Chapter 35 The contrast is too tragic
"Why should I become a disciple? I'm getting married on the sixth of next month." Chen Hui said helplessly.

"Oh, you make beds and tables, right? Let me see."

Jiang Houfa took the calendar from Chen Hui, picked up the pencil behind his ear and asked, "When did you say you were going to get married?"

"On the sixth of next month."

"Oh, so you made the bed and table because you thought they would be useful after you have a baby, right?"

"No, I want to use it for marriage."

"Oh, so you knew that, too? Who would come here to make furniture a few days before a wedding? They all come here after they pick a date."

"I really picked a day to come. To be honest, it only delayed me a few days."

"what?!"

"Um!!"

Chen Hui nodded sincerely.

"Master, I can testify that when I saw him last week, he was not getting married yet." Huang Miao also echoed.

"Don't call me Master, Master, before you even start."

After Jiang Houfa finished speaking, he felt a little troubled by Chen Hui's situation.

Life is better now.

Whether it is for the scene on the wedding day or for practicality in daily life.

It is normal to have a set of furniture when getting married, and everyone hopes that it will be in place before the wedding.

But the next delivery date was approaching, and even if he worked overtime for 25 hours a day, he could not produce two sets.

"Master, I have a suggestion." Huang Miao said.

"Tell me what you think, don't keep me in suspense."

Seeing that Jiang Houfa no longer objected to his address, Huang Miao smiled happily.

"I know the things in Chen Hui's house. They are neither new nor old, a little broken but not completely broken."

"Since there is no time to make new ones, let's recycle the waste."

"Just repair the damaged parts, sand it down and repaint it and it will be ready to use. It will look like new."

Jiang Houfa thought about it.

He nodded and said, "That's fine. This way it can be done in two and a half days at most."

"I didn't realize you had such a smart brain." Chen Hui nudged Huang Miao and smiled.

"My sister got married before, and my brother-in-law's family was like this."

"But he really has no money." Huang Miao said in a low voice.

"Yes, your brain is really quick."

"Then you guys go back. I'll come and help you figure out what to do tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Houfa said as he stood up and put away the desk calendar and notebook.

Without wasting any more time, he went back to continue polishing the unfinished wooden bed.

Chen Hui and Huang Miao left Jiang Houfa's house. As soon as they walked out of the door, Huang Miao couldn't contain his excitement.

He jumped around Chen Hui and couldn't help but screaming.

"Don't be so excited. You haven't even become my disciple yet." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Isn't this a done deal?"

Huang Miao spread his hands proudly and twisted them.

He was completely different from when he came during the day.

"My mother found me a wife just to control me. To be honest, a wife is not as useful as a master!"

"Three years! How could Wu Guihua wait for me for three years?"

"I won't say any more to you. I have to go home quickly."

Huang Miao patted Chen Hui on the shoulder and ran away without saying a word.

"It's almost dark, how are you going to go back? I'll take you there!" Chen Hui ran out of the door and shouted loudly.

"Give it to me? You've already returned the bicycle to the owner, what else do you need to give me?"

"Use your legs?"

Huang Miao waved his hand.

They walked from childhood to adulthood during the night trips between Dasa Village and Chenjia Village.

It’s just over an hour, there’s nothing to be afraid of.

"Hey, come with me."

Chen Hui ran up to catch up with Huang Miao, and took him along the side path to An Wenjing's house.

He asked her to go fishing together early tomorrow morning and go shopping in the county tomorrow afternoon. He pushed the bicycle out, patted the back seat and said, "Come on!"

"Hello sister-in-law, goodbye sister-in-law!"

Huang Miao greeted An Wenjing with a smile and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

An Wenjing nodded and smiled, and told Chen Hui to drive slowly.

"Got it, I'll be back soon!"

After Chen Hui finished speaking, he rode away.

"Brother, my sister-in-law's car looks like a new one. Did her family ask you to buy it for her?" Huang Miao looked at the wheels and then at the car mats.

He patted Chen Hui on the shoulder and asked.

"Brand new. I just got the goods this morning."

"This is a gift I bought for your sister-in-law. When we got married, her family didn't ask for a dowry, nor did they ask me to buy anything."

"I thought this wouldn't work, so I bought her a bicycle first." Chen Hui said while riding the bicycle.

This new model car is better than Chen Xiaoqiao’s old one.

The same mountain road, but riding is much less tiring.

"What did you say?" Huang Miao picked his ears left and right and asked loudly.

"I told you this was the wedding gift I bought for Wen Jing. Why? You don't believe me?"

"No, I mean, you said that my sister-in-law's family didn't ask for a dowry, and didn't even ask you to buy three turns and one ring?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"Ah, really, what a shit luck you have."

Thinking about how Chen Hui's wife was fair and pretty, and how his mother-in-law was understanding and sensible, she didn't even make any demands on the marriage.

Compare it with Wu Guihua.

This is not something you want to marry at first glance.

In comparison, you would never marry her even if you kill yourself.

"Study hard, and when you become a master, will you have trouble finding a good wife?" Chen Hui said.

"Hahahaha, I knew that coming to you could solve the problem, and it turned out to be right."

"I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I will definitely give you a big red envelope when you get married."

He thought that he didn't have to marry Wu Guihua, and he had found a place to learn a skill that he was interested in.

Huang Miao feels that life is full of hope.

"Okay, you go in by yourself." When they arrived at the entrance of Dasa Village, Chen Hui stopped the car.

"Are you going back to the village at night? Aren't you going to Aunt Huihong's house?" Huang Miao asked, pointing in the direction of Chen Huihong's house.

"I also made an appointment with the tile repairman. I agreed to go to his house tonight. Come to see my aunt tomorrow."

"Got it. Thank you very much."

Huang Miao patted Chen Hui on the shoulder, looked up and laughed, then ran away.

Chen Hui was also happy when he saw this.

Ride back to the village.

Chen Hui was stopped by Jiang Houfa's wife Chen Lianying, who was waiting on the bridge.

He grabbed Chen Hui and asked him about Huang Miao's situation, then returned the candy he had taken to him.

"Aunt Lian Ying, what are you doing? This is for Master Jiang, not for you." Chen Hui quickly pushed it back.

"You son of a bitch, that's not what you said to Lao Jiang just now."

"You are bullying Master Jiang because he is an honest man and can't handle such things from you, right?"

"I appreciate your kindness, and I've left a few of the candies at home! There are many things to spend money on at a wedding, so I'll save these for entertaining guests."

"I'm so happy that you can get married!"

Chen Lianying clapped his hands and left with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Jiang Houfa is from another place.

When he first got married to Chen Lianying and moved to Chenjia Village, everyone was very unfamiliar with him. They would rather go to town to make furniture than look for him.

Chen Hui's parents saw that Chen Lianying was having a hard time, so they wanted to help her even if the things she had were not good.

As a result, the finished product was better than that made by the chef hired from the county, and Chenjia Village’s business was immediately boosted.

Chen Hui peeled a candy and ate it.

My nose felt sore and I suddenly missed my parents who I had lost in two lifetimes.

　It's the end of the month, please give me your spare money! Thank you so much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)