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Chapter 6 If You Talk About Giving Me Money, I Won’t Leave

I was busy until the evening.

As ten o'clock approached, the neighbors turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The two halves of the Fu family's wall were barely completed.

At the interface between the new wall and the old wall, there is an obvious deviation of half a brick.

If you connect it this way, it can be connected.

But that would definitely not look good, and it would not be reliable.

Wu Wei dropped his tile knife and left the issue to the couple to consider.

As a result, the couple thought about it for a long time and then kicked the issue back.

"Master Wu, you have great skills and abilities, I will do whatever you say!"

Wu Wei suggested: "How about this, I'll come over tomorrow, and we'll tear it down and build it up at the same time, and when we get to a place where the deviation is not too big, we'll put some cement on the joints, and it will be much more solid."

The fat sister-in-law immediately said, "If we only wipe a slit like that, it won't look good, right?"

Wu Wei nodded, that was certain.

The fat sister-in-law made a prompt decision: "Then wipe it all off. Master Wu, do you think you can handle it?"

The construction period was extended and the wages were increased.

Wu Wei couldn't ask for more, so how could he be too busy?
"No problem, sister-in-law. You guys buy the materials tomorrow and I'll try to finish the job for you in two days."

The fat sister-in-law pressed Brother Fu to stop him from speaking, and asked directly: "Look, how much material do I need to plaster the entire wall of my house?"

The small courtyards in the city are not as good as the big courtyards in the countryside.

At most, the courtyard wall is only about 20 meters long.

The two floors inside and outside are 40 meters long and two meters high, plus the space left for the gate pillars.

Consider applying it a little thinner.

I told the fat sister-in-law to use one cubic meter of sand and half a ton of cement.

After all, if you report too much and exceed the budget, and the client refuses to do it, you will be the one who suffers the loss.

As a result, the fat sister-in-law gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "Okay, then wipe it all off!"

Wu Wei washed his hands under the tap and said, "Okay, I'll go home today and come early tomorrow."

The fat sister-in-law was also very kind. She urged Brother Fu to ride a 28-inch bicycle and take him to the entrance of Beiguan Bridge.

Even so, when Wu Wei hurried to the Xishan Kiln Factory, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Even though it was late at night.

There was still music and dance going on in Fatty Zhou's funeral hall, and it could be heard from far away.

Wu Wei had nothing in his hands and had no time to buy yellow paper.

Now I can only bite the bullet and go to pay my respects.

Fortunately, just as I entered the kiln factory, I ran into Pan the Dwarf who was about to leave. After asking him, I actually got a piece of yellow paper.

This yellow paper was bought by Pan the Dwarf, who is going to pay his respects to Xiao Weimin tomorrow.

After being handed over to Wu Wei.

Wu Wei directly gave him two rolls of yellow paper and said, "I have work to do tomorrow, so I won't go to Xiao Weimin's place. You burn a roll of yellow paper for me, and we won't ask for the gift."

In these days, when it comes to personal relationships, one thing to consider is whether the relationship exists, and two things to consider is whether you have the ability to do so.

There was never much interaction between the Wu family and the Xiao family.

Burning a piece of kowtow paper is considered a courtesy.

Shorty Pan sighed, agreed, and walked away.

Wu Wei dusted off the mud on his body, picked up the piece of yellow paper, and ran straight to the mourning hall.

The drum and music band next to the mourning hall started playing music vigorously as soon as they saw someone coming to pay their respects.

As soon as the drum music sounded, people immediately became much more solemn.

Especially the sound of suona that touches the soul.

But he couldn't think about Zhou Paopi's good deeds and pretend to be sad.

Because whenever I think of Fatty Zhou, my mind can't help but emerge the image of this guy withholding wages and mocking me for not caring about anything else.

It’s good enough if you don’t turn around and leave.

Still want to show sadness?
So Wu Wei didn't find it difficult for himself. He kowtowed and paid his respects properly, and that was it.

When the worship was over, Qin Xiuru, who was kneeling beside them, kowtowed in return with her two children whose eyelids were drooping.

If you want to be pretty, you have to dress in filial piety. Looking at Qin Xiuru's return of the gift, Wu Wei had to admit that it was quite pleasing to the eye.

Not only does she have regular facial features, but her figure is also exceptionally plump.

Especially the protruding hips, which look very fertile.

In addition, she is less than 30 years old, which is the time when she is full of charm.

Unlike Yang Qiaoqiao, who is ignorant and simple.

She is not like Qiao Yuyan, who is still in bud and wants to hide herself but is shy.

It is actually the favorite of Cao the thief and the treasure of Ximen.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been fooled by her in my previous life and been exploited for half my life.

The ceremony is over.

Wu Wei came to his senses, stood up and left.

I must not let Cao Cao get in my way again in this life and make the same mistake again.

As a result, Qin Xiuru stopped him with just one word.

"Brother, don't leave just yet. Let me settle your wages, and the fat man's account, so that he can leave with nothing. Besides, you helped me so much yesterday, and I didn't even have time to thank you..."

Thank you or not, it’s not important.

The important thing is that Wu Wei heard that money was going to be distributed.

Of course you can’t leave after receiving the money.

There were only twenty-five dollars and fifty-eight cents left in the third sister's handkerchief.

Although I have started to make money, no one would complain about having too much money.

What's more, he deserves the money.

After saying that, Qin Xiuru stood up with the help of the two children and said, "Brother, come with me."

Wu Wei was stunned.

He had originally made up his mind to stay as far away from this woman as possible.

Don't be alone unless it's absolutely necessary.

In his previous life, he lived with this woman for more than thirty years and knew this woman's character very well.

But for the wages and for my two younger sisters.

Wu Wei could only grit his teeth and follow.

The two of them walked around the mourning hall, one in front and one behind, and went straight to the Zhou family's main hall.

The sound of drums and music behind him also suddenly stopped.

It was the late night and no one came to pay their respects, so the drum and music band was happy to take a break.

Smoke, drink water, and take a nap.

But once the drums and music stopped, the originally deserted Xishan Brick Kiln was only filled with the ominous cry of the old crow.

Qin Xiuru pushed the door open and turned on the incandescent light above her head in the dark.

While Wu Wei was getting used to the light, he closed the door.

Wu Wei looked at everything in front of him and felt like he was revisiting an old place.

After marrying into a wealthy family in my previous life, I lived here for two years.

It was not until he became an apprentice and learned the craft, returned and restarted the brick kiln, and earned money that he demolished the main house and rebuilt it.

Wu Wei was filled with emotion.

Qin Xiuru took off her mourning clothes, poured a glass of water, sprinkled tea leaves on it, and brought it over, saying, "Drink some tea first, and wait for me."

After saying this, he went into the inner room, leaving him sitting alone.

After a while, Qin Xiuru came back.

At first glance, there is no difference except that there is paper, pen and money in the hands.

But Wu Wei discovered that there was a faint smell of vanishing cream in the air.

Wu Wei laughed in his heart but remained expressionless.

Qin Xiuru sat down opposite her, spread out a piece of paper and pen, and said, "You worked a total of 17 days this month, and your wages are two yuan a day, a total of 34 yuan. But you have made great efforts in this matter of Fatty, so I won't say anything more."

Having said that, Qin Xiuru spread out the banknotes in her hand, which were ten Great Unity notes.

"That's all the money I have. Don't think it's too little..."

(End of this chapter)