Hans drove out for a walk and returned with two barrels of paint.

He found Hannah, opened the warehouse and took out a set of tool boxes. After wiping the box, he suddenly became stunned.

Li Du asked: "Are you considering how to modify this set of furniture?"

Hans was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses. He smiled bitterly and said, "No, this is my birthday gift I gave him when I was forty, and I used the toolbox I saved up for money during my summer vacation work."

Li Du winked at Ah Miao and gestured to him to show his cuteness to Hans.

Ah Miao looked at him in confusion, thought for a while and ran over, giving Hans another claw!

"Sher, I didn't mess with you or your father, why did you scratch me again?" Hans shouted.

Li Du was embarrassed. He wanted Ah Miao to act cute and let Hans come out of his sad memories. However, although the method was wrong, the result was the same and he achieved his goal.

While packing out tools such as files, vises, and small axes, Hans said: "Ferage and I have done a lot of amazing things with this tool. Damn it. At that time, I was always the assistant and he was the mastermind. Now finally, ha, the damn world! Damn reality!"

"You know now why I don't believe in God? If he really exists, why should he take away the life of a good man, a devout believer?"

Li Du didn't answer the conversation and said comfortingly: "Now I will be your assistant, your most loyal assistant."

"Just like I do to my dad?" Hans looked at him expectantly.

Li Du nodded: "Yes."

"Then, call 'Dad' first!"

"Among scratching him!"

“Meow Meow!”

"Shet, when did your cat listen to you like this?" Hans screamed in pain, and another blood mark on his leg.

No matter how much he joked, Hans was still very serious when the work started.

He explained to Wang Bo: "The neoclassical style is very simple, it means to use straight lines as the tone without overly dense details, and to use right angles as the main body, pursuing the harmony and echo of the overall proportion, with exquisite workmanship, refined and simple shapes."

Li Du said: "I can understand the meaning of every word you say, but I can't understand it if it is connected into sentences."

Hans rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'm going to be straightforward. Come and see. Whether it's 'classical' or 'neoclassical' styles, there are all kinds of embroidery cloth, tassels and rivets."

"This means that we don't need to add or remove anything, that is, we don't have to destroy the long table, which is the simplest type in the modification work."

"Then what should we do?" Li Du asked curiously.

Hans pointed to the lines of the table and said, "The lines in the classical style are more complex and soft, and it attaches importance to carving. Although neoclassical also pays great attention to carving, the lines are simpler and brighter. These are established facts and cannot be modified."

"What we can change is the color. Classical style furniture has a strong color, mainly white and yellow, making it look magnificent and luxurious."

"The colors of neoclassical furniture tend to be warmer, and I like to decorate them with wood colors. The two barrels of paint I bought are all camouflage paints in wood. We patiently brush the long table, concealing some lines, and highlighting some, so that we can get a beauty with a wee-man."

Li Du kept nodding, and when he heard the last metaphor, he was immediately convinced: "You Americans are really uneducated. This is called fish-eye mixed beads, or it can be said that it is a raccoon to replace the prince!"

Hans was stunned by the Chinese he spoke, and finally said angrily: "It's amazing to know a foreign language."

It's simple to say, but troublesome to do.

This set of furniture is high-end goods, and Hans bought high-end paint. You must be careful when painting. Some areas cannot be painted.

They were like applying makeup to the long table, Hans' chief editor and Li Du assisted him, holding the water in the sky. Once the paint was not applied well, wash it off immediately and start again.

And to make these furniture look like a set, they also simply decorated the sofas and small tables, trying to make their lines consistent.

Hannah brought them beer and also set up a stove to barbecue and sausage to treat them.

I worked for four hours until the moon was in the middle of the sky.

Hans clapped his hands and said, "It's finally done."

Li Du sighed: "I'm almost suffocating!"

Tianna water is a paint thinner. This thing is poisonous. It feels sweet when you smell it for a while. But if you smell it for a while, you will feel dizzy and feel stuffy after a little longer.

After finishing the work, the two went to take a shower first. Hans pointed at him and said, "It's early to suck my brother!"

"What?" Li Du didn't understand what he said.

"The first episode of the first season of "The Big Bang Theory", Howard went to take a shower when he first met Penny, and then the wretched man said this Chinese sentence, very famous, you don't know?" Hans looked surprised.

Li Du threw the towel on his face: "Of course I know, it's 'take a good bath', not what you said. But that sentence itself is messy, so Chinese people won't say that."

Hans raised his hand and said, "OK, OK, I know you are profound in Chinese, but please take you to take a shower soon? I can't wait."

"You can wash together." Hannah lay at the door and made a suggestion with malicious intentions.

Hans immediately showed an expectant expression: "Is it really OK?"

Li Du crawled in in a mess, and the shower speed increased a lot.

Hannah bought some steak, pork rolls, sausage and bacon meat, and she had already raised the oven and could make the barbecue directly.

A few sausages rolled on the grill, making a 'wavy' sound, and a lot of oil foam appeared on the outside, emitting a thick fragrance.

Hans walked out barely, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and moaned, "Oh, oh, oh, God, this smell, this familiar smell, is so good!"

Hannah held the beer and smiled, "If you knew I had prepared Jobs, you would have thought it was even better, right?"

After hearing his words, Hans immediately showed a surprise expression: "Really?"

"Of course." Hannah smiled.

Li Du asked strangely: "Jobs? What does it mean?"

Hannah took out a tray with several peeled apples.

Li Du smiled and said, "It turned out to be roasted apples. I thought you were going to roast people to eat."

Jobs is the boss of Apple, of course this apple is not the same as the apples in their hands.

The roasted apples made by Hannah are not just about putting the apples on the oven and baking them.

In addition to peeling, these apples were also hollowed out. The apple core was gone, and they were replaced by some filling materials.

Hannah mixed with butter and brown sugar with currants, biscuit crumbs, cinnamon, nutmeg and rosemary, blended into a soft sugar mud and stuffed into an apple.

In addition, both sides of the apple were sealed with marshmallows. After being placed on the oven, the butter and brown sugar melt at high temperature and will enter the pulp.

The first thing to roast was pure meat sausage. Li Du took a piece of it while it was hot. The meat and oily aroma in his mouth, and it was so delicious with a little chili and cumin powder.

Hans said: "Compared with roasted apples, man, this thing is not as good as it is. Well, but it's OK. Come on, give me another one, I'll have to eat it."
Chapter completed!