Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 277 Don't say it's a bad chapter!

Chapter 277 Don't Say Bad Words About Wobaba!

"Okay! You boy, when did you learn the technique of quenching with the hammer?" Jiang Yongbiao came to his senses and reached out to hammer the hammer. Jiang Chuyang: "Your third uncle still has a lot of blunt chisels and hammers. The axe, when you have time, you can also help quench it and polish it, otherwise it will really not work well."

"Row!"

Jiang Chuyang readily agreed.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that these blunt chisels and axes are also the masterpieces of my brother-in-law.

Otherwise, Fifth Uncle would never have said such a thing.

"Then I'll make herringbone beams first." Jiang Yongbiao said, pinning the ax on his waist: "But I have to tell you something, it's too inconvenient to have lunch at the market. , Kunlun ate a few sesame seed cakes to deal with it yesterday! My tooth hurts from eating, can you think of a way to improve it?"

"Isn't there a restaurant in the east of the market?" Jiang Chuyang was a little puzzled.

"It hasn't opened yet!" Jiang Yongbiao replied.

"It is said that it is due to transfer because there is no business." Jiang Kunlun replied.

"That's it!" Jiang Chuyang hesitated for a moment and gave a suggestion: "Then wait for my second sister to have lunch here at noon, and I can cook more meals. Anyway, there are not many people who make herringbone beams in the market."

"As for how to solve the meal in the future, we will talk about it after fifteen."

"Okay!" Jiang Yongbiao had no objection.

"Then let's go to work first, and come over for dinner at one o'clock at noon." Jiang Kunlun stroked Xiao Fantuan's small head, and took the lead to walk towards the door.

Jiang Yongbiao glanced at the burly and short villagers before following them.

After a while, it disappeared at the gate.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help asking when he realized that the burly and short villagers hadn't left yet.

"I'm fine, I accompanied him to buy a wok and a hoe." The short villager laughed.

"But your brother-in-law said he was out of stock, so he left me at the door and came in to quench the ax." The burly villager also complained dissatisfied.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang laughed in a daze: "It is true that the wok and hoes are out of stock, they are all semi-finished products, but if you are in a hurry, I can process them for you right away. Just an hour."

"Yes! I have no problem." The burly villager agreed without thinking.

"Then you sit down first." Jiang Chuyang said and walked towards the red stove.

The burly villager and the short villager looked at each other.

I was going to take a look at the past.

Xiaofantuan came over with a teapot.

And immediately poured hot tea for them: "Both uncles, just tea!"

"Hey! You are quite sensible." The short villager couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it's much easier to talk to than the owner of the blacksmith shop." The burly villager picked up the tea.

"The owner of the blacksmith shop is a bitch, you are not allowed to speak ill of him!" Xiao Fantuan got angry when he heard this, with his hands on his hips.

"Really? Hahaha..." The burly villager laughed.

"You little girl, you are so funny." The short villager almost laughed.

"Hmph! I'm ignoring you." Xiao Fantuan ran away angrily.

"Hey! Hey! We were joking with you!" the burly villager shouted.

"Don't you go to sue?" The short villager was a little worried.

The reason for saying this is because of the direction in which the little rice ball ran.

This is where the red furnace is located.

Little sweet potatoes, little bean buns, little panzi, and little caterpillars saw this.

He even followed behind with short legs.

……

Beside the red stove.

Jiang Chuyang was quenching the hoe.

He found the ironware made by Liu Tiehui.

The material is full, thick and solid.

Even the appearance is okay.

But the technology in quenching is too bad.

Either too old or too tender.

Such ironware.

Especially open-ended ironware such as axes, hoes, and kitchen knives.

It would be strange if it sold well.

As for the wok.

In fact, there is a high technical content in it.

It's not enough to use enough materials.

In addition to working hard on beating.

Special construction methods have to be used.

And this method has long been abandoned in the era of mechanization decades later.

But take it out and use it today.

But it's just right.

And the frying pan he remodeled for the short villagers before.

Just use this special method.

But unfortunately.

Remedy for dead sheep.

It simply cannot achieve the desired effect.

Otherwise, this frying pan would not only have fish scales on the bottom of the pan.

But the whole body of the pot is.

The thought fell.

Jiang Chuyang was about to give the tempered hoe a shape.

But Xiaofantuan appeared on short legs, with an angry expression on his little face: "Uncle, that...that uncle is talking bad about Wobaba."

