After the boss looked at it, he found that Liu Qingshan's clothes were not only thin, but also old and unrestrained. I guess the family was not very wealthy.

But strangely, although his clothes were old, they had a free and easy temperament like wind and rain.

He is not listless, declining, or humble. His waist is very straight, his body is very straight, and his facial features give people a sense of decency.

You don't see him wearing a famous watch, he wears a gold necklace as thick as his fingers, he doesn't see him wearing a gorgeous robe, or he doesn't see him modifying himself with anything outside of his body, but just when he stands there, he will naturally attract the eyes of the surroundings and make people feel envious.

What do you envy?

Of course, I envy the young man for his time and his vigorous life in full swing.

It is not common for a young face to come to buy steel bars and cement. Generally, those who come to buy these things are middle-aged people. Therefore, the boss can see the extraordinary nature of the man in front of him at a glance. It is not to tell whether he has any skills that are different from ordinary people, but to see that he is a little more sensible than boys of the same age.

If I had such an enlightenment back then, I might be the richest man now. The richest man in the countryside is also the richest man.

The boss smiled, remembering that when he was young, he seemed to focus on how to make himself look better and how to pick up girls, so he forgot to embellish his inner self. Therefore, whether in the past or today several years later, he could clearly realize that this was what he would never be.

So he looked at the young man in front of him with envy, who was as tender as a star, and smiled and said, "Okay, just give it away. You don't want to add money to the gas, just make some oil tea."

After hearing this, Liu Qingshan was amused: "It's okay to have oil tea, but the oil money will still be added to you."

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that I want to drink oil tea. You don't know, my wife doesn't know how to cook oil tea at all. I'm so busy that I don't have time to cook. Alas, I usually want to drink oil tea, but I can only drink tea everywhere." After the boss complained a few times, he hurried to the truck to get the goods.

Liu Qingshan took the boss back home and immediately asked his mother to make oil tea.

The boss was not polite, and after helping to unload the goods, he sat down and drank oil tea.

Holding a tea bowl and looking at the quaint old house, the boss couldn't help but say, "Actually, I think it's better to build a new building than if you have money to renovate this old house. If you don't have enough money, you can lay the foundation first. When you make money next year, it doesn't matter if you buy it again. Why spend so much effort to renovate such an old house?"

Liu Qingshan followed Zhang to look at the old house and smiled and said, "I think there is nothing wrong with this old house. Just renovate it. Building a new house may not be as good as an old house. Moreover, I have lived in this house since I was a child and have deep feelings."

When the boss heard such a young thing, he couldn't help but smile. Nowadays, there are probably not many people who talk about the house.

In this era of comparison and trend, anyone with a little money seems to want to build a big house or buy a luxury car, for fear that others will not know that they have money. Even ordinary people will try their best to tell others that they have money in their own way.

What's more, even though they are burdened with debt and are unable to make ends meet, they still have to act rich.

Therefore, seeing such people who have feelings for the old house and are willing to give up a better living environment for it, the boss couldn't help but appreciate Liu Qingshan in his heart.

This appreciation is not a great appreciation for ordinary people, but an elder's appreciation for younger generations.

When he thought of his son, he looked at this young man again and felt a sense of judging the right and wrong.

They are all sons, so are the difference between his own son and other people's son?

The boss left after drinking oil tea. Before leaving, he even gave his phone number to Liu Qingshan, saying that if there is any need in the future, just call directly. No matter how much you want, as long as you need oil tea, you will be delivered to your door.

This is of course something that Liu Qingshan could not ask for, so he even put a large bottle of tea for the boss with a bottle.

Afterwards, my father continued to tear off the bricks, while Liu Qingshan used the stones he had picked up before to build a stove in a small room on the side of the patio.

Although the number of times you use the stove in the future may be reduced, and it may even be gradually replaced by modern gas or electricity, as a standard farmer, if there is no stove, it always feels like something is missing.

Moreover, burning a stove in winter can not only cook but also keep warm, so why not do it?

In the afternoon, my dad had already opened the door.

This door is not big, but it is not small, it is larger than the average door, with a width of about two meters and a height of two meters.

For safety reasons, Liu Qingshan stopped the work at hand and followed his father to use steel and cement to get the door done.

Because it is a mud brick house, the load bearing of this door post is very important. Once it is not done well, this wall will probably collapse.

Therefore, not only the door head needs to be made of steel and cement, but even the door frames on both sides have to be poured with steel and cement.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan worked on the construction site before, so this small project was nothing to him.

Besides, I am very strong now. With the help of my parents, the door frame was poured in one afternoon.

Looking at the big new door that could not be removed, Liu Yuanhe's tail was about to rise again: "Oh, why didn't I find out that I had this talent before? If I had known that I had this skill twenty years earlier, I should have been a contractor or something. In this way, maybe our family can live in a villa now."

"Blow it, just brag." Wu Cuimei helped to clean up the red mud bricks that were removed. When she heard the old man bragging again, she said without hesitation, "What did you do today? You just broke up a few bricks and forgot who you are?"

"What does it mean to just tear a few bricks? Is this door not my strength?"

"Haha, if handing over cement is a part of it, can I still say that I have contributed to the country's environmental protection?"

"Mom, you are really good, you know how to protect the environment." Liu Qingshan smiled and moved the bricks into the truck.

Although these red mud bricks are old, they are not very damaged, so they can still be used, but they don’t know where they can be used for the time being.

He planned to pile these red mud bricks into the woodshed first and use them when they are useful in the future.

"Of course I know." Wu Cuimei glanced at Liu Yuanhe and snorted coldly, "You think I am like some people, and you can see those women's breasts and butts when watching TV. Although I don't know many words about your mother, I'm not stupid."

Liu Yuanhe's face turned green: "Who stared at someone's chest? Who stared at someone's butt? Isn't it just for people to watch it when they shoot TV? If you don't let it watch it, why does it broadcast? And it's TV, culture, and art. Don't say it so obscene."

"Haha, vulgar? Qingshan, have you heard it? Your dad himself feels vulgar."

Liu Yuanhe threw away the tool and said angrily: "You are just obscene, your whole family is obscene."

Family?????????

Liu Qingshan:...
Chapter completed!