Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

As soon as Yang Qing came back after sending Lou Xiao'e back, the people in the courtyard had already dispersed, leaving only the first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, who was still waiting for him in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Yi, why are you still here

?" "Walk the bend, sent back?"

"Send it back." Then you go for a walk, and I'll go back to sleep. After

riding back and forth for almost an hour, Yang Qinggang was covered in sweat, and he didn't want to chat with the old man in the yard.

"Alas, wait. Qinggang, you want to find a carpenter, right, then let's go now. Uncle Yi greeted him.

Yang Qinggang looked up at the sky, and now it was estimated that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll get something. Yang Qinggang went back to the house and picked up the radio without a shell.

Yi Zhonghai saw that Yang Qinggang was holding a very delicate object in his arms, so he didn't ask much, seeing that Yang Qinggang was not very convenient to ride a bicycle, he took him straight to the carpenter's house.

The carpenter's house lived not far from the courtyard, separated by two small alleys, and it would only take five or six minutes to walk.

It's also a miscellaneous courtyard, but it's a courtyard that you enter, it's much more broken than the yard where Yang Qinggang lived, and the carpenter still lives in the inverted gatehouse, but he doesn't have to go inside, and there are some wooden blocks and planks piled up at the door.

An uncle knocked on the door familiarly.

"Who? It's so late. A middle-aged man's voice came from the room.

"Squeak~" The door was only opened by one crack.

"It turned out to be Haiye, why are you here so late? If you have anything to say, just ask someone to say hello, and I'll go over to you. When the people in the room saw that it was Yi Zhonghai, they immediately opened the door.

This uncle shouldn't be some kind of gangster, right? Yang Qinggang said in his heart.

This carpenter's house is just a doorman's house, full of ten square meters, the house is full of all kinds of carpenter's tools, and there is an eight or nine-year-old boy on the bed, who is lying in the quilt at this time, half-raising his head, looking at the visitor curiously.

The carpenter cleaned up the table, wiped the surface of the stool with his sleeve, and beckoned them to sit down.

"Boy, don't you see Hai Ye coming, don't you kowtow quickly!" the carpenter shouted at his son.

"Okay, okay, what are you doing with the child, besides, what age is it now, what is the grandfather.

Yi Zhonghai said impatiently.

Waiting for the carpenter to sit down, Yi Zhonghai introduced the two to each other, Yang Qing just knew that this carpenter was called "San'er", Yi Zhonghai and the carpenter himself did not introduce the carpenter's name, Yang Qinggang didn't ask when he saw this.

"Master, what are you looking for me?" asked the carpenter Ah San.

Yang Qinggang took out the radio in his hand, and Ah San's face suddenly became solemn.

He looked up at Yi Zhonghai and then at his son.

"Master Hai, if something happens to me, this kid will ask you. Yang

Qinggang was stunned by this, what does this guy mean, why does he look like he wants to kill his head, I just took out a half-finished radio.

After some explanation, Yang Qing just knew that this radio did not have a shell, and the circuit was quite complicated, and Ah San thought it was a transmitter for enemy agents.

"Third brother, please your job is very simple, you can just make a shell out of wood like other radio shells, but there is one point, you have to make it delicate and smooth.

"It's easy, I'll send you home tomorrow." Ah San pointed to the radio, "But you have to let me go first." "

Then how much does it cost to make a shell?" Yang Qinggang said and asked for money in his pocket.

"How much wood can be used for such a thing, you were brought by Hai Ye, for free. Carpenter Ah San waved his hand.

I saw Yi Zhonghai's face sank, "Did I bring someone to take advantage of you?"

The carpenter Ah San was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yang Qinggang.

"Third brother, it's so inappropriate, besides, I'm not the only one.

Carpenter Ah San's eyes lit up, he was not stupid, and immediately understood that this Yang brother either had the skills to build radios, or he had this way, anyway, it was not simple.

Yi Zhonghai saw that these two people were about to be embarrassed, stood up and said: "What is the price, you two can discuss, it's not too early, people are old, go to bed early." I'm not going to stay here.

"That's okay, uncle, you go back first, anyway, I know the road." Yang Qinggang didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile.

"Master Hai, you go slowly. Ah San got up and sent him off.

"This is my own nephew. Yi Zhonghai said to the carpenter before going out.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai away, carpenter Ah San closed the door, turned around, and his smile was a few degrees sweeter than just now.

"Master Yang, what do you say?

"It's not low to make a 5-cent, but there's a requirement that you can't say outside."

"My third child has survived until now because of his strict mouth. However, Master Yang, if I'm not mistaken, you made this box yourself?" asked the carpenter Ah San.

"I did it, how do you know?"

"I look at you as an intellectual. The carpenter held Yang Qinggang, "When you held this thing, your hands didn't touch any small parts."

This carpenter Ah San praised Yang Qinggang a few words one after another, and continued: "Yang Ye, you also know that rats have rat roads, and I have a little way to do it in several big pigeon markets in this capital, you see ......"

It turned out that this carpenter Ah San wanted to distribute, Yang Qinggang was silent.

This carpenter is also a delicate mind, and when he saw that Yang Qinggang lowered his head and didn't speak, he hurriedly went back to make up for it.

"Yang Ye, you were brought here by Hai Ye, I won't hurt you, if you don't have other ideas, I will definitely not say it, a five cents, it's decided." "

Anyway... Third brother, what is the relationship between you and our first uncle? Yang Qinggang asked.

He was also a little worried about whether this carpenter was reliable or not, after all, at this time, in case the official found out that he was buying and selling things privately, especially if the amount of this radio was so high.

"Hai Ye is my life-saving benefactor, just two years ago, wasn't it a disaster! At that time, I even sold the house, and finally I was really hungry, so I fainted with my son in my arms and fainted by the gate of the courtyard where Hai Ye lived, Hai Ye raised us for a long time!

The carpenter Ah San said that the tears were about to fall, and he looked at the fat boy on the bed again: "If it weren't for Haiye, my son would be gone."

Yang Qinggang was shocked, he always thought that Uncle Yi was a hypocrite who loved to be famous, and he usually repaid himself with kindness, and his feelings were really noble.

"Master Yang, don't worry. I won't sell you if something happens, but if something does happen and I go in, you have to help me take care of my son.

"Third brother, you can call me Xiao Yang or Qinggang, don't be a master." Yang Qinggang stretched out a finger, "In this way, the materials and assembly are mine, and for every one sold, you will get one percent." "

You know, the radio that Silly Zhu bought cost 60 yuan!

The carpenter thought for a moment, even if he didn't have any other work, selling two or three a month would be enough for the life of their father and son.

Yang Qinggang also saw that this carpenter is a person who knows how to be grateful, and such a person will not be bad even if he is bad, so he plans to fight it, after all, since he came through, he has eaten and drunk spicy food every day, and there is no income until now.

"Cheng! Yang Ye, it's decided. "