Chapter 40: Blame the Old Man

Mao Yishan didn't say anything to her after waking Lin Jiayi up, and then hurriedly went out.

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

"Oh my God, it's so late, it's a shame!"

She patted her forehead with some annoyance, and quickly rolled out of bed.

"Auntie, I'm going to town, I'll go first. Mao Yishan took a steamed bun in the kitchen, and shouted at Mao Jiajia with a basket on her back.

As soon as Mao Jiajia heard that Mao Yishan was going to the town, she hurriedly put down the clothes she was washing and stopped Mao Yishan.

"Yishan, wait a minute, what are you doing in such a hurry to go to town?" asked Mao Jiajia as she wiped her hands.

"I'm going to buy something for study, and I'll be back soon. Mao Yishan made up a lie and said to Mao Jiajia.

Mao Jiajia listened to the things used for learning, so she nodded, and she looked at Mao Yishan thoughtfully.

Mao Yishan saw that Mao Jiajia didn't say anything for a long time, so she planned to leave.

But at this time, Mao Jiajia hurriedly grabbed her, and then took out a worn-out purse from her pants pocket, and there was a yellowed white scarf in the purse.

Mao Jiajia spread out the scarf, and the contents were exposed to Mao Yishan's eyes.

"This is some change saved by my aunt, which is used to supplement the family, you have to buy things, and when your mother left, she didn't leave much money for you, so my aunt will give you some money, and you can save some flowers for yourself." ”

After Mao Jiajia finished speaking, she took out a five-yuan note from those coins and stuffed it into Mao Yishan's hand.

Mao Yishan looked at the money in her hand and frowned.

Although Mao Yishan doesn't know much about money in this era, listening to Lin Jiayi's words last night, she now has a lot of money in her hands.

Lin Jiayi's mother is frugal in order to save five yuan, and she can imagine that Mao Jiajia is not easy to save this money.

"Auntie, how can I ask for your money, you can take it back, I don't want it. Mao Yishan stuffed the money into Mao Jiajia's hand and said to Mao Jiajia.

Mao Jiajia is so old and has not yet married, Mao Yishan probably knows the importance of this money to Mao Jiajia.

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

"You are obedient, aunt, I don't lack this money, you study hard, you study well, it is my greatest thanks to my aunt, you know?"

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

"But ......"

"Okay, don't do it, if you really feel bad, just treat this money as if your aunt lent it to you, and then you will pay it back to your aunt after you work and earn the money?" Mao Jiajia sighed and said.

Mao Yishan heard Mao Jiajia say this, so she had no choice but to nod.

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

"Okay, let's go, go back, I'll cook lunch for you, remember to come back and eat, if you're really hungry, buy something in the town to cushion your stomach, you know?" Mao Jiajia instructed.

Mao Yishan smiled and nodded, she knew that Mao Jiajia really cared about herself, so she didn't feel annoying what Mao Jiajia said.

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

Actually, she didn't know which way to get to the town, but fortunately, there were quite a few people going to the town today.

Mao Yishan followed them, and it didn't take long for her to arrive in town.

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

She came with a purpose, so she didn't go to another stall to see, and went straight to her purpose.

However, she went to several shops and couldn't find anything she could use.

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

Then Mao Yishan went to a few more places where iron was struck, because in this era, no one made alchemy, so the alchemy furnace was indeed a little difficult to find.

However, there are also 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.

However, the owner of the shop was a little strange, the owner of the iron shop was an old man, and his temper was very strange.

He only sells what he has made, and if he wants to make it to order, it will take some effort.

After Mao Yishan met the old man, the old man didn't want to talk to him when he saw that it was a little girl.

"Everything is out there, you can see what you want to buy, just look at it and ask me the price. The old man lay on the rocking chair and said to Mao Yishan while drinking crooked mouth tea.

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

She looked around and came to the old man's side.

"Uncle, but there's nothing I want!" Mao Yishan said to the old man.

"Since you don't have one, you can go to another house to have a look!" the old man said to Mao Yishan with his eyes closed, fanning the pu fan in his hand.

Mao Yishan raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man in front of her, sure enough, this guy's temper is weird!

"Uncle, don't you want to see what I want?

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

"Uncle, everyone who comes is 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 Uncle can't make what I want?"

As soon as Mao Yishan's words fell, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, and the fan in his hand stopped fanning.

"Hmph! Huangkou Xiao'er doesn't laugh, my old Li Tou has been here for almost sixty years, and no one dares to say that there is anything I can't make!" Old Li Tou slapped the table violently and stood up.

"Is that uncle going to challenge?" asked Mao Yishan with an eyebrow.

"You show me the drawings!" said Lao Li Tou with a reluctant look.

Mao Yishan looked at the store and happened to see the paper and pen on the table, she hurriedly walked over, and after a while, a drawing appeared in her hand.

"Uncle, what do you see?"

Mao Yishan handed the drawings to Lao Litou, who looked at it, stroked his beard, and frowned.

"Did you design this thing, or did someone else design it for you?" asked Lao Li Tou as he stared at Mao Yishan.

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

Lao Li didn't speak, but his brows were still tightly furrowed.

He could see that this thing had just been painted by Mao Yishan, and if someone else gave it to her, she was afraid that she would not be able to draw it.

And even if it is designed by himself, it is difficult to draw the same thing the second time, so it can be imagined that Mao Yishan has memorized this thing in the depths of her mind.