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Chapter 74 Saved a person's soul

Qiao Yonghui's craftsmanship is really good. After Song Hongguo saw the large and small shelves in the kitchen, she felt that Zhao Zhenhua's boast was too modest. It must also be in line with her wishes, and he filled in some places that she couldn't think of, even though the wood used was average, but it had a sense of luxury that was very expensive.

The fine product is also very delicate, the edges and corners are polished smooth and round, and the persimmon lacquer has been brushed several times. The texture of the wood and the color of the sun are practical and beautiful.

The shelf in the kitchen is the largest, nearly two meters long and three stories high. It is used to place all kinds of pots and utensils, as well as utensils such as grate, steamer, dustpan, and basket. There is a small shelf on the stove, which is full of various There are small jars for common condiments, and two layers of partitions are nailed on the wall. There are some less commonly used condiments. There are hooks on the bottom, and there are places for cooking spoons and shovels. Knives, cutting boards, panels, There are also corresponding shelves for pot lids, etc., which are neatly arranged, and they look neat and straight.

There is also one in the dining room, facing the cupboard. It is three floors high and more than one meter long. It is used to place various pots and jars, such as jars for pickled duck eggs, big gourds for eggs, and jars for pickles, etc., for washing There are also several shelves in the room, all relatively small, nailed to the walls on both sides by the window, for hanging towels.There is also one next to the bathtub, which is convenient for taking soap when taking a shower, and can also put clean clothes for changing.

After all the arrangements are made, anyone who sees her will have to praise her for considering everything. Ling Zhi doesn't feel sorry for the food sent out. After all, anyone with eyes can see it. With these shelves, life is more convenient Needless to say, the entire Xipingwu seemed to be in order, and just looking at it made me feel at ease.

When Qiao Yonghui was busy fighting, the feeling of surprise was not obvious. Now that they are placed in the room and play their role, the shock in his heart is not insignificant. The throbbing of finding the exit and the light struck again, he couldn't restrain it, and blurted out, "Do you have any other drawings?"

Song Hongguo was stunned, and looked at him unexpectedly. Before entering the door, she acted like she wanted to distance herself from her, so she took the initiative to strike up a conversation? "I don't have any."

The implication is that it can be painted now.

Qiao Yonghui was very contradictory in his heart. After struggling for a while, his desire still prevailed, "Then can you draw some pictures for me? I can ask for less food..."

Song Hongguo interrupted him, "As much food as you want, drawing a picture is easy, but why do you want this kind of drawing? Are you interested?"

Qiao Yonghui nodded.

Song Hongguo felt strange, "Since you are a carpenter, didn't Master Cheng teach you how to draw?"

"I haven't taught it before, and Uncle Cheng probably doesn't know it." After thinking for a while, he added, "Every time Uncle Cheng teaches me, he usually makes a few gestures. I haven't seen many styles. Don’t pick on looks, just want to be cheap and practical, it’s all about how simple it is, Uncle Cheng should have seen it a lot before, but he didn’t say anything.”

Song Hongguo guessed that Uncle Cheng's status was not simple, otherwise he would not have gone to the Tomato Brigade to settle down with his wife at such an age, and even built a house at the foot of the mountain in order to stay away from the crowd, but now people It's all gone, and there is no need to pursue it, she thought about it, "I have seen some, and I have read books on this topic in the library, so I can draw these blueprints. If you are interested, I will give it to you when I have time." You draw a few pictures."

Qiao Yonghui looked up at her, and he bit down hard on the word "thank you".

The system jumped out at this time and said, "He will definitely be grateful to you for the rest of his life. After all, this is the capital of his fortune in the future. You are doing the spring breeze now, just wait for the autumn rain."

Song Hongguo was too lazy to listen to its yin and yang, and continued, "The styles of my paintings are all designed by the predecessors. The vision of the predecessors is good, but the times are developing, and the styles of furniture are not static. Therefore, I think it is better to learn from the predecessors While being wise, the most important thing is to have your own ideas.”

Qiao Yonghui understood what she meant, and couldn't help but startled, and asked with some disbelief, "You mean, I can learn to design new styles?"

"Why not?"

Qiao Yonghui saw her frank and indifferent face, not irony or contempt, but he took it for granted that he could do it, he lowered his eyes, and said shyly, "I'm not good..."

Song Hongguo frowned and said, "I'm not telling you to go to university. What's the point? As long as you have the heart, you can learn it no matter what the environment is. Age doesn't matter, let alone grades."

This is the first person to tell him that the ingredients are not important, and the agitation in Qiao Yonghui's heart can be imagined. The temptation in front of him may make him irreparable, or it may save him from the sea of ​​suffering, or it may be the only one he can catch at present. He didn't want to miss this opportunity. If he had been in the dark for too long, it would be fine if he hadn't seen the light, but after being illuminated by her, he could no longer tolerate the dead silence and despair like being crushed under the sea.

After a while, he asked as if he was sinking, "Then can you teach me? I can't give you the corresponding reward now, but in the future, I will definitely remember your kindness."

Song Hongguo smiled and said, "It's too serious. I can't teach you anything about being kind or not. After all, I have never learned this kind of knowledge. How about this? Let me draw some pictures for you first. Thinking about it, I will look for books and professional knowledge in this area later, I still have to rely on you to learn by yourself."

"Okay..." He let go of his clenched fists as if he was relieved. She didn't refuse, and she didn't use silly reasons to evade, but gave a pertinent suggestion... He suddenly remembered that Uncle Cheng was teaching him When I was crafting, I said with emotion, "Yonghui, you are smart and down-to-earth, diligent and thoughtful, but you lack a little luck. It would be great if you could meet a noble person." ', At that time, he thought that Uncle Cheng was the noble man he was destined for, and teaching him skills was to give him the ability to eat. Now, he realized that that was not enough. He was even more greedy than he thought, and he was more Be ambitious.

What he needs is light, the light that can illuminate his future, the light that can warm his life, the light that can take him out of the deep sea and give him hope.

When Qiao Yonghui left, his back was straight and firm. Seeing this, the system said meaningfully, "You saved a person's soul."

Song Hongguo, "..."

What are you playing with her?

Song Hongguo ignored it, found a blank paper and a pen, and taught Ling Yuan while drawing pictures. From the first line to the simple layout, she was also a monk halfway through, and what she taught came and went. Fortunately, Ling Yuan was smart. , she does have some talent in this area, and under her guidance, the things she draws are pretty decent.

(End of this chapter)