Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 50

Moreover, Qiu Ji has been able to open a shop in the county for so many years, and the business has been prosperous for a long time, and he is quite capable in many things.

Seeing this, Niu Er took half a step back, and laughed twice.

Then, with oil on the soles of his feet, he disappeared without a trace like a mouse.

"Disgusting stuff." The guy spat on the ground, while telling the others, "Next time you meet this kind of person, just kick him out, don't dirty our Qiu Ji's place!"

Jiang Chunshi didn't know what was going on outside, and now he was following Chang Yongan to pick out the unloaded wood and started working.

Niu Er ran away in a panic, until he lost sight of Qiu Ji, then he breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on a tree to breathe.

"Jiang Chunshi, that bastard..."

Before the words landed on the ground, there was a "bang dang", and a big branch of the tree Niu Er was supporting suddenly fell down.

It hit him directly on the back of his foot.

Hearing vaguely the sound of bones breaking, Niu Er was taken aback for a moment, and then screamed like a pig being killed.

This street is getting more and more lively.
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Jiang Mixia has also been quite busy recently.

Busy drawing puppet patterns for Qiu Jina.

In line with the principle of service first, Jiang Mixia plans to use mud to make three-dimensional shapes for this batch of drawings, so that it is convenient for Qiu Jina's carpenter to carve.

But making clay puppets is not that simple.

The quality of the soil and the amount of water added will have an impact on the final product.

Jiang Mixia dug some soil from the ground, tried digging some soil under the tree roots at the door of the house, and even dug some soil from the small slope, but the results were not satisfactory.

While worrying, Jiang Chunyu came, carrying a small bamboo basket, excitedly entered the yard, "Sixth sister, I found a treasure for you, look quickly."

Jiang Mixia stretched out her head to have a look.

Inside the bamboo basket is full of soil.

But the color looks different from the usual soil, it is more yellowish, and the touch feeling is not quite the same as the usual soil.

"This is..." Jiang Mixia looked and looked, touched and touched, and nodded affirmatively, "This should be clay."

"Where did you get all this soil?"

"In the wasteland near the river, we used to dig this soil and play with it. The clay figurines we made were tougher than the soil in other places. I thought that if Sixth Sister used this soil to make clay puppets, she should I took advantage of it and dug some up." Jiang Chunyu replied with a smile.

"Then you really helped me a lot, and I am worried that I can't find suitable soil."

Clay is a soil with few sand grains and strong viscosity. Because water does not pass through it easily, it has good plasticity. The clay used for firing pottery and porcelain on weekdays is basically a variety of clay.

Jiang Mixia doesn't know much about things that are too professional, but the clay is enough to make clay puppets for Qiu Ji to show.

"You've really made a great contribution." Jiang Mixia praised Jiang Chunyu, "I'll buy you red bean cakes from the county town when I get back to send Qiu Ji the design."

"Thank you, Sixth Sister."

After digging a basket of soil, they can exchange it for red bean cakes. Jiang Chunyu smiled and narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Now that there was clay, Jiang Mixia didn't stop, fetched water and clay, and started to make clay puppets.

Jiang Chunyu felt that he had dug a basket of soil and got the red bean cake, and it was too much to take advantage of Jiang Mixia, so he helped a piece of mud.

The mud made of clay feels much better than ordinary mud. Jiang Mixia followed the pattern and pinched the cute and cute little tiger with a big head and a small body.

There is a set of tiger patterns, some are smiling, some are angry, some are dozing off with eyes closed, and some are coquettish and cute...

Because of the difference in micro-expressions and movements, it is not an easy task to make these clay puppets vividly.

Even though Jiang Mixia often made clay dolls to relieve stress in modern times, and was quite familiar with these things, making these clay dolls took a lot of work.

After working for an hour, it was just a finished product.

Because it is too tiring to concentrate on doing one thing, I have to stop to drink some tea and take a rest.

Jiang Mixia poured a cup for Jiang Chunyu, and greeted him, "Come and have a rest, drink some tea."

"Okay." Jiang Chunyu put the completely shapeless clay embryo on the ground, went to wash his hands, and then came to drink tea.

When doing this series of movements, the whole person is downcast, without half energy, like an old man who is dying.

"What's the matter, it's such a lack of energy." Jiang Mixia took the fruit for him to eat.

Song Jingyun is greedy, and the family is well-off now, so Jiang Mixia bought a lot of dried fruit and candied fruit in the town to prepare, and now he eats dried apricots, which are sour and sweet.

Jiang Chunyu took it, but didn't eat it, and only sighed, "This clay puppet is really difficult to make. After working for an hour, I can't make anything. It's really annoying."

"Is it difficult to make a clay puppet?" Song Jingyun just made a small bamboo basket, and when he saw Jiang Mixia and Jiang Chunyu talking here, he moved his head over.

"It's very difficult to do." Jiang Chunyu bit the dried apricot with a bitter look, "I think it's even harder than spearing a fish."

"But forking fish is very simple..." Song Jingyun tilted his head.

Jiang Chunyu, "..."

He didn't want to answer this question as he had never speared a fish before.

"Why don't the sixth brother-in-law try too?" Jiang Chunyu suggested.

Song Jingyun is good at forking fish, good at shooting rabbits, and good at weaving baskets...

As if nothing could bother him.

I don't know if making clay puppets is also very powerful.

Jiang Chunyu was really curious, and wanted to see if Song Jingyun could learn everything quickly, so he dragged Song Jingyun over, "Sixth brother-in-law, give it a try, maybe you can do well?"

"Then let me try." Song Jingyun was not very sure, and hesitated when he sat down.

After carefully looking at Jiang Mixia's drawings, as well as the clay puppet she made, and trying the texture of the clay, Song Jingyun began to knead it.

After a cup of tea, Song Jingyun showed Jiang Mixia and Jiang Chunyu the clay puppets he made in his clay hands, "Is this okay?"

It was pinched after the little tiger that Jiang Mixia pinched just now.

The appearance and demeanor cannot be described as exactly the same, but they are generally the same. Even where Jiang Mixia thinks the finishing touch, Song Jingyun can do it vividly according to the one she pinched.

The only difference is that it is one size smaller than the one Jiang Mixia pinched just now.

"Not bad." Jiang Mixia looked at it carefully, and gave Song Jingyun a thumbs up, "Very good!"

"It seems that you can help me make a clay puppet in the future."

　Today is still an update, and tomorrow will start adding updates~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)