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Chapter 475 Building a tree house

Chapter 475: Building a tree house

Back in the house, Marcos found tools and took Xiaochi to sit next to the sofa, and then used paper, pens and rulers to draw on the coffee table. Xiaochi stretched his head and watched his grandfather draw, inserting words from time to time.

Two sentences, then Marcos will let go

Bi, explain to Xiao Chi, how can this little kid understand what Marcos said about length and width endurance, etc. Grandparents and grandson, one of them can’t understand, so they have to work hard to understand, and the other can’t understand, so he wants to explain it more clearly.

Ju An watched as he pinched his teeth directly next to him.

Ju An looked at it for a while and then decided to give up. The two grandfathers and grandsons did not worry that something was wrong with him who was watching on the side. He stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

At this time, Dinah just happened to come out of the kitchen. When she saw Ju An taking his hat at the door, she immediately asked: "We are going to eat soon, where are you going?".

"I'll go to the door to see if Nini has bullied Clockwork." Ju An laughed dryly, stuck his hat on his head, pushed open the door and walked out.

Nini was fine, she was holding Teddy's back with both hands, putting her head on Ted's forehead, looking up at the small tractor circling on the lawn.

Ju An broke into a cold sweat when he saw it. Miles, a little idiot who didn't grow up, was driving Ju An's family's small weeding tractor with a big smile. There was a spring squatting in the back of the tractor. He was such a big person.

Sitting on the tractor with his legs crossed, he would yell and scream from time to time.

"How old are you, and you still play this?" Ju An said, looking at Miles.

Miles saw Ju An standing under the porch, stopped the small tractor, and gestured to Nini, who was leaning against Teddy, and Nini ran over and continued to drive the tractor. He walked toward Ju An.

An is coming this way.

"I just passed by here and thought it was quite interesting, so I discussed it with Nini and let me drive for a while." Miles smiled at Ju An and said. Then his eyes turned to Nini who was driving a small tractor: "

It seems that I am really going to have a baby. It’s really enviable to see the life you and Fan lead!”.

"Then just find one. Don't tell me you don't have a girl by your side?"

"Those women are too complicated!" Miles waved his hand to Ju An and changed the subject: "How are you doing with your flight crew?".

"I'm going to go to Lewistown Airport after Christmas to see if there's anyone who wants to change jobs," Ju An said to Miles.

Miles shook his head after hearing this: "When are you going to find out? Ask one by one? How many pilots do you know?".

"Then what can you do?" Ju An said and patted his thigh: "You must know a lot of beautiful flight attendants, please help me contact them."

Miles glared: "What's the use of this? Who would have nothing to do to get to know the crew? I think it's best to leave this matter to a headhunter. After all, they are more professional and have much wider channels than you.

This way your choices will be wider!"

Hearing what Miles said, Ju An suddenly understood: Why did you forget this matter? We are now in the Internet age. When looking for talents, you should go to a headhunter. He nodded to Miles: "This is a good suggestion. Wait.

I’ll go online and look for the headhunting company’s phone number, and then I’ll have an interview!”

"Forget it!" Miles looked at Ju An and said, "I don't have anything to do in the afternoon anyway. I just need to pick up Mike. I will help you find a headhunting company later and tell you about your flight requirements!".

Ju An clapped his fingers and said: "One captain, one co-pilot, one observer and one stewardess will be enough. The captain and co-pilot should preferably be in their thirties and have experience!".

"Where's the flight attendant?" Miles said jokingly to Ju An: "What are the age, appearance and body requirements? Are you someone who is coquettish and slutty, or someone who is cold-faced and wild at heart?"

"No need! Just average length is enough. We have strict requirements on the small weight of our aircraft. Being too ugly affects my mood when flying." Ju An laughed and said: "There are no other requirements. By the way, it is best for the flight attendants to be a little taller."

Someone with some experience, don’t look good and have never done anything on an airplane.”

"The request is simple," Miles said to Ju An, then he looked at his watch and said loudly to Nini: "Hey! Annie! Your time is up, it's my turn to play with Uncle Mai!" After saying that, he pointed his finger at Nini.

He clicked on the watch on his wrist and walked towards Nini.

Ugh! Ju An was completely defeated by this bastard, and then he saw Nini happily getting off the tractor, looking at Miles's watch with her head stretched out, and nodded: "Well! Five minutes are up!

"After that, I held Teddy in my arms and watched the so-called Uncle Mai get on the small tractor and drive along proudly.

When this kid plays with something, someone will snatch it from him. Now Miles and Yatou are taking turns playing with the tractor. Both of them are very energetic.

After watching for a while, Ju An turned around and walked into the house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his grandfather and grandson on the sofa. Marcos held Xiao Chi in his arms, then drew on the paper with a pencil, and continued to talk while drawing.

Xiaochi was okay at this time. He leaned on his grandfather's legs and stared at him.

