Chapter 40 Blame the old man
After Mao Yishan woke Lin Jiayi up, she didn't say anything to her, and then hurried out the door.

Lin Jiayi looked at the clock on the wall, and then she woke up suddenly.

"My God, it's so late, it's really embarrassing!"

She patted her forehead a little annoyed, and quickly rolled over from the bed.

"Auntie, I'm going to the town, I'm leaving first." Mao Yishan took a steamed bun from the kitchen and shouted to Mao Jiajia with the strap on her back.

As soon as Mao Jiajia heard that Mao Yishan was going to the town, she quickly put down the clothes she was washing and called Mao Yishan to a halt.

"Yishan, wait a minute, what are you going to town for in such a hurry?" Mao Jiajia asked while wiping her hands.

"I'm going to buy some things for my studies. I'll be back soon." Mao Yishan made up a lie and said to Mao Jiajia.

Mao Jiajia nodded when she heard that it was for learning. She looked at Mao Yishan thoughtfully.

Seeing that Mao Jiajia hadn't said anything for a long time, Mao Yishan planned to leave.

But at this moment, Mao Jiajia hurriedly pulled her back, and then took out a worn-out purse from her trousers pocket, which contained a yellowed white square scarf.

Mao Jiajia spread out the scarf, and the contents inside were exposed to Mao Yishan.

"This is some change that my aunt saved to make up for the family. When you want to buy something, your mother didn't leave much money for you when she left. Auntie will bring you some, and you can save some money yourself."

After Mao Jiajia finished speaking, she took out a piece of five yuan from the change and stuffed it into Mao Yishan's hand.

Mao Yishan frowned as she looked at the money in her hand.

Although Mao Yishan didn't know much about money in this era, but according to what Lin Jiayi said last night, she already has a lot of money in her hands.

Lin Jiayi's mother saved food and expenses for five yuan, and she could imagine that it would not be easy for Mao Jiajia to save this money.

"Auntie, how can I ask for your money? Take it back, I don't want it." Mao Yishan said to Mao Jiajia while stuffing the money into Mao Jiajia's hand.

Mao Jiajia is so old and hasn't married yet. Mao Yishan probably knows the importance of the money to Mao Jiajia.

Because Mao Jiajia wrapped the money in three layers, she knew how precious it was.

"Be good, Auntie, I don't need this little money. It's important for you to study. If you study well, that's my greatest gratitude to Auntie, you know?"

Mao Jiajia stuffed the money back into Mao Yishan's hand, and Mao Yishan had mixed feelings in her heart.

"But……"

"Okay, don't worry about it. If you really feel bad, just treat the money as a loan from your aunt. After you work part-time, can you return it to your aunt after earning money?" Mao Jiajia said with a sigh.

Mao Yishan had no choice but to nod when she heard what Mao Jiajia said.

She knew that if she didn't accept the money today, she might not be able to get out of this door.

"Okay, let's go! Go and come back, I cooked lunch for you, you remember to come back to eat, if you are really hungry, you can buy something in the town to pad your stomach, you know?" Mao Jiajia asked.

Mao Yishan nodded with a smile. She knew that Mao Jiajia really cared about herself, so she didn't find Mao Jiajia's words annoying.

After Mao Yishan left home, she walked directly to the town.

In fact, she didn't know which way to go to the town, but fortunately, there were quite a lot of people going to the town today.

Mao Yishan followed them, and not long after, she arrived in the town.

Today there are a lot of people in the town, and there are also a lot of vendors, but Mao Yishan didn't stay much.

She came with a purpose, so she didn't go to other booths to look at it, but went directly to her purpose.

But she went to several stores, but couldn't find anything she could use.

Mao Yishan was a little discouraged, but she knew she couldn't give up so soon.

Then Mao Yishan went to several blacksmithing places, because in this era, no one made alchemy, so it was really hard to find the alchemy furnace.

However, there are still iron shops in this era, and she can customize them.

There was only one blacksmith shop in the town, and Mao Yishan went to that shop after finding out the location.

But the owner of that shop is a bit strange. The owner of the iron shop is an old man with a very weird temper.

He only sells what he has made. If you want to order it, you need to spend some effort.

After Mao Yishan met the old man, seeing that it was a little girl, the old man didn't want to talk to her.

"Everything is displayed outside. If you want to buy something, you can go and see for yourself. Just ask me for the price." The old man said to Mao Yishan while lying on the rocking chair, drinking crooked tea.

Mao Yishan looked at the various pots, knives, and iron products on the ground outside.

After looking around, she came to the old man.

"Master, but there is nothing I want in here!" Mao Yishan said to the old man.

"Since there is no one, you can go to another house to have a look!" The old man closed his eyes and said to Mao Yishan, fanning the cattail fan in his hand.

Mao Yishan raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man in front of her. Sure enough, this guy has a weird temper!

"Master, don't you want to see what I want? Are you going to drive your guests away?" Mao Yishan asked with a smile.

"My guest? My guest is only considered my guest after they have taken a fancy to something here, and you?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Mao Yishan and sneered, "You don't look like me. guests!"

"Master, everyone who comes is just a guest, why are you in such a hurry to drive away?" Mao Yishan said to the old man with a smile: "Could it be that the master can't make what I want?"

As soon as Mao Yishan finished speaking, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the cattail fan in his hand stopped flapping.

"Huh! The yellow-mouthed child is not smiling. I, Old Li, have been here for almost 60 years. No one dares to say that there is anything I can't do!" Old Li slammed the table , stood up.

"Does the uncle want to challenge you?" Mao Yishan raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Show me the blueprint!" Lao Li said with a reluctant expression.

Mao Yishan looked inside the shop, and happened to see the paper and pen on the table, she hurried over, and after a while, a blueprint appeared in her hands.

"Master, do you have a look?"

Mao Yishan handed the drawings to Old Li, who looked at him, stroked his beard, and frowned.

"Did you design this thing? Or was it designed for you by someone else?" Old Li asked, staring at Mao Yishan.

"Master, what do you think?" Mao Yishan looked at Old Li with a smile.

Old Li did not speak, but his brows were still tightly frowned.

He could tell that Mao Yishan had just drawn this thing, and if someone else gave it to her, she might not be able to draw it.

And even if it's designed by myself, it's hard to draw the same one the second time. You can think of it, Mao Yishan has already remembered this thing deep in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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