Reborn Craftsman

This is a big taboo in rural areas and cannot be ignored.

Just as he was about to give a good warning, his father appeared by his side: "Son, today we weaved a total of six hundred dustpans a day. Would you like to send them to the soy bean shop now?"

"Send it tomorrow!" Liu Xing thought for a while and replied.

Sister Zhang's soy bean shop is doing so well, so she might just sit down and have a rest at this time, if she bothers her, it would be really bad.

"Alright!" Father Liu Dagen sneered: "By the way, when your fourth uncle left today, he asked me something. He wanted your two aunts to come and help us. What's your opinion?"

"Two aunts here to help?" Liu Xing frowned when he heard this, "I'm afraid this help is fake?"

"It must be a fake! They have to be paid, but you can rest assured that they will not be slower than your mother's family!" Liu Dageng continued.

"It's not a question of whether it's slow or not. Aunt Hua is fine, but Aunt Ju..." Liu Xing scratched his head in embarrassment.

Aunt Ju was the youngest in her father's generation.

But she is not as hard-working and hard-working as her fourth uncle. She is used to being pampered by her grandparents. She never does anything at home. She just stays at home every day, waiting for three meals a day to be delivered to her mouth.

Such people come to work in the greenhouse, I am afraid that they need to use incense to make offerings.

I remember when I was seven years old, my parents went to Damo Village to pick up camellia oleifera to earn work points. Due to the long distance, I didn’t come back after nine o’clock in the evening. eat.

Who knew that I happened to bump into Aunt Ju eating stewed loach. I thought I could drink it with soup, but I didn't expect to be kicked out by the bamboo sticks.

In the end, the grandparents arrived after hearing the news, and even though they reprimanded Aunt Ju for such a vicious behavior, the stewed loach still had no points, and they didn't get a meal. After all, the grandparents didn't know that he and his younger brother hadn't eaten at this time.

Although my mother stood at the door of my grandparents and yelled at him the next day, and sought some justice for him and his younger brothers, the hatred between Aunt Ju and Aunt Ju ended there.

Before the year 2000, the fourth uncle always quarreled with his parents, among which Aunt Ju had a lot of 'credit' for instigating dissension.

Now that he was reborn, Aunt Ju actually wanted to come to his greenhouse to help out. Although this was a butterfly effect, Liu Xing would never agree in his heart.

Because the impression of Aunt Ju is too 'ugly' in his heart.

Compared with Aunt Hua, there is a world of difference between the two.

His father, Liu Dageng, saw that Liu Xing had nothing to say about Aunt Ju, and his expression changed slightly: "Son, let me tell you the truth! It was your grandfather's intention to let your two aunts come here to work. If I don't agree , you know the consequences."

"I know, let them come, anyway, there is no difference between two more people and two less people, but there are some rules, dad, you have to make it clear first!" Liu Xing said with a faint smile, an imperceptible flicker in his eyes Wisdom shines.

"Rules?" Liu Dageng was puzzled.

"Everyone who comes to the greenhouse to do things in the future must abide by this rule. Once this rule is broken, they will not be used to do things!" Liu Xing said slowly: "First, you must come to the greenhouse to report at seven o'clock in the morning, and you can only report after six o'clock in the afternoon. Get off work, second..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his father Liu Dagen: "Your two aunts have never been to other places to do work. It's too early to arrive at the greenhouse at seven o'clock, isn't it?"

Chapter 045 No Contrast, No Harm

"Then what does father mean that you can come any time?" Liu Xing asked with a faint smile.

"My relatives, if there is a special reason, please be considerate." Father Liu Dageng smiled naively.

"Then I don't have money to give them due to special reasons, can they understand me? Or you?" Liu Xing asked seriously.

"This... this..." Father Liu Dageng was speechless.

His two younger sisters came to the greenhouse to make money. If they didn't give money, who would come?

However, Liu Xing's words did not express this meaning, but said that once the rules are broken, what should I do if I can't make money at that time?

No one will forgive him, and his son Liu Xing.

No one knows how much he and Liu Xing have worked hard to open this bamboo strip workshop.

Now that he is successful, he wants to share the fruits of his labor with him, and he doesn't want to bear the corresponding rules. Wouldn't it be a big joke for such a person to come to work in the greenhouse?

Thinking of this, Liu Dageng had a never-before-seen firm look in his eyes: "Son, you have really grown up, and what you said made me suddenly understand, indeed! I am too naive. When doing business, you must establish rules. If there are no rules, there will be no rules, if there is a mess, it will be me who will die, not those who want to do things."

"Then according to father's opinion, the matter of Aunt Ju..." Liu Xing asked with his hands spread out.

"You can ask her to help, and you must abide by all the rules!" Liu Dageng replied seriously.

"Dad is wise!" Liu Xing gave a thumbs up.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Liu Dageng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Liu Xing and walked towards the dining table.

……

After dinner, Liu Xing did not go to rest early.

Instead, they made the basket samples Boss Xue needed.

Zhu Xiuqing's pair of baskets were also produced, compared with Liu Xing's, both in appearance and overall structure are much different.

So much so that Zhu Xiuqing was embarrassed to take out the woven baskets. After all, everyone praised her bamboo craftsmanship.

But when it came to Liu Xing, there was no harm without comparison, and she almost wanted to leave the shed because the baskets she wove were ugly.

Knowing what Zhu Xiuqing was thinking at this time, Liu Xing left the shed with a faint smile and went back to the wonton shop to sleep.

Early the next morning, 06:30 hadn't arrived yet.

The fourth uncle and Aunt Hua 'Liu Xiaohua' who pushed the door and entered woke me up.

"Nephew, get up for breakfast!" The fourth uncle raised the meat buns he bought in his hand.

"Liu Xing, I will be your subordinate from today! Don't ask too much!" Aunt Hua'Liu Xiaohua' still had sweat from the journey on her forehead, and she had a faint smile on her goose egg face.

"Where's Aunt Ju?" Liu Xing rubbed his eyes and got up quickly. He didn't answer Aunt Hua's question, but subconsciously stretched his neck and looked out the door.

It wasn't that he was careless, but when he thought that Aunt Ju was going to work in his bamboo bamboo workshop, he panicked, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw no one.

"Your Aunt Ju is probably still sleeping on the bed now! Leave her alone." Aunt Hua knew what Liu Xing was thinking, and she sat on the bedside with a smile and put aside the topic: "I heard from your fourth uncle that you may be patient now , The machinery in the greenhouse can earn hundreds of dollars a day!"

She watched Liu Xing grow up. Although there is a few years difference in age and a generation gap, the relationship between the two is very good, so there is no restraint in speaking and doing things, but very casual, otherwise this big Asking about money in the morning is a big taboo.

"It's good, but it's expensive!" Liu Xing rolled his eyes at the fourth uncle: "The daily consumption of the plane planer and the log saw is more than ten yuan, and this is not counted as other labor expenses."

"Oh, can my aunt help out at the bamboo strip maker's workshop?" Aunt Hua asked cautiously.

"It's no problem if you don't need money for help!" Liu Xing replied teasingly.

"You...you..." Aunt Hua didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Hahaha..." Liu Xing looked at Aunt Hua and couldn't help it: "Don't worry, as long as you follow the rules when doing things here, you won't lose money, at least three yuan a day, including lunch at noon."

"Really?" Aunt Hua laughed happily after hearing the words.

Brother Liu Huaqing was right. Liu Xing's wages for him would not be less than three yuan a day.