Yang Song scratched his head and smiled honestly: "I made some chairs for you, just in time to move them to you."
"ah?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to repay you for saving my life."
Seeing Jian Xing's confused look, Yang Song hurriedly explained: "This is all I can do, so I hope you don't dislike it."
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "I don't need your repayment!"
"I know, but this is what I want!"
Hearing this, Yang Song was very nervous and embarrassed: "How about I pay your consultation fee?"
Jian Xing: "..."
I bet they are talking on different channels?
Forget it, he can give it away if he wants to, so as to save endless trouble!
Huang Xiumei's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at him pitifully: "I...did I do something wrong? You tell me, I will definitely change it!"
Yang Zhihong looked at Ruan Xiaoru, feeling unwilling and even more angry: "She treats children like this, it's so vicious!"
After Jian Xing finished speaking, he thought for a while, then took out the money from his trouser pocket and handed it to him: "This is 50 yuan, just use it as a deposit!"
Yang Yuheng frowned slightly: "...You don't have to change, but don't bother me!"
"That's right, we can't indulge her like this! Otherwise..."
Damn it, is she so annoying to him?
Perhaps, this is also another way to make money!
However, the time is not yet ripe, let’s wait until he finishes making this dining table!
Jian Xing returned to the house and looked around at the empty surroundings, thoughtfully.
Jian Xing interrupted Yang Song's kindness without hesitation, and his tone was even firmer: "I don't want to make unnecessary remarks, do you understand?"
Jian Xing: "..."
Yang Song: "..."
Is this guy too tough?
However, his carpentry skills are indeed exquisite and worthy of praise!
The next second, a quick thought flashed through Jian Xing's mind, causing her lips to curl up slightly.
Ruan Xiaoru glared at them angrily and snorted: "Who said I would let her go?"
Jian Xing didn't know what Yang Song was thinking. Seeing that he was in a daze, he reluctantly reminded him: "I require high-quality products, otherwise I wouldn't have customized them from you! So, you don't have to be mentally burdened,
Just make the things good for me. As for the money, you don’t have to worry, I can afford it!"
"Mom, what do you mean?"
Ruan Xiaoru's face darkened, and her tone was unspeakably harsh: "If something unexpected happens then, I will have to skin her!"
Jian Xing looked at Yang Song thoughtfully: "As long as you have the design drawings, you can make it?"
Yang Song put the chair on the ground, looked at Jian Xing on the threshold, and said with a naive smile: "It's just a rough job, I hope you don't dislike it."
"Take it!"
Ruan Xiaoru was silent for a while, then looked at Xia Hua: "Tell me about it."
"Shut up, everyone!"
Jian Xing paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I will pay you as much as you want."
Huang Xiumei looked at the figure walking in front and subconsciously clenched her hands tightly. What did he mean?
If her grandfather hadn't come forward, would he have ignored her?
"Need not!"
"Jian Xing, what do you think?"
"knew."
"Mom, if something really happens, it will be too late!"
Xia Hua was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting her to ask such a question, and was speechless for a moment.
"I'm not a professional doctor, so what's the consultation fee?"
Xia Hua rolled her eyes, her face full of calculation and unwillingness: "We can't just wait!"
Seeing this, Yang Zhihong snorted coldly: "Mom, we should drive her out of our Yang family as soon as possible to avoid being dragged down and becoming a joke in the village."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Yang Yuheng glanced at her lightly, but his tone was surprisingly cold and indifferent: "Pay attention to your words and deeds from now on. I don't like assistants who make their own decisions."
Seeing this, Yang Zhihong cooed: "Mom, do you want to wait for the second brother to come back before handling her affairs? But I don't know when the second brother will come back!"
Jian Xing glanced at him speechlessly and walked forward: "The bus is coming soon, let's go!"
Yang Song scratched his head and looked at her awkwardly: "Don't worry, I will definitely make a good product to satisfy you."
After Ruan Xiaoru finished speaking, she looked at Xia Hua and Li Zhen: "You should pay more attention to the children's condition. If it doesn't work, you have to take them to the village clinic for a check-up."
Yang Song was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.
"She dares?"
Xia Hua rolled her eyes and couldn't help but say again: "If the second brother never comes back, will this matter have to be delayed? What if she attacks the children again?"
Jian Xing stepped forward and looked at the exquisitely crafted wooden chair. He was very shocked. He didn't expect that Yang Song was such a talent!
"pretty good!"
"Well...you have to try this!"
"Yes, Mom!"
Jian Xing handed him the money and raised his eyebrows: "You deserve this."
This way you will feel comfortable living there and won’t feel panicked!
Well, I decided happily!
the other side:
"Mom, are you just going to let Jian Xing go?"
"I don't need money, I..."
"I need a dining table, eight chairs, and a set of desks and chairs. Can you help me make them?"
"No, no need, I..."
Unexpectedly, this scene completely fell in the eyes of Yang Yuheng who was not far away, making him frown slightly!
"Director Yang, what are you looking at?"
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Jian Xing returned home and had just boiled hot water to make some tea when he saw Yang Song walking into the yard carrying four wooden chairs.
If you haven’t left here for the time being, shouldn’t it be time to completely renovate this place?
What does this mom mean?
Huang Xiumei looked at Yang Yuheng very curiously, with a hint of shyness in her voice: "Shall we go home to see grandpa now?"
Subconsciously, she looked at Yang Zhihong aside and motioned for her to speak.
Yang Song was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jian Xing hesitantly but firmly: "But don't worry, I will definitely try my best."
He just wanted to repay the favor and didn’t want to receive any money!
What's more, her financial situation is not good. Wouldn't this cost her money?
"No, it's not...don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about money."
Xia Hua and Yang Zhihong looked at each other and said excitedly: "Do you need any help from us?"
Xia Hua lowered her head and nodded reluctantly.
"Then I will give you the design drawing tomorrow, and you can help me make it according to the drawing!"
Yang Song was stunned for a moment, then nodded knowingly: "Okay, I understand."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
It seemed that he had to hurry up and complete this medical mission.
"no!"
"Zhihong is right, we can't indulge her like this, we must punish her severely."
Hearing this, Xia Hua quickly echoed: "I believe the second brother must support us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an unknown voice sounded from the door: "What do you support?"
Yang Yuheng and Yang Zhiqing were seen standing at the door, looking at them doubtfully.
