Chapter 612 Improvements
Lao Wangtou chased Wang Chuangui away, and said to Ayu: "Do you want to? This jade is not good, tomorrow's grandfather will take you for a walk in the market, buy a good piece of jade, and make you a whole set of jade. head."
He had wanted to do this for a long time, but he had no free time in Fucheng before, and no supply in the town. How could ordinary jade be worthy of his precious granddaughter?
What's more, he doesn't have that much money, so he can only point to the monthly money to save for a day or two.
Now, the monthly money of everyone in the Wang family has risen, but it is not too much. Adults are 15 taels a month, and children are 1 taels a month. As for a milk baby as big as Zhu'er, I save it for him, 100 a month. money.
This kind of share example is actually a lot in large families.
The household, food, housing, and transportation of the big family are handled by someone. After the public school pays, there is less for the private person to hold.
Pharaoh has saved a lot for these years, but he is still a little short of buying good jade.
He planned to go to Yufang City to take a look and buy some unopened stones. When they opened, they should not be bad.
Even after so many years, he is still there, and it is rare to see him wrong.
If you can bring Ayu, then success is ten percent.
"Okay." Ayu doesn't mind if her family prepares gifts for her. Anyway, if she has any good things, she often gives them to her family.
As long as everyone doesn't tighten their belts, she is happy to accept the money.
Seeing that Ayu agreed to this matter, but before leaving, he asked her again: "What else?"
A Yu said, "Grandpa, it's a small matter. I met an uncle sitting on a wooden wheel in the bookstore today. He couldn't stand up and walk, and he looked very unhappy."
Then, Ayu lowered his voice and said, "The elf said that the wooden wheel he is sitting on is very bad and has many shortcomings, so I want to make a better wooden wheel for him, because he saved me today. A lot of money!"
Old Wang's eyes moved slightly, the uncle on the wooden wheel?
He couldn't help thinking of a person, but if he counted the time, that person was probably in his seventies or eighty years old, so he couldn't be regarded as A Yu's uncle at all.
Lao Wangtou wanted to know more, so he asked a lot of questions, such as the characteristics of the person, the appearance of the wooden wheel, and whether the person spoke with a fetish, or personality problems, etc.
Some of Ayu can answer, and some she doesn't understand, it sounds like a cloud.
Just at this moment, Mrs. Wang walked out of the courtyard and said to Lao Wangtou: "Ayu wants you to do it, so you do it, and ask what do you do?"
Old Wangtou had to shut up.
Ayu, under the command of Danzi, first sketched out the original wheelchair of King Xiaoyao, and then took out another thin pen and drew new lines beside it.
At first glance, there seems to be no difference, but when Lao Wangtou saw the drawing, his eyes lit up.
"This is really a drawing that can only be made by gods. If the wheelchair is designed like this, the person sitting in it can control it freely, and it is not easy to fall!"
Old Wangtou held the blueprint, and even the old lady Wang and Ayu around him forgot about it, completely immersed in his own world.
He was chattering about something, and then he put the blueprint on the table beside him. He went crazy, dragging a servant and rushing outside.
After a while, Lao Wangtou rushed back, grabbed the blueprint, and stuffed it into his arms.
This again rushed out like crazy.
Far away, Lao Wangtou's voice came: "Don't wait for me to eat dinner, I'll send it to the wood workshop outside to see!"
Mrs. Wang half-smiled: "Very good."
A Yu shrank his neck: "Grandma, I didn't know Grandpa would like it so much. If I knew it earlier, I would—"
Grandpa has never been so excited for so many years.
"It's none of your business." Mrs. Wang patted Ayu's head and turned to the passing Chitu, "Go and tell the kitchen staff to make a wine cup phoenix tonight and use the rest of the wine. "
Lao Wangtou had just been allowed to drink two or two wines a day. He was so happy that he bought ten kilograms and hid it in the cellar with joy.
I didn’t drink a sip.
Red Rabbit: "...Okay."
Ayu secretly said sorry to Grandpa and Grandma at the same time.
And at this moment, the head of the old king is still happily heading out of the city.
(end of this chapter)