Rebirth Craftsman

Third Uncle Liu Hua is from the province.

Red bricks and blue tiles occupy a large area.

Liu Xing walked to the gate and looked around and shouted, "Uncle San, are you at home?"

"My dad is in the bathroom!" A three-year-old boy wearing open pants ran out: "Brother, do you want me to call him?"

The three-year-old boy is the son of his third uncle,'Liu Ming'. He has red lips and white teeth and is very cute. Liu Xing couldn't help but hug him: "No, I'll just wait."

"Who is looking for me?" In the direction of the bamboo forest to the east, the head of the third uncle poked out from a small hut. He saw Liu Xing, and a smile appeared on the horse's face: "Nephew, what's the matter?"

"Do you have extra carpenter tools to borrow? Uncle, such as planes, axes, round files, saws?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Third Uncle Liu Huasheng walked over with a belt in doubt.

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to borrow a few days to deal with Nanzhu!" Liu Xing took out two packs of white sand smoke that he bought at the market and handed it to his third uncle: "You take this, my father said it's for you!"

There is no way, the third uncle can't make round wooden barrels, so he can't talk about some things.

As for Baishayan, this is a'handling fee' for borrowing tools, which is more and more indispensable. He was no longer a child after he was born again. He still understands this kind of humanity.

"Your father is so true, my brother is also kind!" Third Uncle Liu Hua said politely, but his right hand unceremoniously took Baishayan over: "The tools are all in the Westinghouse. You have to get it yourself, remember to come back then."

"Good! Good!" Liu Xing put down his cousin, opened the door and ran into the Westinghouse.

Liu Huasheng looked at it with a smile, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

This nephew of his is filial. He borrowed a tool to buy cigarettes for him to smoke. If he were his elder brother, he would never be so good. Although Liu Xing said that the elder brother bought the cigarettes, he didn't believe it at all.

Because Baisha smoke is a low-grade smoke, but it costs one dollar per pack!

"Uncle San, why do you have round carpenter's tools here?" Inside the Westinghouse, Liu Xing shouted.

"Oh, I picked it up on the construction site, but it's not very useful. Why are you asking this?" Liu Huashen asked suspiciously.

"What I want to borrow is these round carpenter's tools. Can you lend me all of them for a few days?" Liu Xing's voice sounded again.

"Oh! If you like to give it to you, I'm not a round carpenter, but I heard that your kid has made money by making a dustpan recently. If he develops in the future, remember to buy a good pack of cigarettes and smoke it for the third uncle!" Liu Huashen smiled. Replied.

"Okay! At the end of the year, I will buy a piece of white sand smoke to honor my third uncle!" Liu Xing fiddled in the Westinghouse for a while, and when he came out, he walked out with a big tool bag on his back.

Sanshu Liu Huasheng looked at him for a moment, then his face turned black.

This kid Liu Xing is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Not only took away all the tools of the round carpenter, but also took out some spare tools from his toolbox. Is he going to build a spaceship?

"Uncle San, let's go!" Before Liu Huasheng could speak, Liu Xing waved his hand and ran away.

"This kid, what do you want to do?" Liu Hua's curiosity suddenly came to life, but it was difficult to ask, and he had to let his arrogance go.

...

When he got home, Liu Xing tied the round carpenter's tool to the rear frame of the motorcycle. His plan was to make a big wooden barrel on the facade of the market rented, not at home.

After all, he hasn't learned a carpenter at his current age. If he can skillfully use carpenter's tools, he will definitely be regarded as a monster by his parents.

The best choice is to go to the front of the bazaar and make the big wooden barrel for the soup without anyone knowing.

Of course, the most important point is that in order to make the soup barrel to achieve the desired effect, some places must be done by yourself.

For example, the wood material, and the design of heating the bottom of the large wooden barrel, if it is not planned first, I am afraid that the secret soup base will not work.

And the most important point is that the design of this large wooden barrel also requires a'circular partition' made by a bamboo craftsman. Don't underestimate this design, but it can maximize the fragrance of the secret soup base.

Seeing that the time was still early, Liu Xing did not idle, but went to the drying valley to clean up some of the waste bamboo materials used to make dustpans, and took them home to make a bamboo dragonfly by himself.

Since we are going to the market with a family tomorrow, we can't let them down. His bamboo dragonfly is a stick product that makes them admire, and it also lets them know what makes money.

In other words, in simple and understandable terms, I just want to tell my parents and my uncle that as long as there is a craftsmanship, good stick products will not worry about selling.

Ms. Zhang, the proprietress of the tempeh store, was not the first and not the last to make a dustpan.

In the bazaar where the flow of people is exploding, he can still live very well even without Sister Zhang.

He Liu Xing can be sure of this.

Time passed by inadvertently, and soon it was more than 11 o'clock in the evening.

Liu Xing counted the bamboo dragonflies he had made. Seeing that there were more than a hundred in number, he stopped making them.

There is no way, the making of bamboo dragonfly requires a lot of craftsmanship. He has been making it for several hours, and he is really tired. If nothing happens, he can sell it for dozens of yuan tomorrow, and the family's living expenses will be provided.

Even the fourth uncle's salary is also available.

"Brother, remember to wake me up tomorrow!" Little Peanut, who had been on the bed for a long time, was not sleepy at all. Seeing that Liu Xing was still busy alone, he even whispered to remind him.

"Got it!" Liu Xing smiled and shook his head.

"Hehe..." Little Peanut closed his eyes and smiled sweetly, and soon fell asleep.

"Son, go out with mom!" At this time, mother Zhu Meiling took a flashlight and walked to Liu Xing's side, with an anxious expression: "Your dad went out to collect Nanzhu. He has not returned yet. I am a little worried about him. Safety!"

"Huh?" Liu Xing was slightly surprised.

In order to make money, my father must have tried too hard!

I was about to get up and go out behind my mother when a dog barked outside.

"Huh? Your dad is back!" Mother Zhu Meiling hurried out happily.

Liu Xing followed, unspeakable envy in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why his mother had concluded that the movement outside was caused by his father, and he was so sure.

Is this the sixth sense of a woman?

Before rebirth, the mother's sixth sense never made a mistake.

Of course, it only works for the father.

As for the others, they simply can't perform.

At the gate, there was a caring voice from my father Liu Dagen: "Why are you still asleep, daughter-in-law? Our family will go to the market tomorrow!"

"Can I sleep without you?" Mother Zhu Meiling smiled, with happiness in her voice.

"That's true!" Father Liu Dageng took his mother Zhu Meiling's hand and walked into the room. Seeing Liu Xing was not asleep, he looked at him with a smile, and immediately let go of his hand in embarrassment.