Rebirth Craftsman

"I really don't know this!" Liu Dagen shook his head.

He only knew that the sealer had a stick knife, and a few small tools such as a stick file.

"The tools of the sealer are divided into two types: electric and manual. The electric one is a stick-breaking machine used to break the sticks. It is estimated that it will cost more than 100 to buy in the market. If you can buy this, you will not need to break the sticks by hand in the future. ! And the speed of breaking the sticks is nearly three times faster." Liu Xing said softly.

"Then really buy this smashing machine!" Liu Dageng continued.

The speed of breaking the sticks was three times faster, and he was a little moved when he thought about it.

However, he didn't know that there was something in Liu Xing's words, that is, no one had produced the Po Mi Ji in 1993!The reason for throwing out the pirate machine is to take the opportunity to cover up the fact that he rented the wonton shop.

As long as the wonton shop turns into a rice noodle shop and opens, the inside story of the cracker will naturally be irrelevant.

Liu Xing is not trying to lie to his father, but sometimes white lies can make things more appropriate.

Seeing that his father had no doubts, Liu Xing continued: "As for the handmade stickman's tools, there are more than thirty kinds. Although some are not needed, they still need to be purchased. Do I leave more than two hundred yuan?"

"Not much, not much at all!" Liu Dageng said affirmatively.

"Why don't you take a hundred?" Liu Dageng tentatively took out one hundred.

"That's not necessary, dad, save and buy a red brick house! We really can't live in this adobe house!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "Sister Zhang is still waiting for us to send him a dustpan. , How about you call the tractor now?"

"Good! Good!" Liu Dageng nodded, turned and walked out.

Who knows that the eaves of the door are too short, the head was lowered and accidentally bumped into a young man with a big nose carrying a hoe.

"Who are you? You don't have long eyes when you walk!" Liu Dageng rubbed his painful forehead and couldn't help cursing secretly.

But in the next second he regretted it. It turned out that the young man with a big nose hit him was his younger brother'Liu Huaqing', who was Liu Xing's fourth uncle.

Grandpa Liu Xing has six children in total.

Father'Liu Dageng' is the second child. There is also an older sister,'Liu Huamei', who is the eldest son, the third child is a carpenter, Liu Huashen, and the fourth child is the youngest son.

As for the fifth "Liu Xiaohua" and the sixth "Liu Huaju".

Currently living with his parents, Liu Xing's grandparents.

In Liu Xing's memory, his two aunts are now making red brick embryos and are preparing to build a red brick house for his uncle.

After all, the fourth uncle is a'full cub', meaning the youngest son in the countryside. It is impossible for grandparents as parents to ignore.

But Liu Xing's father, Liu Dageng, and his third uncle, Liu Huashen, did not have such good treatment, because they had already married and separated.

But the third uncle doesn't need it anymore, because his third uncle has carpentry skills and made a lot of money outside. He built the red brick house a year ago, and he also did a good job of painting it.

Today, the fourth uncle Liu Huaqing came to Liu Xing's house, which not only surprised Liu Dagong, but also Liu Xing.

Because in his memory, his parents and his uncle seemed to quarrel often in the past nine years, and it hasn't been a few days.

As for the reason, it seems to be a few pieces of wood from the time of separation.

Of course, after each individual's life is getting better, the quarrels have long since disappeared, and they can live in harmony. After all, they are brothers, blood is thicker than water, and it is impossible to be like an enemy because of a little thing.

Thinking of these now, Liu Xing felt a little funny.

"You...what are you doing here?" Liu Dageng looked at Liu Huaqing awkwardly.

His younger brother had a quarrel with him about a vegetable plot a week ago, and he almost got into a fight. This suddenly appeared at his door, wouldn't he want to fight again?

"Brother! Actually, it's okay!" Liu Huaqing chuckled, "I just want to ask, can you make money with a woven dustpan?"

"Yes." Liu Dagen wanted not to answer this question, but Liu Huaqing was his brother, so he had to reply truthfully.

"Do you need help?" Liu Huaqing turned his head and looked at the drying valley outside, with a desire in his eyes: "This posture, I think it should be very short of manpower."

In the countryside in 1993, farmers without crafts had the hardest life. Sometimes the poor could not even sell salt.

So in the slack period, it would be a very glorious thing to find something to subsidize the family.

As for Liu Huaqing, because he is close to Liu Xing's home, he'focused' on the job of weaving dustpans.

"This..." Liu Dagen didn't know the thoughts of his brother. He hesitated to look at Liu Xing, not knowing how to answer for a while.

There must be a shortage of manpower, but if his brother is asked to help, I am afraid that his wife will not be able to pass the level.

Who told me to have a fight in front of a dozen villagers a few days ago.

Liu Xing naturally understood his father’s problems and the meaning of Uncle Fourth’s words. He stunned and said with a smile: "Dad, didn’t you just ask someone to help carry the dustpan to the market? The fourth uncle was also idle. If you are free, let him help deliver the goods! If he is willing to learn to knit a dustpan, he can also come to help, and he will be paid four yuan a day's wages."

Four yuan a day's salary was not high in 1993, but it was not low anymore. Take Liu Xing's third uncle, Liu Hua's carpenter's one day's salary, sometimes it can't be achieved!Even only three dollars a day.

As soon as he said this, his fourth uncle Liu Huaqing was ecstatic: "How can my brother ask for money! I just rushed out to help!"

"You don't need money, but you want to eat!" Liu Dageng saw Liu Xing have spoken, and he no longer struggled at the moment, but took Liu Huaqing and walked out: "Follow me and ask the tractor to faint all the dustpans to the market. Then I’m teaching you to knit a dustpan. Although it’s estimated that you only have a few days of work, if you learn it, you will still have money to go to the market and mix up pork."

"This is good!" Liu Huaqing was extremely excited.

No wonder the smell of meat came out from my eldest brother's house a few days ago. It was because of the woven dustpan in exchange for it!

Liu Xing couldn't help but shook his head and smiled as he looked at the back of his father and Fourth Uncle away.

Next, he did not idle, but walked towards the Shai Valley Field and began to collect those unwanted sticks.

Seeing this, Xiao Peanut rushed over to help. Seeing his mother was busy editing the dustpan, he blinked his big eyes and asked in a low voice: "Brother, can you take me to the market if you wait?"

"No, because four hundred dustpans probably won't fit in a tractor at one time!" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

Seeing that Xiao Peanut was a little unhappy, he changed the subject: "But I can go to the market to buy some meat buns and come back for you to eat."

"Really?" Little Peanut smiled sweetly.

"When did my brother fool you? If you want to go to the market, I will take you tomorrow!" Liu Xing reached out and touched Xiao Peanut's head.

"Okay!" Little Peanut hugged the little yellow dog and ran away.

Liu Xing looked at and shook his head, picked up the small blade placed in the corner of the wall, and began to make a seemingly simple but very technically required stick product.

This stick product has a resounding name in the countryside, which is bamboo dragonfly.