Thinking about it, Uncle Wang took out a pair of processed soles from the shelf and pondered for a while.

On the work surface next to it, there happened to be a piece of black artificial leather, so I picked up the pencil and was about to draw the upper, and it seemed that I was about to make a pair of such casual shoes.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, use the brown one, will the effect be better?"

"Brown? ”

The old cobbler's craftsmanship is still very good, according to the appearance drawn by Fan Yang, after a while, the entire upper, including a U-shape on both sides, was also cut out, three pieces were slightly spliced, trimmed and trimmed, and the general outline came out.

"Second baby, do you see if that's the case?"

"Well, yes, that's it, can you tilt the toe a little up?"

"This is not easy to do, if you use leather to stretch it, I am afraid that it will not be durable. ”

"That's fine, flat soles are flat soles, by the way, the heel can be a little higher. ”

"That's easy. ”

In less than half an hour, a pair of decent casual leather shoes were made in Uncle Wang's hands.

"Beautiful, and here, this upper and side, can you use a thicker hemp rope to twist an edge for him?"

"I'll try. ”

"And here, the edge of the sole, can it be rounded a little, yes, round it a little bit, so that the line doesn't look so hard......"

Then a pair of brown casual leather shoes were placed in front of Fan Yang.

Fan Yang took off his rotten leather shoes and put them on his feet, size 43, just right.

This time, Fan Wei didn't say anything to stop it.

After walking around the ground twice, I found that there was really nothing to say about the comfort.

"Isn't it good?"

"Uh-huh. Missing a door nodded enviously.

Fan Wei also bent down and carefully looked at the leather shoes on Fan Yang's feet.

"This style is really good, but the pants are a little worse, and it should look good with a pair of trousers. ”

At this time, Fan Wei also had to take it.

Missing a door, he said at an untimely time: "Brother, can we cook?"

"Okay, then Uncle Wang, you are busy first, and I'll go cook that piece of bacon. ”

"Brother, then I'll help you. ”

Missing a door, he hurriedly followed Fan Wei upstairs.

As soon as he walked up the stairs, Fan Wei always had a bitter gourd face, but he slowly stretched out.

Fan Yang and Uncle Wang were left to continue discussing.

"Uncle Wang's craftsmanship really doesn't have to be said, with your craftsmanship, it's really difficult to get rich. ”

"What kind of ...... is this?"

But Uncle Wang's face was obviously still very useful.

"This looks like it's still very easy to process, right, Uncle Wang?"

"What's so hard about this? ”

Soon, Uncle Wang drew another pair of uppers on leather, cut them out, stretched them with a thin plastic board, and then used scissors to cut out the outline of the material.

A hand-cut shoe mold is ready.

Later, according to the shoe mold, the picture is drawn on the leather, and after cutting, it is pasted with the sole.

Aside from the separate production of soles, a skilled worker's output of 10 pairs of shoes a day can definitely be guaranteed.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, according to this line of thinking, let's see if we can get a pair of women's shoes out?"

"High heels or flat bottoms?"

"It's flat-bottomed. ”

"It's not that hard. ”

"Women's shoes should be as delicate as possible, and the style should not be too complicated. ”

"Give it a try. ”

While Uncle Wang was thinking about women's shoes, Fan Yang thought for a while and drew on the notebook again.

After thinking for a while, he drew a few strokes, and after a while, a pair of high-top square scalp shoes were drawn by him again.

The upper is also the same as casual leather shoes, which is disassembled into three pieces and then sewn.

When Fan Wei cooked the meal and brought it down, he saw Fan Yang draw another leather shoe.

Stretched out his hand and gently patted Fan Yang's head: "You kid, where did you see these styles?"

Fan Yang was taken aback and looked at Fan Wei incredulously.

Right? I was slapped on the head, right?

If you want to have a seizure, you can react to your new identity in an instant, forget it.

I couldn't help but be speechless.

It is impossible for him to tell Fan Wei that these styles will be all over the streets in the future.

"The library looked it up. ”

"Library?"

"Don't talk nonsense"

Fan Wei finally laughed, and stretched out his hand to greet Fan Yang's head again.

Fan Yang jumped back and pointed at Fan Wei: "What to do, what to do, be solemn." ”

"Eat, eat. ”

In the town, the standard of living is still higher than in the countryside, Fan Wei still has a piece of pork belly in the cupboard, and he took it out and fried a plate of back pot meat, a plate of white-cut bacon, and a plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes.

Lacking a door, the gluttony is so hungry that saliva comes out.

As soon as the rice was served in the bowl, he threw off one arm and ate it violently, and while eating, he kept saying in his mouth: "It's delicious, it's delicious, why is my brother's rice so fragrant." ”

"Oh, this meat is fat enough......"

"It's so refreshing, it's ...... to eat"

"Delicious, delicious, really delicious. ”

In the blink of an eye, there were four large bowls of meat missing, and a plate of back pot meat was basically eaten by him alone.

Fan Yang twisted a chopstick.

It's gone.

Seeing the oil and water on the plate, he picked up the plate and shook his eyebrows and eyes in front of several people: "Do you still want me? ”

opened the rice pot, and it was full of plates.

"This guy was a pig in his last life, right?"

Fan Wei scolded with a smile.

But today Fan Wei didn't look unhappy, but just said to Fan Yang: "You also eat a little, otherwise the pig will even give me a plate if there is a lack of a door, eat quickly, eat quickly." ”

After eating a meal, the estrangement in Fan Wei's heart basically disappeared without a trace.

is not so resistant to Fan Yang's words.

Having someone to help him couldn't ask for something he had been depressed for so long.

It's like walking into a dead end and suddenly seeing a person come to help.

And this leather shop has another meaning for Fan Wei.

Who sees him now and doesn't call Boss Fan?

The babies in the same village, and his generation, are still digging in the soil, or they are second-rate.

This shop brought him not only face, but also related to his later life.

After a year or two of comfortable life in the shop, he now goes back to his home in the village, and it is uncomfortable to stay for half a day.

Let him go back to farming?

It's better to let him die.

Last year, he was full of confidence, and Liu Xiaoyan, the daughter of the hotel owner in front of him, was very interesting to him, and asked someone to tell him that he was young and promising, but the two of them just hadn't pierced that layer of paper yet.

But he didn't expect that after his father went in, this person was unlucky, everything was unlucky, the business was getting worse and worse, and he did everything he could, even repairing shoes and mending shoes.

But there is still no improvement.