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Chapter 1 I don't understand my father's feelings

"I worked for thirty-nine and a half days, and I was eighty cents a day. I owed thirty-one yuan and six yuan!"

"I have worked for 56 and a half days, and I owe a total of 62 yuan and a quarter."

"I cut down two old elm trees in my family last month, and I agreed to give them six yuan in total!"

"I have sewed 28 sets of sofa leather in the past two months. One sofa leather is 50 cents, and I owe 14 yuan in total!"

The dark room was full of people, even on the top of the furniture stacked by the wall.

Zhang Junping also sat in a corner on the top of the furniture, staring at the familiar scene in front of him.

This scene is so familiar!

He will never forget that in that cold winter, the furniture factory of the village owned collective enterprise officially declared bankruptcy.

What's more, my father's hair turned white that night.

Zhang Junping thought that the story of Wu Zixu's white hair overnight was made up by the ancients. He didn't believe it was true until he saw his father declared bankruptcy in the furniture factory.

Zhang Junping has always been unable to understand how his father gave up his iron rice bowl in the city and returned to the countryside to set up a furniture factory in this small mountain village.

It is really difficult for young people to understand the thoughts and feelings of the older generation.

Although my father said again and again that in 61 years, if it were not for the villagers, he and his mother would starve to death!

When I mentioned 61 years, my mother would wipe away tears.

He once heard from his elders that he actually had a brother on top of him, who died prematurely in 61 years.

What the elders said was vague. It seemed that they were too hungry to know what they had picked up outside to eat. As a result, when their parents came home from work, they were no longer good.

His mother fell ill immediately after his big brother who had never met died.

The mother's illness is not only painful because her eldest son died young, but also hungry.

My father said that villagers saved my mother's life. In fact, it was an old hen, several pumpkins and a bag of dried sweet potatoes.

Mother survived by drinking old hen soup and pumpkin porridge.

This is the saving grace that my father never forgets.

In order to save their lives, their parents gave up their iron rice bowl in the city and returned to the countryside to set up a furniture factory with the villagers.

The original intention is naturally to lead the villagers to become rich.

Unfortunately, although my father is a master carpenter, he is one of the top carpenters in the state-owned furniture factory in the provincial capital.

However, excellent technology does not mean a qualified factory director.

It is true that the furniture factory has been thriving for several years, but after the country gradually reduced the planned indicators, the furniture factory immediately fell into trouble.

To this day, it can not be maintained.

He never understood his father's idea. If he wanted to repay his kindness, he would stay in the city and have many ways to repay his kindness.

Even, in Zhang Junping's opinion, if his father stayed in the city, he could help more places in the village.

Zhang Junping looked up at his father, who was sitting in the back of the office, smoking silently.

Next to his father sat Zhang Junshan, the village accountant and furniture factory accountant.

Zhang Junshan, the accountant, bowed his head and carefully checked the wages reported by the employees on the account book.

Zhang Junping had a deep memory of this scene because his father had white hair overnight.

Later, I dreamed about it countless times.

"Ding! Carpenter apprentice is detected, and Luban inheritance system is bound!"

Then, a progress bar appeared in Zhang Junping's mind, 1% ····················································································

"Ding, Luban inheritance system is bound successfully!

Congratulations to the host for getting a great apprentice gift package from the grandfather! "

The voice in his mind reminded him that it was not a dream.

Of course, he knows the system. Although he is nearly 50 years old, he also likes reading novels when he is free. Naturally, he knows those systematic novels on the Internet.

I also secretly imagined how wonderful my life would be if I had a system?

"Tiger! Tiger!"

"Are you all right? Your hands are bleeding!"

Zhang Junping was awakened by a shake.

Looking at the familiar and strange face before him, Zhang Junping took a long time to remember that this was his own nephew Zhang Xiansheng, who said he was a nephew. In fact, the two were about the same age, and Zhang Xiansheng never called him uncle.

"Ouch!

Why do you twist me? " Zhang Xiansheng shouted.

"I'll see if I'm dreaming!"

"Then why don't you twist yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain!" Zhang Junping couldn't help smiling.

"You are afraid of pain, so you twist me?" Zhang Xiansheng gave Zhang Junping a white look. He did not answer him anymore, and turned to continue staring at the middle of the house, where Zhang Junping's father was.

Zhang Xiansheng is also an apprentice in the furniture factory, and entered the factory one year earlier than Zhang Junping.

The salary is also higher than that of Zhang Junping. Zhang Junping's salary is 50 cents a day, and Zhang Xiansheng's salary is 80 cents a day, nearly double that of Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping was too busy talking to Zhang Xiansheng, and his attention was all in his head.

Zhang Junping has a big red envelope in his mind. There is a big character on the red envelope, which is a little like the red envelope in WeChat group. The red envelope is shining with golden light.

Zhang Junping has just thought about a word.

The red envelope turned into a golden light and disappeared in Zhang Junping's mind.

"Ding, congratulations on the master's mastery of carpenter tools, intermediate (0/300).

Obtain carpenter drawing, master level (0/10000).

Get the Wood Manual! "

With the sound of the system's prompt, Zhang Junping's mind buzzed with countless knowledge.

He has the knowledge and skills of various carpenter tools, as well as the knowledge of carpenter drawing, and the knowledge of wood identification with color pictures.

These are the basic knowledge of a carpenter.

It goes without saying that in the past, when traditional carpenters wanted to be apprentices, they had to have an axe first.

Learning to use carpenter's tools also starts from the axe. The carpenter's axe is also the carpenter's most important tool.

There used to be a saying that the carpenter's axe and the girl's waist should not be touched.

Drawing, a good carpenter, can draw. They may not have attended school, or they may not be able to read, but their three-dimensional drawings are no worse than those of engineering college students.

Even in the past, the real master carpenters were painting masters and structural engineers.

Wood identification, not to mention, is the basic skill of carpenters. In addition to learning the use of carpenter tools, carpenters learn how to identify wood during their apprenticeship.

A lot of knowledge was crammed into Zhang Junping's brain, which made Zhang Junping's head grow dizzy and his eyes shine with gold.

Zhang Junping held on, but he didn't faint.

"Huzi, why do you have a nosebleed?" Zhang Xiansheng shouted.

"It's OK. It's too dry in winter, and it's a bit hot!" Zhang Junping wiped his nose blood and whispered.

This is the sequela of receiving knowledge, which is caused by the overload of brain cells when so much knowledge is forced into the brain.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiansheng said, still alerting his father, who was smoking behind his desk, and came to ask with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine! I'm just a little angry!" Zhang Junping jumped down from the top of the furniture and said to his father.

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