After playing around with Lou Xiao'e for a while, Silly Zhu happily left the deaf old lady's house.
Just now, he promised Lou Xiaoe that he would let Banggeng help him make an electric fan.
Soon, Silly Zhu came to Bangge's room again.
Seeing Si Zhu coming again, with an expression that was hesitant to speak, Bang Ge immediately understood what he was thinking by observing his words and expressions.
This is asking for something!
"Uncle Silly, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. It's all the old men who are acting coyly." Banggeng said with a smile.
"Go, you are just being coy. To tell you the truth, I gave the electric fan to your Aunt Xiao'e just now. She was very happy after seeing it and wanted another one. I gave it to her.
Parents."
After BangGeng said this, Silhu became more generous and told him exactly what had just happened.
"What's the point? It's just an electric fan for one day. No problem. I'll do it for you in two days." Banggeng nodded and agreed without thinking.
Aren't Lou Xiao'e's parents the future father-in-law of Sha Zhu? Since Sha Zhu has asked him to come here, he must help.
"Hey, this is the money to buy electrical appliances, so I'm going to trouble you." Silly Zhu happily took out forty yuan and stuffed it into Banggeng.
"What kind of trouble do we have between us? Compared with Uncle Sha's help to our family, my busy work is nothing." Banggeng accepted the money and said with a sincere expression.
"You kid, okay, let's not talk anymore. You are my apprentice, and your days are still long. I won't be polite to you anymore."
Silly Zhu patted Banggian on the shoulder, but felt very moved in his heart.
…
In the blink of an eye, four days passed.
Bangge kept his word and made two new electric fans for Shazhu.
Things can't be hidden in a courtyard house.
In just a few days, news spread that BangGeng would be equipped with an electric fan.
Some people who didn't believe it even came to Jia's house to see it with their own eyes.
When they saw the pure wooden electric fan and felt the cool breeze blowing, they were shocked.
When they asked about the price of an electric fan, many people were put off.
For other people, Banggeng will not charge the cost price anymore. The price is only fifty-five yuan, which is about the same as the price of an electric fan in the mall.
Of course, the only advantage of buying an electric fan from Bangge is that you don’t need a ticket, just money.
According to black market prices, the price of an electric fan ticket is more expensive than buying an electric fan.
And even on the black market, there aren’t many tickets for electric fans.
In this era, electric fans are rare items. Most people have only heard of the name but have never seen one.
Although the asking price of Banggeng is quite expensive, if more people ask, someone will always buy it.
Some wealthy families, or those who have happy events to attend, buy an electric fan and put it at home to increase their dignity.
Even the third uncle in the front yard is a little bit ready to buy one.
"Third uncle, we are all old acquaintances. I don't want to make money from you. If you have the ability to get a motor yourself, I will help you install one. I only charge ten yuan for the craftsmanship fee."
The relationship between Banggeng and the third uncle is not bad. Seeing that he wants it so much, Banggeng is also willing to help.
To others, an electric fan may be very valuable, but in his eyes it is just that.
If he didn't want to be exposed too much, he could have made an electric fan, a water fan, or even an air conditioner.
But this will bring him unnecessary trouble.
And it’s hard to explain the origin. If you are half a step ahead, you are a genius, but if you are one step ahead, you are a monster.
Now that he has exposed so much, it would be bad to expose more.
"Really? If I find a motor, will you really help me install an electric fan?" The third uncle's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.
"Of course, keep your word." Bangge nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, I know the owner of a scrap recycling station. I will go and ask him later to see if he has any motors that can still be used." The third uncle said happily.
He was reluctant to buy a brand new motor, but if it was a second-hand one, he would grit his teeth and buy it.
"Then come to me when you have it. By the way, I need some other parts, so you can find them too!" By agreeing to help the third uncle make it, he has already done his best, and there is no way he would give money to help him buy the parts.
"Okay, okay, whatever you need, I'll go look for it and I'll find it for you." The third uncle nodded hurriedly, fearing that if he agreed too late, Banggeng wouldn't help him.
BangGeng casually made a list and handed it to the third uncle.
The third uncle took it and looked at it, and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Your handwriting is so beautiful. Without decades of hard work, you can't write such good handwriting."
In the courtyard, the third uncle considers himself a man of culture. Every year during the Chinese New Year, he helps write everyone's Spring Festival couplets.
Unexpectedly, Bangge was silent and could write better than him.
"Just practice casually, it's not that good." Bangge said modestly.
His calligraphy skills have reached the master level. Even if he writes casually, it still looks very beautiful. No wonder the third uncle is so surprised.
Third uncle: "..."
He felt that Bangge was in Versailles, but he couldn't find any evidence.
"Then I'll leave first." Now, the third uncle just wants to leave this place quickly to avoid being unable to accept this blow.
I thought that he had been a teacher and written calligraphy all his life, but the result was not as good as a student.
Not to mention the disappointment in my heart.
He was even embarrassed to write Spring Festival couplets to others during the Chinese New Year.
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"Brother, brother, I want to eat candy, buy it for me!"
At Banggan’s house, little Sophora japonica is pestering Banggan to buy candies.
It’s also true that Bangge is too doting on his two younger sisters.
Ever since they crossed over, they have never been short of food.
If there is any good thing, I will think of them.
Especially after making money, I spent a lot of money buying snacks for them.
However, when faced with Xiao Huaihua's request, he refused without mercy.
"Little Sophora japonica, be good, you are changing your teeth now, so you can't eat sweets anymore." Bangjian stroked the little Sophora japonica's head and said softly.
"But I really want to eat sweets!" Xiao Huaihua looked at Bangjie pitifully, almost making him couldn't help but agree.
But thinking about the consequences of eating sweets, he decisively refused.
"No, you can eat anything else you want, but you can't eat sugar."
In fact, it's okay to eat less sugar, but the little girl is too greedy and likes to push even further.
If I agree this time, I will definitely eat it next time.
It would be better to reject it from the beginning.
"Then I want to eat popsicles." A sly smile appeared on Xiao Huaihua's face.
Of course she knew Banggeng wouldn't buy him candy.
Buying popsicles is her purpose.
"Good guy, you are such a clever little kid, you are waiting for me here!" Banggeng stretched out his hands, pinched the little Sophora japonica's face, and kneaded her face into a strange shape.
"Hehe, brother, you promised me."
Although she was bullied by Bangjian, little Sophora japonica smiled happily.