The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 510

Last night, Ji Mo said that he was going to see Yao'er in Mingzhu Town.

There is no one in the house, so you went to Mingzhu Town so early?

Su Cao opened the box, and there were high-quality rouge powder and a red bean hairpin in it. Presumably, this was a gift that Ji Mo brought back to her in Yulong County.

She picked up the rouge and gouache to take a closer look, but Yuanyuan outside called her.

Su Cao hurriedly covered the box and put it in the cabinet, and then went out in response: "Hey, here we come!"

At the bamboo art workshop, Shen Lizheng sent someone to call her after a few days, saying that the rocking chair and mahjong mat she wanted were all ready.

Su Cao hurried to Lizheng's house with Yuanyuan. The things were made more finely than she expected, and the ropes for stringing the bamboo pieces were also very firm.

"What kind of bamboo is this made of? Is it easy to break?"

"Can't stop!"

Master Xiao Li shook his head: "The rope of this string of bamboo slices is made of a kind of vine skin in the mountains. It is tough and reliable. The rope used to hang heavy objects on the beams of my house has not been broken for more than ten years."

Su Cao boasted that the things were well done, and the bamboo craftsman in the neighboring village had a strange look on his face: "Miss Cao'er, from the village, we can't cheat you, right? Your mat is beautiful, and we earn fifty cents a day." , one is about [-] Wen, four is about [-] Wen, the cost is [-] Wen, and you have to sell it for a tael of silver to make a profit. Who would spend a tael of silver to buy a bed mat?"

The teacher in the neighboring village is also interesting, and I am always worried that she will lose money.

"If you have something to give, you have something to gain. I really can't lose money. I still count on this to make a lot of money!"

Su Cao was amused by the teacher, and told Yuanyuan: "Go to Uncle Miao's house in the village and ask him to come over. You have seen Uncle Miao, but you have never been to his house. Call a baby to guide you."

Yuanyuan went to Blacksmith Miao's house, and quickly called him over.

"Cao'er, why are you calling me? Uncle, I'm busy!"

As soon as blacksmith Miao met, he said: "Nowadays, construction is going on everywhere in the village. What kind of hoes and tools for building knives are all made by your Uncle Miao. I have recruited two apprentices to help, and I can't keep up."

"Then you still have to be busy!"

Su Cao pointed to the mat spread out on the ground, and blacksmith Miao put his hands on it: "The bamboo slices are quite cool when strung together, and are more comfortable than those woven mats, you don't think you gave me this because Uncle Miao worked so hard, right? "

Su Cao glanced at him with a smile: "What do you think?"

"I knew it wasn't such a good thing. I'm sorry that I'm not like your father. No one is filial!"

Blacksmith Miao put his hands on his hips: "Tell me, what do you want Uncle Miao for?"

"It's too troublesome to cut this piece of bamboo piece by piece and then polish it."

Su Cao asked him, "Is there a way to make a tool that inserts bamboo and grinds the bamboo into pieces of uniform size?"

Blacksmith Miao was dumbfounded at first, and then frowning: "Cao'er, you give Uncle Miao all kinds of problems. It's hard to make them into one piece. You still have to drill holes?"

"Hey, your Uncle Miao's life is miserable, you try to find trouble for me."

Blacksmith Miao said with a bitter face: "Forget it, for the sake of doing so many great things for the village, you, Uncle Miao, I'll think about it, but let's say it first, this will really take some time and effort."

"Okay, you try to be as fast as possible, this mat will sell better when it's hot."

Su Cao smiled and said, "If this thing is done, I will give you two large jars of bamboo lake apricot flower wine, a bamboo mat, two camphor tea ducks, and ten catties of stewed pork."

Blacksmith Miao didn't have a bitter face this time: "Come on, I'll do this, it's just something on the construction site, Mr. Han is pressing hard!"

(End of this chapter)