804 a penny

"He's a baby, are you opening a shop?"

"Then have you started Aunt Liu's work? I'm really waiting to use it here, so you will do my part first?"

As soon as Mrs. Liu's words fell, her front and back feet followed her, and two or three waves of people came in.

Like Mrs. Liu, they are people who have stored tools in the shop and are waiting to work.

One of them is afraid that he is more familiar with Mrs. Liu, so he is not polite when he speaks.

"Don't, Aunt Liu, what important work can you do there, you see that the baby has just started working, so you should practice with that simple job. ”

"Speaking of Zhengzi, my life is simple, you see that my old sleeve is just looser, you give me a whole tight, I can get started. ”

"The wasteland behind the house needs to be loosened, and it looks like winter is coming, but you can't let the soil freeze and fix it up next year, but it will be troublesome. ”

Is Mrs. Liu a master who can compromise?

She was just about to pick up the conversation and spray the other party's spittle, when the corner of her eye saw Gu Zheng holding an object that seemed to be her scissors in her hand, fiddling with it in her hand.

Seeing this Mrs. Liu, she was overjoyed in her heart, and she didn't care about being idle, so she walked in front of Gu Zheng's forging platform in three steps and two steps, and reached out and touched the scissors.

"Hey, I'll just say that Gu Zheng is an understanding person, and I can't forget your Aunt Liu's goodness. ”

"I'll see, is my scissors sharpened?"

After saying this, Mrs. Liu's hand was already out of the hands of Gu Zheng's hands.

"Wow! It's burning me! Gu Zheng, why is this still hot?"

It didn't matter if Mrs. Liu called like this, so she let the neighbor next to her who was robbed of the opportunity come out.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Liu, you asked for it, and the things in this craftsman's shop are also something you can do?"

"You've forgotten Master Chen's rule that the people who pick up the goods should be at least two steps away from where they are working. ”

"They also said that if there are people who break the rules, whether they are scalded or burned, they are not responsible. ”

"But I said Gu Zheng, are you sharpening scissors for Mrs. Liu, why do they look different from our scissors?"

Because everyone's attention shifted to Gu Zheng's face, this unique and clicking tool that could be operated with one hand attracted the attention of the guests gathered here.

Gu Zheng was also happy to promote his craft, and he also deliberately held up the scissors that Mrs. Liu had not cooled, and picked up a piece of bamboo from the side with one hand, and demonstrated it to everyone by the way.

'Thorny'

The scissors, which were no longer red, were passed through the vat of cold water, and they danced up and down under Gu Zheng's one-handed operation with a misty evaporating mist.

However, after two or three strokes, the bamboo slices that were not thin here were cut into several sections by Gu Zheng.

The incision of each section is very smooth and neat, and it looks like a sharp pair of good scissors.

When I saw the neighbors here, their eyebrows were raised and their foreheads were about to break.

And Gu Zheng, who handed it to Mrs. Liu, kindly reminded the aunt: "Aunt Liu, I transformed your scissors." ”

"Originally, it was too hard to make, you try the current one, it's easy to use, not to mention it's effortless. ”

Half-convinced, Mrs. Liu took the scissors of a shape that she had never seen before, groped up and down twice, and after confirming that it was indeed not hot, she clicked twice according to Gu Zheng's method.

And it was this move, Mrs. Liu, who was accustomed to scissors, felt the beauty of this new type of scissors, she looked left and right, and finally gritted her teeth and pulled out a small edge of the belt tied in the waist of her trousers, and gently cut it with scissors...... The little head that was exposed fell down with a crack.

"Oops, that's so good!"

Mrs. Liu, who had just screamed in surprise, immediately covered her mouth as if she remembered something, and then put the scissors away, and put them into the small cloth bag on her waist.

Then, she complained to Gu Zheng with three points of weakness and three points of shortness of breath: "But, I didn't say it, Gu Zheng, my aunt sent scissors over, I just asked you to help grind it." ”

"Who knew you would improve it directly. It stands to reason that this is both rare and useful. ”

"But let's just talk about things, you're making your own opinions, right? Whatever it is, my aunt is only a big son who sharpens knives for you, and I won't admit any more. ”

Hey!

But you really can't talk to her, it's Gu Zheng's own opinion.

When Gu Zheng was so stunned, there was an extra Huang Cancan's eldest son in his hand who was originally holding the scissors.

But the neighbors who saw this scene couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, I said that you are a matchmaker Liu, when you go to pull the media to report to others, you have a black conscience, and just say it to fool people, why are you embarrassed to be greedy for the Zheng family's cheapness!"

"Let's not talk about whether Gu Zheng wants you to have the money for this transformation, but you can't do it authentically. ”

"At least be polite, you're going to die, your mouth never says anything nice, right?"

Mrs. Liu was also quite panicked when she was said, but her stingy habit made her choose to grease the soles of her feet.

Taking advantage of the gossip of the people around her, this young aunt actually got out of the crowd as soon as she slipped through the smoke, and ran away after a while.

may feel that she has run to a safe distance, and Mrs. Liu, who was standing in the distance, made up for herself: "It's a big deal, I'll help Gu Zheng find a suitable mother-in-law, let him live in a bunch, I will suffer a little loss for this money from the media, don't want him!"

"That's it, with this good craft, you will still lack women!

Leaving these words, the person disappeared completely, making the people in the shop burst into laughter.

After the group finished laughing, they found that the original owner who was ridiculed by them returned to his forge table as if he was fine, smiling like a spring breeze...... Infiltrate.

Then, Gu Zheng said this: "Uncles and aunts, what did I do with Aunt Liu's scissors just now, you have all seen it." ”

"And the ability of that pair of scissors after the transformation was also witnessed. ”

"It's not me who said, the craftsmen of these ten miles and eight villages, but anyone who has seen the scissors has not been unable to understand the joints. ”

"But there aren't many that can really be imitated in my image. ”

"The fitting part in it is not something that anyone can smash out. ”

"If someone thinks that kind of scissors are easy to do, and wants their daughter-in-law to save some effort when cutting clothes and skins, just take the scissors at home to my shop and renovate them. ”

"We are all neighbors in the street, and you can't afford to pay the price if the price is high, not much, four dollars, and I'll give you free grinding scissors again." ”

"This price is not expensive, right? Especially you, Uncle Mao, your family runs a ready-to-wear shop, needles and threads, cutting and tailoring are essential, what's the matter, don't you find a convenience for your own business?"

The person who was made Uncle Mao by Gu Zheng was also an old customer of the original Chen blacksmith.

His family's fur needles with thick and thin handles and embroidery needles were all imported from Blacksmith Chen.

Today, I came to pick up the rakes that were sent over for trimming a few days ago, and the interface between the copper head and the wooden handle has been loosened to the point that it falls off without force because of the long-term ploughing of the ground.

By the way, the flat head hammer of the old man will be flattened, so that when the tool is in the soil, it can also save some effort.

Who would have thought that there would be an unexpected gain here?

Gu Zheng saw that Uncle Mao had already made an intention, and he didn't disturb this thinking, and took advantage of this kung fu to beat the head sent by Uncle Mao on the forging table.

When he got to the opposite side, the stocky and mellow fat man figured it out, and as soon as he clapped his hands like this, Gu Zheng handed the packed old ones to Uncle Mao's hands.

Uncle Mao, who came back to his senses, was stunned, and when he fixed his eyes on the old man who had pressed the handle in his arms, he was really impressed.