Luban's seventy-two mortise and tenon are divided into three categories: the combination of surfaces, point combinations, and component combinations.

Seventy-two mortise and tenon are just imaginary numbers, just like the ancients like to use numbers such as forty-nine and eighty-one to describe the number of certain things.

There are more than 72 real mortise and tenon structures. After thousands of years of evolution and development, there are now more than 100 mortise and tenon structures.

However, no matter how he changes, he will never leave his sect. No matter how he develops, he cannot leave the original seventy-two mortise and tenon.

There are only thirty-three types of mortise and tenon that are truly used in furniture. If ordinary carpenter apprentices can learn more than a dozen mortise and tenon structures, they can already become a teacher.

So, Zhang Yingjie was so happy when he heard that his son could have more than 20 mortise and tenon.

It's indeed his own son!

Take a look, take a look!

You all say that I spoiled my son and could not spoil it, and I would definitely lose my future.

My son has learned more than 20 mortise and tenon in less than half a year as an apprentice, and his drawings are better than those of his brother.

If such a son is useless, what is your son's name?

waste?

Zhang Yingjie's happy face was full of frills.

"My third uncle, the tiger can also carve!

Yesterday, Hu Zi was drunk and carved a Yellow River carp with a radish. If it weren't for the wrong color, it would look like it was true!" Dong Jianjun added another sentence next to it.

Dong Yaozong was so angry that he glared at his son fiercely, without any strength!

Didn't you see your third uncle's beard almost going up to the sky?

You're adding fuel to the fire!

"Hu Zi, can you still carve? You can learn it after you?"

"Follow you! I usually see you carving and learn it myself!

When it's okay, I'll play with mud and I'll get it slowly!" Zhang Junping explained with a chuckling.

This was not made up by Zhang Junping. There were no toys in this era.

Especially for children in rural areas, Mudba is one of the best toys.

Zhang Junping is really talented. He used to use small cars and small houses to be popular with friends.

He has used mud and people to exchange snacks a lot.

"Brother-in-law, call my sister to dinner at night!

We brothers have two drinks!" Zhang Yingjie laughed and invited his brother-in-law to go to his house to have a drink.

The meaning of showing off is very obvious. Who said that he was not good at spoiling his children? Dong Yaozong said the most of these words.

Now that my son is promising, I naturally have to let my brother-in-law take a good look.

Of course, the children of my brother-in-law's family are also promising.

Two sons, one is a technical secondary school student studying medicine, one is a veteran, two daughters, one is a technical school student, and the other is still in high school.

"Okay! You all go too! Hu Zi is promising. Not only did he take back the debts from the furniture factory, but he also took a big order. He must celebrate it well!"

Of course, Dong Yaozong was not a good person, so he took the opportunity to call the brigade secretary and another militia captain.

First, everyone is in trouble, so everyone will go to see Zhang Yingjie show off.

The second is to call a few wine baskets to make his brother-in-law hurt and let him show off.

If it were before, Dong Yaozong would not have done this. Now it is different. Now he has an order of one million, and he still drinks a lot of wine.

You should know that the furniture factory is a village collective enterprise, and all villagers have shares in it.

Among them, the largest individual shareholder is Zhang Yingjie. He invested in equipment and technology, and one person accounted for 25% of the shares.

The electric planes, chainsaws, and band saw machines that furniture factories now use now are all brought back by Zhang Yingjie from the city.

Jinhe Brigade only accounts for 35% of the shares, and the others share the remaining forty percent of the shares.

Therefore, Zhang Junping's father is the major shareholder of the furniture factory. Twenty-five percent of the money earned by this million belongs to Zhang Junping's father Zhang Yingjie.

A mere meal, I really can't eat him.

"Dad, uncle, let's put the drinks in advance, and pay everyone's salary first!

I haven't paid my salary for several months, and my family probably is waiting to use the money!" Zhang Junping reminded his father and uncle that there are more important things.

“Yes, yes!

Pay wages, pay wages!

Then who... Dashan! Go and broadcast it and let everyone get their salary!"

"well!

I know Uncle Wu!"

Zhang Junshan agreed, and soon Zhang Junshan's voice sounded from the loudspeaker outside.

"The employees of the furniture factory are paying attention! The employees of the furniture factory are paying attention!

We all came to the furniture factory to gather and paid our salary!”

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

"Aunt her aunt, what are you shouting on the trumpet?"

"The furniture factory has paid the salary!"

"Really? Is the salary paid? Is the furniture factory rich?"

"Hu Zi is really capable! He has just gotten back the money in just a few days!"

"That's right, you didn't see it. These days, trucks are transporting wood to the village every day!

That's all Hu Zi wants to come back!"

"Oh, when Hu Zi said he wanted to be the factory director, I was still thinking, now the furniture factory is completely finished!

Unexpectedly, I really got the money back!"

"That's great! I'm worried! My Xiaojun said that his wife almost had some money!

Now it's time!"

"Hu Zi looked smart when she was a child. As expected, she was able to grow up!"

"How could you say that you are three years old and look at the old age..."

"What, I think it's just that the blind cat has encountered a dead mouse!

Who knows how it will happen in the future!”

"That's right, when Zhang Yingjie first came back, the furniture factory was also very good, but it was not bad later!"

"I think so, the furniture factory can't be the director. If the old farmers don't farm well, what kind of factory will they run?

It's just a mess!"

The village has more than 4,000 people, so their ideas are naturally different.

Although all villagers in the furniture factory have shares, not everyone works in the furniture factory.

After all, there are only a few who can work in a furniture factory.

Those villagers who do not work in furniture factories and have no one at home will naturally say a few sour words when they get the opportunity.

I wish the furniture factory would be ruined.

As for shares, they are not the ones they spend money to invest. As long as they are villagers in Jinhe Village, they will have shares.

Therefore, the furniture factory is ruined, and they don’t feel sorry for it.

This is not to say that they can’t figure it out. They will not get dividends after the furniture factory is ruined.

This is to avoid poverty and inequality.

Some people can work in furniture factories and get their salary, while others can only get some dividends at the end of the year.

I feel naturally unbalanced. Since I can't get it, no one can get it.

This kind of psychology is normal.

Taking advantage of Zhang Junshan's announcement of paying wages, Zhang Junping said: "Dad, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle Dong, I have something else to tell you!

I found an accountant in the city!”

"Accountant? Don't we have an accountant? You, Brother Dashan, are a good accountant!"

"Uncle, can you understand my brother's account book?

Uncle, can you see my elder brother’s account book?

Dad, can you understand?"

The few people Zhang Junping asked stopped talking. No one could understand Zhang Junshan’s account book except himself.
Chapter completed!