Chapter 15: The Strange Old Man Who Killed Halfway
Fang Wei took back the contract and saw the ancient book again, so she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Tian, is this an ancient book?" β
"This one, yes, why does Miss Fang have research?" Tian Ye picked up the "green bag book" and shook it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"No, my grandfather was only an expert in this area, so he had a little bit of knowledge." Fang Wei shook his hand to show that he only knew some fur, "Is it convenient for me to take it back and show it to my grandfather." β
"It's okay, you can take it back, just come back when the time comes." Tian Ye didn't care much about these things, after all, he didn't know anything about them, and it would be nice to have an expert to take a look.
"Thank you very much, I'll pay it back as soon as possible." Fang Wei carefully picked up the ancient book, wrapped it in paper and put it in the bag. Fang Wei was still very surprised by Tian Ye's attitude.
"Then I'll go first, excuse me." Fang Wei saw that the goal was achieved, so she was ready to go back, she couldn't wait to go back, he had never seen this ancient book in his grandfather's study, she could imagine how happy her grandfather was.
"Then you walk slowly, I won't send you if I dress like this." Tian Ye said with some self-deprecation.
"Don't bother, I'm leaving, I'll let the construction team in as soon as possible, it may be disturbed when the time comes." Fang Wei said while standing at the door.
"Okay, I see, I'll take care of it. Trouble. β
After Fang Wei left, Tian Ye went to the utility room on the first floor to rummage for something, he vaguely remembered that there was an old bookshelf here, and that he was older than himself.
"Wow!" The air was full of dust, and the fields could only be waved by hand.
This is an old-fashioned elm bookshelf, made by Tian Ye's grandfather's generation, who, in his grandfather's words, has no knowledge, and has to pretend to be a cultural person and fill the faΓ§ade.
It's just that the amount of work is indeed a bit large, and Tian Ye lifted the bookshelf and found that it could barely be moved, but there were too many obstacles around it, and it was a big trouble to clean up.
"Knock Knock"
Just when the field was in a dilemma, someone knocked on the door again, and the field was a little surprised who would come to this point, it was not that the fat man forgot to bring the key.
"Hello, it's Mr. Tian's house, right?" Several men in overalls stood at the door, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down their heads.
"Oh, it's for construction, come in, it's too hot outside." As soon as the field saw it, he knew that it was for construction, so he hurriedly made way and let them in, although it was not yet noon, but the heat of the weather did not matter what time of day it was.
"Sit down and rest, I'll pour you a glass of water." Tian Ye still respects these coolies, and besides, his background is not superior.
"No, let's hurry up and get to work." The man at the head looked a little reserved, obviously frightened by the enthusiasm of the field.
"Alright, then you guys come with me." Seeing them like this, Tian Ye could only give up, but he was going to boil some mung bean soup for them to drink.
After taking a few people to the roof, Tian Ye left, fearing that they would look very reserved at the scene.
After a few people started, Tian Ye began to prepare lunch, counting a few people on the roof, the amount was still very large, especially the physical work.
Although Tian Ye was not obligated to cook for them, he knew that their lunch was extremely simple, and two white steamed buns and dried radishes might be a full meal. Maybe others may say that the field is the work of the Virgin, but the field is so emotional.
After changing his clothes, he greeted them with a drink from upstairs, told them that they needed everything, and went out to buy some pork and mung beans.
When the field returned, the roof of the building was almost cleaned, and the water that had been cooled before was brought up.
"Come on, come on, let's drink some water." Tian Ye went to the roof of the building with the water on the water, and saw a few people **** on their upper bodies, covered in sweat and lying down like a river.
"Thank you, boss." A man who is not very old said.
"Whatever boss is not a boss, they are all part-time workers." Tian Ye handed everyone a cup of water, "Don't be polite to me, I boiled mung bean soup, and I will have lunch here later." β
"No, no, no." Several people said in unison.
"That's it, the food is running out, if you don't eat where I eat, don't shirk it, but tell me to come down and eat." Tian Ye said undoubtedly, and without waiting for them to speak, he took the tray and went downstairs.
After going downstairs, the field began to work, first washed the mung beans, ran away with cold water, and the field began to cook. Because there is not such a big pot, you can't make a fuss about the weight, so you can only cook a few more dishes.
Minced meat and eggplant, pork and cabbage, mixed cucumber, sweet and sour pork ribs, each serving is very large, and the plate is full. Once the meal was ready, I started to make the secret mint mung bean soup.
Almost everyone can make mung bean soup, but there are some small problems that some people may not know, that is, mung beans can not be boiled in an iron pot, which will produce toxins and affect people's health.
The mung bean soup was about to cook slowly, and he began to beckon the workers to eat.
"A few big brothers have come down for dinner." Tian shouted at the floor.
"I'm sorry for you." After a few people came down, they kept saying thank you to the field, and several people had never met such a polite boss for so long.
"What's polite, hurry up and eat, where is the bowl, serve the rice yourself, how much you want." Seeing that everyone had come down, Tian Ye hurriedly began to greet him.
Everyone sat in their seats without moving their chopsticks, and of course Tian Ye knew that they were waiting for their own master to move their chopsticks.
The meal was very pleasant, and during the meal, everyone chatted about family life, chatted about how difficult life is, and talked about their envy of Tian Ye having his own suite in the city.
"Brother Zhang, let the big brothers rest and rest." After a meal, Tian Ye learned that the foreman of these people was surnamed Zhang.
"Boss Xiaotian, I know you mean well, but we also have a time limit for construction, and we can't get paid if it's overdue." That Brother Zhang's words were full of helplessness, who doesn't want to rest at the most vicious time of the sun, anyone is possible, but they don't.
"In this case, you should hurry up and get busy, if you can't stand it, come down and sit, there is tea here." Hearing him say this, Tian Ye was embarrassed to stay, and the nature of the work determined that they did not have a moment of comfortable time.
Putting the boiled mung bean soup in the place, he just wanted to taste it, when he heard a rapid knock on the door, and when he heard this knock, Tian Ye felt that the fat man had not received the key, and only he would be so impatient.
"Don't you have the key with you, tell me about you." Tian Ye chattered while opening the door, but as soon as he looked at people, he was stupid, "Who are you looking for this old gentleman?" β
The person who came was an old man with gray hair, wearing a well-fitting Mao suit, looking self-explanatory. It's just that Tian Ye saw that he was wrapped so tightly, and he had a desire to sweat.
"Does Mr. Tanoda live here?" The old man said politely.
"I'm who I am, come on in, it's too hot outside." Tian Ye hurriedly beckoned the old man in, in such a hot weather, and the old man was wearing so much, he was really afraid that he would fall down like this.
"Thank you." The old man entered the door without being polite, but the moment he entered the door, the sound of decoration upstairs made him frown.
"I'm sorry, the roof may be a little noisy during the renovation." This was naturally discovered by the careful field.
"It's okay, I'm sorry, I'll introduce myself first, old man, my surname is Fang, Fang Zhengguo." The old man was full of energy, and just listening to the voice, he would never have imagined that he was an old man.
"Hello Fang Lao, compared to you, you are Fang Wei's grandfather, look up for a long time." The field waved his hands in a sign of respect.
"Mr. Tian is really smart, I am Fang Wei's grandfather, I'm really sorry to disturb at this time." Fang Zhengguo politely praised Tian Ye, "Originally, the girl was going to come with me, but she didn't come because of something temporary, so I could only come to the door with a cheeky face." β