By binding the sign-in system, she made China rise!

Chapter 257: Can a washboard be a gift?

The next day, after Shen Anan finished her breakfast, she went to Wanyang Brick Factory first.

There are now two more brick kilns in the brick factory.

It can only be said that Zhao Shunzi does have a high emotional intelligence. Thanks to his efforts, after teaching Uncle Wei the red brick technology, he coaxed him into learning the skill of burning tiles.

Uncle Wei has become a formal technician at Wanyang Brick Factory, which means he has made good use of his remaining energy.

Anyway, the old man worked very hard. Every time Shen Anan came to the brick factory, she could see Grandpa Wei in high spirits.

Of course, there would always be Zhao Shunzi following behind with a ceramic jar.

Shen Anan had heard from Shen Yuanxing before that Uncle Wei’s son had come to him specifically, hoping that he would go back, but was flatly refused by Uncle Wei.

According to the old man, he is not yet unable to move and he still needs to contribute to the development of China!

As for orders, in addition to the orders from the First Furniture Factory, Wang Zhen and Zhao Shunzi have also received orders from many factories in the town.

Of course, Secretary Lei of the commune and his colleagues also made great efforts to make Wanyang Brick Factory a model enterprise of the brigade.

At least the order for the new building for the town hospital was arranged with the help of Secretary Lei.

In general, Wanyang Brick Factory is on the right track and is becoming more and more prosperous.

After walking around the brick factory, Shen Anan walked into one of the warehouses.

The temporary furniture processing factory is now located here.

The success of the brick factory made the people of Wanyang Brigade extremely happy about the news of setting up a furniture processing factory.

Since it was decided to set up a processing plant, Shen Yuanhao, as the person in charge who was initially appointed, has not started work.

His daily task is to provide preliminary training to a few people in the team who have some carpentry skills.

After all, the furniture produced in the processing factory must eventually be inspected by the first furniture factory, which is completely different from making a cabinet or stool at home.

At least we must strive for perfection in all details.

When Shen Anan arrived at the factory, it was noon and the other apprentices had already gone home for lunch.

So when Shen Anan went in, she only saw Shen Yuanhao concentrating on carving with a chisel in the corner.

"Cough!" Shen Anan coughed when she saw that Shen Yuanhao didn't even raise his head and didn't notice her coming at all.

"An An, why are you here?" Shen Yuanhao raised his head and looked at her in surprise.

"Isn't this food for you? You're such a busy man, it's so hard for me to see you!" Shen Anan raised the bamboo basket in her hand.

What she said was indeed the truth. She hadn't seen Shen Yuanhao for several days.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to the factory.

The truth is that Shen Yuanhao would go out before dawn every day, and when he left, he would take two steamed buns or sweet potatoes with him, and he would not go home at noon.

I was busy until late at night before going home.

Because Shen Anan couldn't get up so early in the morning, it was really difficult for the two of them to meet.

"Don't bother with that next time. I brought a few potatoes, that's enough."

Shen Anan took out the lunch box from the bamboo basket, handed it over, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"When Yu the Great was controlling the flood, he passed by his home three times before entering. You're even more amazing. You're practically living in the factory."

"Why, is there a monster in the house that can eat you?"

Seeing that the girl was really angry, Shen Yuanhao quickly put on a smile.

He didn't mean to not want to go home, he just wanted to keep himself busy. Only by being busy would he stop having random thoughts.

Only then will I not regret it...

Shen Yuanhao put his meal aside halfway through, saying he was not hungry and would eat it later.

Shen Anan saw that he had lost weight recently and knew that he was probably in a bad mood and couldn't eat.

However, Shen Anan did not sympathize with him at all.

Do it, do it hard!

It was the same bad idea he had, torturing others and himself!

"By the way, An An, I've made the mirrors you asked me to make last time. Pick one."

"I made a lot, and I'll give one each to mother and sister-in-law." After Shen Yuanhao said this, he pulled a bamboo basket over from the side.

Shen Anan took a look and saw that there were more than a dozen wooden carved mirror frames.

It turns out that heartbreak is the primary productive force.

She finally knew what Shen Yuanhao had been doing in the factory all this time.

It takes several days to make one hollow carved mirror frame like this.

Shen Anan's eyes suddenly caught sight of something, and she suddenly pulled Shen Yuanhao's hand.

I saw that there were many small scratches on his hands, and even some unhealed blisters at the base of his thumb.

"Shen Yuanhao, are you crazy? Don't use your hands anymore?" Shen Anan said angrily.

Shen Yuanhao smiled and tried to take his hand back, "They're just minor injuries, nothing serious."

Shen Anan knew that her plan had to be implemented quickly, otherwise Shen Yuanhao would have to suffer for a few more days.

Even if the person is still fine, I'm afraid this hand will be lost.

Among her brothers, Shen Yuanhao is the most introverted. He keeps everything in his heart for fear of causing trouble to others.

That's why she didn't tell anyone about the bullying she received from Zheng Fugui, and why she couldn't believe that Xi Xiaoling liked her.

"No, hurry up and come back with me to apply the medicine, otherwise I will scream for help!"

"Really, I..."

"You really don't want to leave?"

Shen Yuanhao wanted to say something, but Shen Anan's serious look made him feel guilty.

"I'm leaving, why not?"

Shen Anan's expression immediately brightened up, "That's right, I'm still waiting for you to help me be the washboard!"

Shen Yuanhao was puzzled. "Isn't the washboard at home fine?"

"Who said this washboard is for our family's own use? This is a wedding gift I'm going to give to someone."

"A washboard can be a wedding gift?" Shen Yuanhao opened his mouth wide, looking surprised.

Shen Anan: Of course not, especially for someone like you who chases his wife to the crematorium, a washboard is simply the best prop to apologize.

Although Shen Anan complained in her heart, she said it out loud for another reason.

"Then newlyweds have to do laundry too, right? It's always necessary!"

"Yeah, I'll make it for you tomorrow. A washboard is simple and can be made quickly!"

"No rush, let's heal your hand first!"

"By the way, Fifth Brother, remember to make this washboard a little bigger, and carve the wood deeper, so that it looks more refined."

"Also, make... two!"

Since it is to be given to Shen Yuanhao, Shen Yuanjia cannot be left behind. She is a good sister and must be treated equally!

Shen Yuanhao touched his head. Although he still didn't understand why he should give someone a washboard as a wedding gift, he still agreed.

My sister is more knowledgeable. Maybe this is the new trend among city people?

Shen Yuanhao never imagined that the "murder weapon" he made would return to his hands one day in the future.

In the town, Shen Yuanjia, who was eating, suddenly shivered for no reason.

I always feel like something terrible has happened...