Rebirth Craftsman

This newborn baby is not afraid of tiger arrogance a bit outrageous...

The villagers passing by around to go to the market looked at him.

It also attracted Liu Xing’s attention. He wanted to chase the other two young people who had run away. After seeing Peanut’s behavior, he quickly pushed aside the crowd and ran over: "Okay, okay! I'm stepping on this thief. His face becomes a pie!"

"Hahaha..." The villagers onlookers couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Peanut was a little scared when he heard Liu Xing's words, and immediately hid behind Liu Xing, then poked his head out and looked at the small-eyed young man timidly.

Seeing this, the small-eyed young man quickly got up and ran.

The villagers onlookers would not let him off so easily, and a wall of people was formed to block him at the same time.

"Get out of the way!" the small-eyed young man roared fiercely.

This roar was really a bit deterrent. A few timid villagers stepped aside, but more villagers shot out in a rage. Surrounded by a fat beating, the young man with small eyes had a bruise and swollen nose. He didn't even recognize him when he went back.

But seeing the small-eyed young man getting up and running away, his injuries should be fine.

The villagers did not chase them anymore, but dispersed one after another to continue to the market.

For them, the law does not blame the public, and they do not believe that the thief will come back to retaliate against them.

Liu Xing bowed his hands in gratitude to the villagers who dispersed to help, sat on the motorcycle with the peanut in his arms, and then pushed into the wonton shop.

"Brother, is this wonton shop yours?" Liu Hang who followed behind asked curiously.

"Eat your buns!" Liu Xingbai glanced at Liu Hang, and whispered back: "It's the friend of the proprietress of the tempeh shop, this can't go on, let me take care of it for a few days, the rich."

"Really, how much does it cost to look after?" Liu Hang pricked his ears.

"I don't have your share anyway!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "Don't patronize and eat, take your sister, I'm going to set up a stall for shopping, and try to close the stall before twelve o'clock."

"Got it!" Liu Hang narrowed his mouth disapprovingly as he looked at the big bag of bamboo dragonflies that Liu Xing took out.

This thing is not as fun as the handmade grasshopper, can it be sold?

The reason for thinking like this is that he still doesn't know the inside story of how bamboo dragonflies can fly.

Xiao Peanut had a full view of his expression. After covering his mouth and laughing, he quickly followed Liu Xing's back.

...

At the temporary stall, seeing Liu Xing put up dozens of bamboo dragonflies, the lady buying vegetables next to him suddenly asked in confusion: "Yangzi, what are you doing? Isn't this wonton shop no longer selling wontons? Should I buy this stick product instead?"

"Of course not. This wonton shop has not yet opened for renovation. I sell some gadgets to make pocket money!" Liu Xing explained with a smile. Seeing my fourth uncle riding a bicycle in front of him, he immediately put his hand on the back shelf. Large bundles of southern bamboo leaves and branches were grafted.

"What the hell does this girl want to do?" The shopping lady couldn't help but muttered in her heart. When Liu Xing got a hand-made grasshopper out of Liu Xing's hand like a trick, she suddenly knew what was going on.

He brought his grandson to the market last time.

As a result, it was noisy to buy some handmade grasshoppers.

It cost her two cents more.

The instigator is the servant in front of him.

I appeared at the market again today, I'm afraid that many other people's children will be'scoured'. The lady shopping for this thought of this, couldn't help but quickly tightened her wallet.

And as soon as she fell, she saw a beautiful mother leading a fat boy in front of Liu Xing.

This fat boy bought a handmade grasshopper from Liu Xing's last game. Seeing Liu Xing is here again, he immediately shook his mother's hand coquettishly: "Mom, buy me a handmade grasshopper, no! Two! One! Buy one for my sister, or my sister will definitely play with me when I go back!"

"Good! Good!" The pretty mother agreed with a doting smile.

She took out a dollar and handed it to Liu Xing: "Bring me three handmade grasshoppers."

"Hao Le!" Liu Xing quickly picked up the South Bamboo Leaf and knit it.

"Mom, why are there three?" The fat boy raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Mom wants a hand-made grasshopper too! Two cents can't be bought in big cities!" The beautiful mother replied softly.

"That's it!" The fat boy suddenly realized.

He was about to stare at Liu Xing's skillful hands learning to weave hand-made grasshoppers, suddenly his eyes were fixed on the bamboo dragonfly: "Big brother, what are you?"

"Bamboo dragonfly, a toy that can fly into the sky!" Seeing that his brother was very busy, Xiao Peanut picked up one and rubbed it hard and flew it on the spot.

However, due to lack of strength, it only took less than seven seconds to fly and fell to the ground.

But in these seven seconds, not only did he conquer the fat boy, but also conquered all the villagers around Liu Hang and others watching the excitement.

After they recovered, they suddenly exploded one by one.

"Oh my God! This kid is really amazing with his skillful hands, he can make such a seemingly simple but amazing thing!"

"It's the first time I have seen a piece of bamboo that can fly. If it can be mass-produced, I bet it will definitely be popular!"

"More than fire, I feel that I can apply for a patent to beat those scientists, but I don't understand. This is called a bamboo dragonfly. What is the principle that it can fly!"

"Don't worry, I won't say if you ask, this is the cost of eating!"

"That's right! I just don't know how much it costs. If it's cheap, I buy one and coax my grandson back. It is definitely a weapon of magic!"

"Hey! Hey! Brat, what are you doing with my wallet?"

"I want to buy a bamboo dragonfly. If you refuse, I won't go back today! There will be no grandpa like you in the future!"

"Hahaha..."

...

Driven by the little fat man, Bamboo Dragonfly's business became hot at once. Liu Xing wanted to call for fifty cents apiece, but the pretty little fatty mother gave him three dollars: "Don’t be too small! I won’t buy one for one dollar. Although I know it’s not easy to make one, one dollar is the most reasonable price!"

"I didn't say that a dollar is unreasonable!" Liu Xing didn't know how to explain it.

"Sell it as soon as it is reasonable!" The pretty mother winked teasingly at Liu Xing, turned and left while holding the fat boy in her family.

"It turns out that she was afraid that I would lower the price of the bamboo dragonfly!" Liu Xing came back to his senses, and wanted to thank this beautiful mother, but found that no one was seen long ago.

"Brother, bring me a bamboo dragonfly!" A round-faced little girl with ponytails yelled at Liu Xing with a whisper, interrupting Liu Xing's thoughts.

"Good! Good! Good!" Liu Xing quickly took a dollar, picked up a bamboo dragonfly and handed it over.

When the bamboo dragonfly flew up under the rub of the round-faced girl, the excitement and cheers of the children rang out again.