"Ah? Which uncle?" Jiang Chuyang turned to look at Xiaofantuan.

"It's the one who bought the hoe, he said...he said it's hard to talk about nesting Baba." Xiao Fantuan raised his head.

"What else?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"No more." Xiaofantuan replied.

For her, these are enough.

"No..." Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing: "What kind of bad words is this! At best, it's dissatisfaction with your father, and he said it in front of your face, so don't worry about it."

"Really?" Xiaofantuan tilted her head.

"Of course it's true." Jiang Chuyang patted the ashes on his body: "Okay, you hurry up and stay away from me. This quenching is very dangerous. It's not good to wait for the iron filings to splash on you."

"Well, does uncle have some tea?" Xiao Fantuan hurriedly moved away from Jiang Chuyang, and stood together with Xiao Sweet Potato, Xiao Doubao and other children.

"Exactly, but you can just put it on the bench beside you." Jiang Chuyang pointed.

"Good!" Xiao Fantuan turned around and ran away with the four little guys.

However, it has not run two meters away.

Another villager came into the blacksmith shop to buy farm tools.

Obviously, the Datong blacksmith shop opposite is closed.

All the business went to Xiaofantuan's blacksmith shop.

This made Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing, and was about to go to entertain him.

Jiang Dongju appeared running, and Xiao Fantuan followed behind with a teapot, serving tea and water.

Little Sweet Potato and Little Panzi saw several villagers who came to buy farm tools.

Immediately, he also quickly helped to move the stool.

Let them sit down and talk business with Jiang Dongju.

Jiang Chuyang saw this.

It was a nod of relief.

Then he lowered his head and continued to quench the fire of the hoe with concentration.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Three hoes and a frying pan have been processed.

After Jiang Chuyang checked it carefully.

He carried it and walked towards where the burly villager was.

At this time, the short villager did not leave either.

This saw that Jiang Chuyang processed the hoe and wok a few minutes earlier.

That is, even the burly villagers greeted them.

"Here." Jiang Chuyang handed the hoe and wok to the burly villager.

"Not bad, very good." The burly villager looked at it full of praise.

"No, why does your frying pan have more fish scales than mine?" The short villager was a little unconvinced.

"That's because you used it for cooking without boiling it, which has a great impact on the wok itself." Jiang Chuyang reminded.

"That's it!" Although the short villager felt a little reconciled, he didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, no matter what, the blacksmith shop does not cover boiling pots at all.

"Then have I boiled the pot?" the burly villager asked.

"Open it easily, otherwise there would be no fish scale patterns." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"That's great." The burly villager laughed loudly: "How much is the total?"

"Didn't my brother-in-law tell you?" Jiang Chuyang picked up a rag and wiped his hands.

"As I said, eight yuan for a frying pan, one yuan for a hoe." The burly villager replied.

"Second sister, take the money." Jiang Chuyang saw that the price was not bad, so he turned his head and shouted at the kitchen.

"Here we come, here we come." Jiang Dongju ran and appeared.

"The frying pan costs eight yuan a mouthful, and the hoes cost one yuan and eight yuan. The total is thirteen yuan and four cents." Jiang Chuyang helped to calculate the amount.

"Huh?" Jiang Dongju was stunned.

After all, the woks in her store are only four or five yuan each!

The hoes are only a little more than one piece!
How did this get into Jiang Chuyang's mouth?

The price has become so expensive?
If this gets out.

I'm afraid I won't want to do business in the future.

"Ah, what! This is the price agreed by my brother-in-law, and the hoe and the frying pan are all finished, so it's worth the price." Jiang Chuyang reminded angrily.

"Yes, it is indeed worth the price!" The short villager echoed: "My wife is from the side of Laodao River, and the blacksmith shop there once brought me a kitchen knife, which is more than three times the price of ordinary kitchen knives. , but the quality is good, especially the sharpness of the knife edge, I can cut ribs without curling my mouth."

"That's it!" Jiang Dongju was still a little uneasy.

"Take the money away." The burly villager took out a wad of money, counted thirteen and four, and handed it directly to Jiang Dongju.

"Good! Good!" Jiang Dongju even reached out to take it.

"Let's go, I'll find you guys to make a good kitchen knife next time." The burly villager walked towards the door with a smile.

"I'll go back and discuss it with my wife. Maybe I'll come over tomorrow to make plowshares." After the short villager said something, he quickly caught up with the burly villager.

The reason why I didn't go to the Datong blacksmith shop to fight.

