Lin Yuehua is good at using seasonings when cooking, and the taste is very good. Several children wanted to swallow their bowls. The adults were more reserved and couldn't help but eat a little hastily.
"Big girl, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good! I see, your cooking skills are just as good as those of that iron spoon." Aunt Zhang took a bite of the mutton, and it didn't taste bad at all. She also took a bite of carrots, which were full of flavor.p>
"Auntie, it's you who praised me." Lin Yuehua treated the guests, and she was also happy when the guests enjoyed their meal.
At the dinner table, Lin Yuehua said that she wanted Zhang Chunsheng's brother-in-law to help build furniture, but Aunt Zhang suggested asking the village carpenter Zhang Youliang, saying that Fang's mouth was so powerful that without Zhang Youliang, her saliva would drown someone.p>
Secondly, Aunt Zhang said that her son-in-law's carpentry skills were not as good as Zhang Youliang's, so Lin Yuehua had to give up.
"That man Youliang is an honest man and has good craftsmanship. Auntie can feel free to ask him to make furniture. I will thank you for your kindness on behalf of my family Xia He!"
"Auntie, you are too serious! I am very grateful to you."
Zhang Chunsheng's face turned red after eating so hot that he smiled and interrupted: "Mom, you two, please don't thank me. If you need help, big girl, just come to my house and say that I will be home without any hesitation."<
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"Okay." Seeing that Zhang Chunsheng's fair cheeks looked like they were wearing blush, Lin Yuehua pursed her lips and smiled.
Early the next morning, Lin Yuehua went to the home of Zhang Youliang, a carpenter.
As soon as Mrs. Fang saw Lin Yuehua, she felt guilty. She took a few steps back and shouted: "Big girl, it's my fault that my shoes are touching your face, but I have already apologized to you. Why are you coming to trouble me again today?"
?You are so unkind."
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that it was you who knocked me out! We can't forget it! I think your big hen is pretty good!" Lin Yuehua glanced at the hens in the yard and deliberately teased Mrs. Fang
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Fang was like a tornado, and Lin Yuehua didn't even see how she caught the chicken and protected it in her arms.
Mrs. Fang glared at Lin Yuehua: "If you want my rhubarb, don't even think about it!"
"Cluck..." the hen cries miserably and flaps its wings non-stop.
"Pfft!" Lin Yuehua couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have something to do with you today. Where is your uncle Liang? Are you at home?"
Mrs. Fang looked wary: "What do you want to do?"
"Looking for Uncle Youliang to buy furniture." Lin Yuehua swept the yard, which was filled with various types of wood and batches of wooden chairs.
When Mrs. Fang heard this, she was overjoyed, and her face was immediately filled with smiles. She stepped forward and asked, "Really? What are you going to fight, big girl?"
"Build a bed and a set of tables and chairs."
"Master, come out quickly! Beat the furniture!" Fang shouted loudly into the house, and Zhang Youliang, who had a head full of sawdust, came out of the house.
Zhang Youliang is a tall and dull man in his forties. When he saw Lin Yuehua, surprise and disbelief were written on his face.
"Big girl, do you need furniture for your house?"
"Yes, they say that Uncle Liang is very skilled in craftsmanship, so he came to you to make furniture. He is a fellow villager, so of course he will be the first to take care of your business."
Lin Yuehua's words made Zhang Youliang reveal an honest smile.
Lin Yuehua stated her requirements, which was to build a bed of 1.8 meters, with two bedside tables like a modern bed, and a set of desks for the two children to study.
Lin Yuehua drew a sketch before coming, pointed it out to Zhang Youliang, and asked: "Uncle Youliang, can you make something like this?"
Chapter completed!