Chapter 115: Uncle Craftsman's Spring

Immediately after the head was slapped, the man scolded: "Don't talk to me!

Li Junge was so frightened that he took two steps back, holding on to the door so that he didn't fall: "Contempt...... Uncle Craftsman!"

My parents were boiling chicken fir oil in the kitchen, and when they came out, they were shocked: "Craftsman, why are you like this?!"

Uncle Craftsman didn't bother to greet the second elder, and pulled Li Junge away, until he reached the edge of the fish pond and said, "Piwa!

Li Junge was still there pulling Uncle Craftsman's neck: "This dress is good, what brand? Yo, there is no brand! Uncle Craftsman, there is someone in your house!"

Uncle Smith stomped his feet: "That's what I'm talking about!

Li Junge can hold an egg in his mouth: "When did you come back?"

Uncle Ikeda said: "I will come back the day after sending Mr. Ikeda away! I have been living in my house for the past few days, and you say that this lonely man and widow, if the villagers know, where will Uncle Ikeda's face be placed?!"

Li Junge smiled heartlessly and said: "Just you, if you walk around the township in your clothes, it is estimated that the villagers will know about it." It's not a country craft. ”

Uncle Miao's face turned red and said, "That girl said...... The girl said she wanted to stay and take care of me, and you said that I, a big man, could I use her to take care of ......me!

Li Junge hurriedly stopped and said: "Uncle Craftsman, Liangzi is not a little girl's family, I heard that she is thirty years old, and this Japanese woman has a tender face." ”

Uncle Smith's face turned even redder and said, "That's ...... That's even worse, look at my broken house, the TV is only eighteen inches, a hillbilly craftsman is a poor bachelor, how can he not be worthy of others. ”

Li Junge let out a meaningful "oh", looked at Uncle Craftsman with a strange expression and said, "That means that if you can be worthy, you still have this heart!"

Uncle Craftsman was speechless for a while, and he longed for a crack in the ground to go down, stomped his foot and said angrily: "You are just standing on the dry hill and watching jokes, right? You didn't make a fuss! Hurry up and find a way to solve it!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Junge hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't don't, don't! Let's take care of this matter first! Let me ask you first, if you don't consider other factors, do you like Liangzi girl?"

Uncle Smith was stunned for a long time and said, "The temperament, the appearance, and the ability to run the house, the ...... What else can I say...... It's just like people come out of the painting...... Hey, I really don't deserve it!"

Li Junge looked impatient and said: "Don't talk to me! Two words, like! Three words, don't like it! Choose one!"

Uncle Craftsman was stunned for a long time, and the lawn in front of his toes was rubbed into mud, and he said, "Happy...... Loved it......"

Li Junge laughed: "I know that you like it, don't you just have to come to my house wearing this body?" Then do you think, this good girl, does she like you?"

Now Uncle Craftsman can't open his mouth even more.

Li Junge rolled his eyes and said, "I'm angry when I look like you, I'll ask Liangzi girl!"

Uncle Craftsman didn't hold it, and Li Junge ran away in a blink of an eye.

I just heard that I was still shouting from behind: "Piwa, you should ask well! Don't scare people......

Li Junge came to Uncle Craftsman's house, and he couldn't see it, the courtyard was cleaned up, and the bamboo materials were neatly stacked on the one hand, and a shelf was built with bamboo poles to dry Uncle Maker's clothes.

A lot of nails were nailed to the wall under the eaves, and all kinds of tools were hung all over the wall, and they were within reach.

The cobwebs under the eaves are gone, the door is hung with a green cloth curtain, and a high stool is placed on both sides of the door, on one side is a sand pot, raising a few heads of orchid grass, and on the other side is a broken porcelain jar raising a few cattails, and a few wild flowers of varying heights are inserted, so that the old house shows a lot of elegance at once.

Li Junge was admiring it there, when he heard a voice from behind him: "Huang Sang is not here now, this guest ...... Ah, Li Sang, it's you who came. ”

Li Junge turned his head and saw Ryoko Ikeda with a handkerchief on her head, sleeves rolled up, and an apron tied around her waist, as if she had just been boiling water.

Seeing Li Junge looking at her hand, Ryoko Ikeda quickly lowered her head, wiped the black ash on her fingers with her apron, and said shyly: "Li Sang, I am not used to using the pot stove here ...... yours."

Li Junge laughed and said, "Liangzi girl, you come here, you can scare Uncle Craftsman enough!"

Ryoko Ikeda hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, Ryoko didn't want to scare Huang Sang, Liang Zi just thought that Huang Sang's appearance was too cold, so I ...... I'll just ......"

Li Junge said: "You just pity him, right?"

