Rebirth Craftsman

And more is to pay for the action, looking for adults to buy bamboo dragonflies to play.

Those adults who didn't agree to dislike the high price of bamboo dragonfly were threatened by the children crying and making trouble. In desperation, they had to compromise and buy.

But the look in Liu Xing's eyes was like an enemy.

Their money!Just like this was earned by a child, they refused to accept it!

Next...

In ten minutes or so, all the bamboo dragonflies were robbed, and none of them were left.

If Xiao Pean didn't look at the situation and hid the bamboo dragonfly playing in his hand strictly, he would probably be snatched and sold.

Looking at this hot business, fourth-uncle Liu Huaqing couldn't help but shook his head dumbfounded: "Liu Xing, now I finally know what you said last night. Your father and I are indeed frogs in the bottom of the well and don't know how to make money."

"It's good to know!" Liu Xing counted the money for selling bamboo dragonflies in front of his fourth uncle. Good guy, although all of them are for one dollar, there are more than one hundred dollars, this thick pile of banknotes. It feels in the pocket, let alone really enjoyable.

"Nephew, can I beg you for one thing?" Liu Huaqing saw that there were no other outsiders around, when he dragged Liu Xing down to a remote corner.

"Say! As long as I can do it!" Liu Xing looked at the fourth uncle in surprise.

He remembers his fourth uncle's stubborn temper. Under normal circumstances, he would never ask for help.

"Can you tell me the craftsmanship of making bamboo dragonflies?" Fourth Uncle Liu Huaqing whispered.

"Of course it's okay, but you can't learn it in a short time!" Liu Xing replied without thinking.

This is not his stingy, but a fact.

If the bamboo dragonfly was so easy to learn, he would not have been scolded by the master in the first place. Fortunately, as he fell asleep, his age and craftsmanship also increased, and he gradually understood the mystery of the bamboo dragonfly.

"I'm stupid if I can't learn, I won't blame you!" Liu Huaqing, where did he know the inside story, quickly stated his position.

How old is Liu Xing, that is, he is 14 years old. It hasn't been long since he learned the craftsmanship of the sealer. If he is so big and stupid than Liu Xing, then he doesn't believe it.

"That's fine! I'll tell you when I get home." Liu Xing smiled lightly: "Right! My parents! Why haven't they come yet?"

"I don't know, or I'll go find them." Fourth Uncle Liu Huaqing looked around suspiciously. Seeing that there was no shadow of the older brother and sister-in-law, he turned and left immediately.

Liu Xing did not take care of the uncle, but sat in front of the temporary booth and continued to weave hand-made grasshoppers. Although the bamboo dragonfly was sold at once, he still had to work hard to make a little money.

At this moment, he saw Zhang Xiaoying, who was standing in front of the booth, smiling.

"Sister, you are here!" Liu Xing greeted happily.

"Well, it's here, but the bamboo dragonfly is good!" Zhang Xiaoying asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Or... I'll make one on the spot?" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"That's a good idea!" Zhang Xiaoying nodded, and to be honest, she was very curious about how the bamboo dragonfly was made. Now that she has a chance to see it, she naturally doesn't want to let it go.

They were all around watching the lively children waiting to buy the handmade grasshoppers, as well as other villagers. Hearing what Liu Xing said, they immediately held their breath and watched carefully.

If you can learn this, you can make a lot of money next time you go to the fair.

It was only when Liu Xing split the Nanzhu he brought with a stick knife into two, and cut it into the same length as a bamboo dragonfly propeller, they rejected this idea.

Because they couldn't do Liu Xing's neat tricks at all, it was the old sealer who came, and it's probably the same at best.

Zhang Xiaoying's eyes lit up as well. This Liu Xing said before that his craftsmanship is better than his father. He thought it was bragging, but now it seems that they are all true.

But what she didn't understand was how could a 14-year-old child have such a profound accomplishment as a craftsman?

This is not logical!

Could it be said that Liu Xing is a natural master craftsman?

After this idea emerged in Zhang Xiaoying's mind, it never dissipated.

It turned out that after Liu Xing prepared the materials for making the bamboo dragonfly, he even made a round handle with a stick knife in his hand. The familiar movements and sharp techniques are just like the big ones on TV. Like the master, it is impressive.

It was the most critical propeller's turn, which was also the key to the bamboo dragonfly's flight. Liu Xing picked up the hand saw and saw it rhythmically three times, and then the other side saw it three times.

The rhythms of these three strokes are almost the same, and the depth of the saw cuts are also the same, as well as the slope. In Liu Xing's hands, it is mechanically portrayed, and there is no deviation at all.

With a click, Liu Xing used a small stick knife to skim off the extra southern bamboo on the propeller, and then quickly trimmed a few times. After a while, the propeller was made, and then the handle was installed. Appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoying's eyes.

"Try to see if you can fly!" Liu Xing smiled.

"You don't need to watch it, you can definitely fly!" Zhang Xiaoying put the bamboo dragonfly away: "Seeing your business is so busy, why don't I wait for the bazaar to see you?"

"Also!" Liu Xing nodded.

"Then I'm leaving!" Zhang Xiaoying waved away.

"Wait a minute, you haven't given the money yet!" Xiao Peanut ran out at this time and hugged Zhang Xiaoying's right leg.

"Give it money? What money?" Zhang Xiaoying picked up Xiao Peanut amusedly.

"My brother made the money for making bamboo dragonflies!" Xiao Peanut thought Zhang Xiaoying was going to beat her, and then replied with her head shrinking.

"Chichichichi...You little girl, you are so cute!" Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but smile: "I gave the money a long time ago. If you don't believe me, ask your brother?"

"Really?" Xiao Peanut even looked at Liu Xing.

"Of course it's true!" Liu Xing reached out awkwardly and took Xiao Peanut.

"That's my mistake, big sister!" Xiao Peanut made a face and repeatedly recognized Zhang Xiaoying's mistake.

"Nothing!" Zhang Xiaoying squeezed Xiao Peanut's smiling face, smiled and turned and left.

"You!" Liu Xing sat on the motorcycle holding Xiao Peanut, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that there were many children waiting for him to weave hand-made grasshoppers in front of the temporary booth, they quickly stepped forward and got busy.

Seeing this, Peanut hurried forward to help collect the money.

This busy, it was busy until a quarter past 12 noon.

Even the parents and uncle appeared behind them without noticing.

"Brother, I'm hungry!" Little Peanut, who was guarding a lot of gross tickets, shook Liu Xing's arm.

"Me too, brother!" Liu Hang touched his stomach and looked at Liu Xing with a smile.

"Then wait for your parents and uncles to come over, let's go to the small food stall to eat together!" Liu Xing said in his mouth, but the speed of the hand-made grasshopper in his hand did not slow down.

There is no way, he promised to make up 30 children waiting. If he breaks his promise, I am afraid that he will be killed in the next fair.