He was sent to the City No. [-] Hospital for emergency treatment, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive!" Ah Hu's voice suddenly became low, and there were faint tears in his eyes: "According to Zhang Xiao Bei said that the medical expenses cost tens of thousands, and now Director Zhang is trying to find a way to raise the money, but Mr. Xiao didn't care about it and even hid."

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Liu Xing said reproachfully, and soon after he said this, he knew that Ahu was wrong. After all, Dongyu Village is quite remote and there is no public phone.

There is, probably because Ah Hu doesn't know how to use it.

It's just that Zhang Xiaobei should have called him immediately!

Dongyu Village has no money, but he has it!