That's because he found out that this blacksmith shop is good at quenching.

Has reached the point of perfection.

The Datong blacksmith shop is simply not comparable.

Jiang Chuyang guessed it, but he smiled and didn't say much.

Because they took out the quenching technology to suppress the Datong blacksmith shop.

This is only a small part of his plan.

The layout behind it is wonderful!
"Chuyang, what... what's going on here, you have to tell me!" Jiang Dongju asked Jiang Chuyang in a voiceless voice after the burly and short villagers walked away.

"Are you referring to the price of the wok and the hoe?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"Yes." Jiang Dongju nodded.

"I asked my brother-in-law to do this, because the hoes and woks I made for you are worth the price." Jiang Chuyang explained.

"You're not kidding, are you?" Jiang Dongju was taken aback.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Jiang Chuyang spread his hands.

"That's too bad." Jiang Dongju's face became ugly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"A man came to buy a hoe just now, and the price I quoted was one yuan and two." Jiang Dongju replied.

"Just a hoe is a trivial matter." Jiang Chuyang said indifferently.

"Not one. He ordered it on behalf of Luoluo Village's production team. He needed thirty hoes and ten plowshares, but I didn't tell them the price of the plowshares." Jiang Dongju told the truth.

"What did you say?" Jiang Chuyang had a headache: "Second sister, didn't you know to ask me before?"

"How did I know that you and the hammer suddenly raised the price of ironware! And it increased so much." Jiang Dongju felt aggrieved.

"Okay! Alright!" Jiang Chuyang saw that Liu Tiechui had come back to buy vegetables, and he didn't want to worry about it anymore: "Forget it this time, but the price of this ironware can't be called so low in the future."

"As for why, you will know later."

"I know why the price is high, but this ironware can still sell so well!"

"Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen first." Jiang Dongju said, collected the money, turned around and left.

Jiang Chuyang glanced at the sky, then walked towards Liu Tiechui: "Brother-in-law, what kind of vegetables did you buy? By the way, didn't that Boss Wang say to bring the ingredients? Why is it almost twelve o'clock, and there is no one in sight?" No?"

"I don't know!" Liu Tiechui scratched his head: "Let me tell you, there were no fresh vegetables sold in the market today, so I had no choice but to pick two cabbages from the vegetable garden of my second uncle's house. There are also some carrots, but the grass carp bought two big ones, weighing more than ten catties in total!"

As he spoke, he raised the two grass carp in his hands: "If you don't believe me, look."

"Well, very good, then let's ignore Boss Wang's side and go to the kitchen to make lunch." Jiang Chuyang took the lead and walked towards the kitchen.

"Good! Good!" Liu Tiechui followed behind.

"Uncle, is it time to roast the whole lamb at noon?" The little rice ball following behind couldn't help asking.

Little Caterpillar, Little Bean Bun, Little Panzi, and Little Sweet Potato couldn't help but look at Jiang Chuyang.

"I don't know about this, you have to ask the village chief Wang." Jiang Chuyang spread his hands with a wry smile.

"Hmph! How do you do it?" The little caterpillar went to look for Mr. Wang and Gu Tianqin angrily when he heard the words.

"Wait for me." Little Sweet Potato chased after him.

"I'll go too." Xiaodoubao followed behind holding Xiaofantuan's little hand.

"Slow down." Xiao Panzi yelled and ran away.

Obviously, they were going to trouble Mr. Wang.

After all, it was agreed to eat roasted whole lamb at noon.

The ingredients for this point have not been delivered yet.

This is not necessary.

Although Jiang Chuyang guessed what the little guy was thinking.

But it didn't matter much.

Instead, grass carp was used to make boiled fish.

Boiled fish this time.

It's not the traditional way in Zhangmu Township.

It's Sichuan style boiled fish.

That is, a culinary competition held in a certain area in [-].

The Sichuan flavor boiled fish that will appear.

The reason for this.

That is to fear He Basheng, Gu Tianqin's anger and Wang Xiangchang.

After all, Wang Deyuan hadn't delivered the ingredients for roasting the whole lamb yet.

The mayor of Wang Xiang must bear some responsibility more or less.

And he made Sichuan-flavored boiled fish that no one had ever eaten before, and gave it to He Basheng and Gu Tianqin to taste.

They will definitely be amazed by then.

Thus.

Wang Deyuan was not responsible for delivering the ingredients on time.

Don't think about it, it will disappear in the midst of eating and drinking.

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(End of this chapter)

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