Ryoko Ikeda quickly shook his hand again, tears were about to come out, and said, "No, no, no, every time I see his focused expression, I think of my grandfather, they, they are all the same people." Ryoko doesn't pity him, but ...... Is it distressing...... He. ”

Li Junge sighed and said, "Liangzi girl, according to the rules of our countryside, two people who are not married cannot live together. You look at Uncle Craftsman's family, the ones who clean the pot and cold stove, they are all forty years old and can't find a daughter-in-law, and there is no family in the village who can look up to him. Alas, you'll give him an idea, so why don't you go back to Japan. ”

Ikeda's tears finally fell, but his tone was very firm: "I don't! Although he doesn't know how to farm or pick rice, he supports himself with his own hands! He has spent more than 20 years studying hard, and his skills are even better than my father's! Such a master is also discriminated against by the villagers, which is too unfair to Huang Sang! I want to stay by his side, and I want him to know that at least there is someone in this world who can understand him and respect him...... Love him!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but be shy and lowered his head again.

Li Junge applauded and laughed: "Okay! Great! I'm relieved to have what you say, the nonsense I just said that you can't live together if you don't get married is false, you just get along like this, the living habits of these two countries may be a little different, and you're tired! Also, my uncle has never been in love in his thirties, and he may not know what romance is, so I have to ask you to bear with me." ”

Ryoko Ikeda was shy again, and said in the future: "No, he made up that little sheep's head to give it to me that day, and I knew that he was ...... He understands ......."

Li Junge patted his head, and he became a prophecy, a sheep's head mark, and this girl sold herself!

Saying goodbye to the Ikeda girl, Li Junge ran home again, this spring of Uncle Craftsman can be regarded as coming!

As soon as I entered the door, I didn't have time to take a sip of water, but I was pulled by Uncle Smith and asked, "Piwa, what did the girl say?"

Li Junge patted Uncle Craftsman's arm and said, "I didn't say it! That girl is really good! You must hold on and not let go." Good guys, I like you to the core, and I still fight for you!"

After speaking, he told the conversation between himself and the girl of Liangzi.

Grandma also said: "I think that girl is a good one, you look at this cutting, this needle and thread, although it is not a placket style in the countryside, but at first glance it is a good female red!"

The old man is still the same old-fashioned, judging a girl's quality by using female popularity.

Li Junge said: "This is the most popular Zen Chinese style now, and people in the city wear it to drink tea and meditate. ”

The old man smiled and nodded: "The craftsman wears it, it has a little more elegance, invite the girl another day, grandma also learns the fancy in the city, and then makes a good grandson." ”

Li Junge waved his hand again and again, and said, "Don't, don't! I, who go up the mountain and down the river, can't use that!"

Dad said: "I heard that Liangzi's girl's father is also a craftsman, so it can be regarded as a good family......, right?

Uncle Craftsman looked at the black line in his head and said: "Several, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to die in a hurry here, hurry up and give an idea!"

My mother also said: "Where do you need any ideas, finally there is a girl who can take a fancy to the craftsman, don't slip away, although it is a foreigner, but people ...... Ouch, this Japanese wants a bride price, so how much is the number?"

Uncle Mingjiang's face turned blue and white for a while, and he sighed: "Alas, I'm just worried about being here, I just want to feed the whole family without being hungry on weekdays, and I don't care about buying some money, and now I only have 60,000 or 70,000 yuan in my hand, plus that broken house and a bamboo forest, I'm really sorry for the good son and girl!

said so, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Li Junge said: "Uncle Craftsman, don't be like this, don't you still have a rod to sell on consignment from the old man Ikeda, and when the time comes, make a few more and send them over, and your family will be counted up." ”

Uncle Smith cried and said, "Piwa, you are in Huqin again, these fishing rods can be sold for a few dollars." ”

Li Junge said: "Uncle Craftsman, let's say this, how much can you sell for a basket that you usually weave?"

Uncle Carpenter said: "Look at where you sell it, if you sell it in the township, it will only be a dozen yuan." ”

"How much is that?"

"Hey, how can there be any capital, bamboo doesn't need money, plus varnish, at most add some electricity, at most a piece of money." ”

Last time, Old Man Ikeda bought my bamboo, do you know how many pieces it is?"

"It seems to be 10,000 yuan a piece? I said that even if your bamboo is hard enough, it is too expensive!"

"Don't care if it's expensive or not, you see, the material has been doubled more than ten times by your hands, and now the bamboo material of Wuxi Man is worth 10,000, plus silk, glue, lacquer, rattan, and then through your hands, how much does it have to be?"

Dad slapped Li Junge's head: "Don't tease your Uncle Craftsman! There are such expensive poles in this world? They have all caught up with the car in your city! Bragging doesn't make drafts!"

Li Junge lamented: "This is really nowhere to be reasonable! Forget it, Uncle Mingjiang, you should have a good relationship with the good son girl like this first, a Japanese girl, who is not familiar with the place of life, gave up a privileged living environment for you, you have to be worthy of others! When it is really time to talk about marriage, the money is not enough, I will give you the top first, so you can rest assured?"