179, Zhu Dayong's small goal (asking for votes)

"Xia Jie, did you make this teacup yourself?"

Gently holding up the rabbit with both hands, Li Qiuya said softly.

"Yes, from dredging to kiln firing, do it all yourself. ”

Xia Jie nodded and said truthfully.

"Is this teacup for sale?"

Li Qiuya's eyes fell on the silver glittering teacup, and said with a bit of longing.

"I'm sorry, but it's not for sale. ”

Xia Jie waved his hand.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Li Qiuya's face was obviously a little more gloomy.

"Hey, Qiu Ya, if you like it, I'll ask Lao Xia to make you another one next time!"

Seeing that his friend didn't seem to know how to please, Liang Ren quickly interjected, and quietly pulled his friend's pants by the way.

Xia Jie couldn't help but look back at the other party suspiciously: What are you doing?

"Oh, can you?"

Li Qiuya's eyes lit up, and she raised her head and asked.

"Uh...... I may not be free lately!"

Xia Jie scratched his head and said.

As soon as I didn't have porcelain clay, I had to dig it.

Second, the wood used as fuel is gone, and we have to save up.

Thirdly, he recently planned to carve a set of insect bamboo carvings, and the porcelain side temporarily let Xu Fugui practice more.

Besides, even if Xia Jie wants to make porcelain, it is not a tea cup, but he wants to try blue and white porcelain or doucai, and he has inherited so many skills, why don't he try it all.

The flame of hope that Li Qiuya had just ignited was suddenly poured down by a basin of cold water.

"Then wait until you're free, by the way, Lao Xia, what are you going to eat at night?"

Seeing this, Liang Ren quickly opened the topic.

Good brother is still not understanding the charm at all!

The beautiful girls are full of curiosity about you, and you can't be generous.

Isn't it just a tea cup, even if this rabbit can't be sent, can't you send it at will?

If you can't do it first, you can always agree to come down, add a WeChat or something, and there will be interaction when you come and go!

Woohoo, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!

It would be nice if I learned this good craft!

Liang Ren also shook his head secretly

"Hehe, I'll prepare some local vegetables from our side for you!"

Before Xia Jie finished speaking, he heard Song Xiaodong's shouts outside.

"Brother Jie, come and help me get something!"

"Wang...... Wow!"

(Master, there is something delicious!)

Seeing that it was Song Xiaodong carrying a big bag and a small bag, Qiuqiu also kept shouting.

"Hehe, Cao Cao Cao is here, and the food delivery is here!"

Xia Jie pointed to the door and walked over quickly.

Out of the small courtyard, I saw Song Xiaodong moving the vegetables he bought from the motorcycle one by one.

"Xiaodong, I'll get it, you can rest, go in and eat a peach!"

Xia Jie stretched out his hand and easily picked up several large bags.

"Brother Jie, where are you today?"

Song Xiaodong asked at Nunu inside.

"Oh, my college tiezi, let's go, go over and introduce you to each other!"

Xia Jie led the dishes and pushed Song Xiaodong inside.

"Liang Ren, this is Song Xiaodong, I am young, a classmate for nine years!"

"Xiaodong, this is Liang Ren, my college roommate!"

"That's his girlfriend, Song Sisi, and his good friend Li Qiuya. ”

Everyone is a young person, so naturally there is no restraint, and after a brief introduction, they became acquainted.

"You're talking, I'm going to cook!"

"Would you like to help?"

Liang Ren seemed to be enthusiastic and asked.

"Forget it, at your level, you're here to help, you guys better talk, or make a slap!"

Xia Jie waved his hand and smiled.

This is the third biggest pastime of students in college in addition to masturbating or kings.

Losing and plucking the roots, that feeling, whoever loses knows!

"Brother Liang, let's play cards, Brother Jie cooks, and he never needs anyone to help!"

Song Xiaodong also said.

"By the way, did you tell Dayong?"

Entering the kitchen, Xia Jie poked his head out and asked again.

"After saying that, he said that he might come later, and he is still carving at home!"

Song Xiaodong immediately responded.

"Well, that's good!"

"Yes, I haven't admired Xia Jie's root carving yet, why don't you take a look at it first?"

Liang Ren couldn't help but say.

"Yes, yes, Brother Jie's root carving skills are also a must, there is a 'flying dragon in the sky' in the house, and a lying cow in the village committee, and it also won the grand prize of the city's cultural festival!"

Song Xiaodong pointed to it and said.

"Then let's take a look!"

Song Sisi was obviously also interested in Gendiao, and stood up and said.

"Let's go, I'll take you!"

Song Xiaodong walked in front very enthusiastically.

......

"Dad, I'm going to Master's for dinner!"

After handling the root carving in his hand properly, he looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock, Zhu Dayong hurriedly got up, washed his face and prepared to go.

"Dayong, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Dayong's father hurriedly came out and waved his son to stop.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhu Dayong looked at the old man a little blankly.

"We don't have any good things at home, so bring these two pieces of bacon to your master, as well as the crayfish I just harvested, and bring them together. ”

Uncle Zhu took down the bacon hanging on the beam, and then pointed to the bucket outside.

"Are you stupid at carving wood, your master called you to eat, and you really came to the door empty-handed!"

"Hey, got it!"

Zhu Dayong hurriedly came up to take the bacon, put it on the battery car, and then carried most of the half bucket of crayfish.

"Although this thing is not worth much, but it can be regarded as a piece of mind, you kid have to learn from Master Xia Jie with me, do you hear!"

Uncle Zhu followed and advised.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to earn money and build a small second floor for our family!"

Zhu Dayong said in a rough voice.

Half of the houses in the village are small two-story houses, or renovated cement houses, or brick houses for his family and Xu Fugui and other households.

So he set a small goal for himself, saving 100,000 yuan to build a house first.

Seeing Zhu Dayong leave happily, Uncle Zhu was also full of embarrassment.

"Old man, where has Dayong gone, why don't you even eat!"

Zhu Dayong, who was cooking in the kitchen, walked out and asked

"Hey, Master Xia Jie called him over for dinner. ”

Uncle Zhu said happily.

"Oh, Xia Jie, this kid is really good, if it weren't for him, our debt collector wouldn't know when he would be able to change sex!"

Aunt Zhu was also quite emotional.

"Yes, if it weren't for him to take care of him, where would this bastard be able to open his mind, and now he can finally support himself and make a job!"

Uncle Zhu patted the root carving left by his son, nodded and said: "Just this broken tree root, cutting and carving, can still be sold for thousands of yuan, which is more expensive than us catching fish and touching shrimp!"

"Okay, okay, don't nag, go, sit in the house, it's cheap for you at night, you can eat that plate of little alone!"

Aunt Zhu waved her hand.

And I came back with another 2,000 yuan, so I naturally wanted to improve the quality of the food.

"Then I have two more drinks!"

Uncle Zhu said happily.