The lady may not be human

Chapter 87
It's okay not to mention Dong Xu, but when Dong Xu is mentioned, the anger in old man Dong's heart is raised eight feet high!
"That's it, how can you compare with Dong Xu, what can you compare with?" Old man Dong became so angry that his voice split into splits, he picked up a stick, and beat all three of Dong Chang and the others indiscriminately.

Dongshi and Dongyao who haven't endorsed yet:?
Although it is certain that you will be beaten, you can't be beaten before you recite it?

The three children are still young, but now they are still considered honest, and Old Man Dong is the authority of the whole family, they dare not resist, let alone run, at most they dodge for a while, and the stick still falls firmly on them.

The aunt originally held the fire stick a little looser, and she couldn't bear to hear the voice, but when she thought of the bear on Dongchang's back, she gritted her teeth angrily, and muttered, "You deserve it!"

After Dongnuan finished the fire, he was not in a hurry to persuade him, but turned around and went to the yard.

Uncle Dong and Sanchun Dong are enjoying the cool in the courtyard.

As soon as Dong Nuan passed by, she saw Uncle Dong holding a shoulder pole with a dark face. It looked like he wanted to go up just now, but the old man Dong beat her hard, but stopped her.

Seeing Dong Nuan coming out, Uncle Dong's face softened a little, and he tried to show a gentle smile: "Did Nuan Ya come out?"

"Well, Uncle." Dong Nuan called out obediently, and then said softly, "I'll take a look at the wicker."

It was agreed to teach the family to weave baskets, Dong Nuan felt that it had to be put on the agenda.

What's the point of just kids being beaten?

Still the same sentence, the whole family fights is interesting.

As soon as he heard about wicker, Uncle Dong knew that he was going to weave baskets.

In fact, many old people in the village know how to weave the simplest large baskets, which are usually used in farmyards. The baskets are also simple, as long as they don’t choose good-looking and elastic, they can actually weave them.

But that's it, no matter how complicated it is, such as small back baskets, fish baskets, small bamboo baskets, etc., they won't know it.

There was a family in the village that was good at weaving baskets, and it was a coincidence that it happened to be the house of his uncle Liao Mingkun next door.

The other family relied on this basket weaving skill to add a lot of daily food for the family.

Otherwise, old man Dong wouldn't be so concerned about hearing that Dong Nuan can weave baskets.

Although a small basket is not worth much, and sometimes several baskets are stacked together to sell for three to five yuan, but wicker is ready-made, and my family is idle in their spare time, and labor is free.

For Dong's family, this is zero cost, and every penny that can be sold is one penny.

"It's all stored here. I'm afraid it will be too brittle after being dried in the sun. It's not easy to weave. It's all piled up in the side room." Uncle Dong also wants to learn this craft. He feels that his brain is flexible, but he lacks the opportunity to learn, so Especially attentive at the moment.

Dong Sanchun was still lazily sitting under the eaves, not intending to move at all.

Dong Nuan is not in a hurry to urge him to make progress, just take his time.

My father has never been beaten by a bamboo spirit, so he is lazy, which is understandable.

Dongnuan went to fetch some wicker and came out. It was already dark at this moment, but the summer was long, so there was still a slight afterglow that did not completely dissipate between the sky and the earth, and there was still a little light outside that could be used.

Dong Nuan felt that if he wanted to make money from the craft of weaving baskets, he had to be thoughtful and delicate.

Only weaving those big baskets for holding things can only win by quantity.

But the problem is, that thing is big and time-consuming, how many pieces can it be sold for ten cents?

The whole family went to battle for several days, and they couldn't even sell for ten cents?

Although it is said that labor is worthless, it is not such a worthless method.

Therefore, Dongnuan is going to sell some exquisite ones.

For example, it can hold some small objects, and it looks like a small basket that can be easily taken out.

In fact, it is more suitable to use bamboo for such a basket.

It’s just that it takes a lot of effort to cut bamboo, and it needs to be processed and tidied up, and bamboo is not as good as willow, so Dong Nuan thought about it and chose to come from wicker first.

After Dong Nuan picked out the willow sticks, she turned her head and asked Uncle Dong and Sanchun Dong: "Father, Uncle, I'm weaving now, do you want to learn?"

Who doesn't want to learn Bailai's craft?
Uncle Dong agreed without hesitation: "Thank you for your hard work!"

After Uncle Dong finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched Dong Nuan's head lovingly.

Dong Sanchun is unwilling to learn, but his persona outside is just a silly big guy.

Therefore, the eldest brother agreed, and he could only reluctantly agree.

Because of his reluctance, he was still muttering: "Can you make it up, Nuanya? Don't waste things..."

There were still some mutterings behind, but the voice was too small, Dongnuan didn't hear it.

In fact, if you hear it, you will pretend not to hear it.

Will it be edited? Don’t you know it after you get started?

"Let's start with the simplest one." Dong Nuan originally wanted to get started with some small and exquisite items, but after thinking about the river in the village, he changed his mind.

Let’s start with the slightly complicated fish basket weaving.

Thinking of this, Dong Nuan smiled, looking innocent and harmless, but Uncle Dong felt a chill in his heart.

Then he heard Dong Nuan say softly: "Let's start with weaving fish reels. Now that the river is full, it's a good time for fishing."

After Dong Nuan finished speaking, he disposed of a bit of wicker and showed it to the two people: "Let's do this first, this way..."

Demonstrating while talking, Dong Nuan compiled very slowly.

Uncle Dong could barely keep up, but Dong Sanchun couldn't keep up at all.

Uncle Dong's eyes were almost fixed on each other, for fear that he might miss any step.

At this moment, Dongchang's howling and the sound of reciting books in the room are no longer important to Uncle Dong.

No matter how big a thing is, it is more important than learning a craft!
"Let's do this, take it in." Dong Nuan's voice continued.

Uncle Dong listened carefully, and so did Dong Sanchun.

Because Dong Sanchun found out, he was distracted by the thing about the child being beaten in the house. There was Dong Yao in it, no matter how indifferent he was, it was his own son. Listening to his howling, Dong Sanchun also felt distressed.

However, when he retracted his ears and listened to Dong Nuan's steps, he couldn't understand at all.

Dong Sanchun:? ? ?

Dong Sanchun listened for a long time, and found that he couldn't keep up at all.

Dongnuan and Uncle Dong have already entered the fourth row, why is he still in the second row?

And the steps are completely different, even if he wants to imitate, he can't imitate.

Dong Sanchun panicked at that time.

Dong Sanchun didn't want to learn, but he didn't want to learn, but if he really couldn't learn it, he might be beaten in the future. The old man Dong's anger has been a little heavy in the past two days.

Thinking of this, Dong Sanchun asked in a panic: "Wait, Nuanya, what's going on here?"

Dong Nuan was full of patience. When Dong Sanchun asked, she stopped, looked carefully, and pointed out: "Take it here, yes, yes, this direction..."

After being interrupted by Dong Sanchun, Uncle Dong couldn't connect again.

Uncle Dong:?

　Cute second update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)