Ju An walked into the kitchen, and Ju An's mother looked out the window and asked Ju An: "Why is this little Mai driving a tractor on our lawn?".

"He's just a kid who won't grow up. Don't worry about him! When will we have dinner? I feel a little hungry when I smell the aroma of the food." Ju An touched his stomach and said to his mother.

My mother squinted her eyes and smiled: "Wait a minute, there are two dishes that haven't been stewed yet. When they are ready, you can eat when your father comes back. How come this old man has become an uncle today? Hurry up and give it

He called and asked when he would be back." Mom wiped her hands on her apron and continued to work with Melina in front of the pot.

Ju An picked up the phone and dialed his father. When he asked, his father had already returned on horseback. He said to his mother, leaned sideways against the door frame and looked at his mother and Melina.

Chatting while cooking.

After finishing lunch, Ju An was about to make a strategic shift according to the established old strategy. As soon as he put his bowls and chopsticks into the sink, Marcos, the old father-in-law, said: "Help me find some wood later.

Did you have spare wood when you were building the house? If not, drive back to the farm with me in the afternoon to get it."

"Yes! There are many. They are all stored in the warehouse. I will take you to choose from them later." Ju An said quickly. When his family built a house, some of the wood was left over and was used for house repairs. Basically, every time

Every home will have some stored wood.

Dad listened to the translation of a few words by the grandson next to him, and immediately said: "Build a small house this afternoon? Then I will join you." Dad has been working on the ranch for so long, and he can understand the general meaning in English. It is not like

My mother is always at home hanging around her grandchildren, and now she can say "hi" in English.

Hey! When Ju An saw this situation, he didn’t want to do anything else in the afternoon and just accompany the two old men to build a house for the children!

As soon as they finished eating, Marcos and his father took Nini and Xiaochi and followed Ju An to the garage. The house was not small, so Ju An had to move his GMC outside, leaving a large garage for the two of them.

An old man plays.

"How many meters are these feet worth? I don't quite understand." His father asked Ju An, holding the finger drawn by Marcos. Ju An's father was also an engineer in the factory before, but he only repaired it.

Even though I am a self-taught machine person, I am still very confident in building this kind of small house.

Ju An looked at the small house painted by Marcos and said, "Let my father-in-law take care of the wood matter. You can just take care of nailing the boards." One foot is equivalent to about 0.305 meters. Even if he told his father, he still had to take care of it.

Prepare a calculator for Dad so that he can make calculations easily. Let Dad nail the wood.

Marcos carefully selected the wood that Ju Ankang had come from. A smooth wooden board that was two centimeters thick and more than thirty centimeters wide was chosen by Marcos to make the floor of the wooden house. Several square materials were used as supports. Then the old man pulled up the ruler.

I carefully measured the measurements on the wooden board. I wrote the numbers one by one, and then drew some square grids and some round holes on the wood.

Following the lines drawn by his father-in-law, Ju An and his father cut four pieces of wood ten centimeters wide and five centimeters thick into eight sections and placed them on the floor of the garage.

The old man began to draw lines on the side of the wood and asked Ju An to drill holes so that the four pieces of wood could be connected two by two. Fortunately, Ju An's family had already prepared it. He followed the example of Lao Mei and prepared a set of all kinds of tools. Although they are not commonly used, they are

It has to be fake. With the help of the machine, the task was completed quickly.

While waiting for Marcos to insert the four pieces of wood together, the bottom structure of the wooden house came out. A square frame was also lined with several wooden ribs. It looked solid like this, not to mention that Marcos also

Reinforced it with thick screws.

Originally, Ju An thought that this was enough. It was just a child's wooden house. It was good to have wooden boards on it. How heavy could the child be? Even though it was a child, it wouldn't be damaged even if these three adults squatted on it. Although he knew that Marcos was still in trouble.

Not finished yet, many small wooden strips were erected on top, and then the selected smooth boards without any burrs were placed on top. There was also a hole forty to fifty centimeters wide at the bottom of the house for the convenience of the children.

In and out.

When they were working on the bottom of the wooden house, it was Marcos and his father who were busy, while Ju An was squatting beside the two children and watching. When Marcos looked up, he saw that his son-in-law had nothing to do, and he immediately assigned a task: at forty

Punch round holes in the square of rough wood of several centimeters.

Ju An turned over the drawings drawn by his father-in-law and found out that the old man used these wooden cubes to make rope ladders. He honestly drilled the holes for a dozen wooden cubes. This time, Ju An looked at him and immediately picked them up.

The old man found a thick nylon rope and asked his father-in-law: "What kind of knot should I tie the rope with?"

"First thread it through a wooden square." Marcos took the rope, folded it in the middle, then pulled up the measuring tape and began to draw lines on the rope. He then passed both ends of the rope through a wooden square and checked the length.

Tie two knots on the part where the line is drawn. This way the wooden cube is fixed and cannot slip from the rope: "String the rope and the wooden cube together like this!" (To be continued.


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