199 The wind will strike iron

Sheng Feng didn't want to fight with Ku Mei now, so he was forced to obey Ku Mei's instructions and go to fetch water for Ku Mei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info There is a well in the yard. This Shengyuan City is not like the valley on the side of the Golden Dao Villa, there are mountain springs that can lead to the home, and the well water is not as sweet as the mountain springs. But what is there to be nostalgic for in the Golden Knife Villa? The memories of six or seven years have all been reduced to ashes along with the wooden house, and now there are only some shadows that have begun to blur, and the depression that Sheng Feng can't understand, which will affect his mood, and as time passes, he will either forget it completely, or let Sheng Feng really understand what kind of feelings affect his emotions.

Three days after Shengfeng found Kumei, the blacksmith shop finally officially opened. There was only a small shop for two people, and there was no grand celebration or ribbon cutting, and the bitter sister was more active and excited than Shengfeng, got up early in the morning, cleaned up inside and out, and opened the door of the blacksmith shop, and hung herself on a piece of thin wooden board more than one meter long and half a meter wide "blacksmith shop" above the door, and shouted a few voices from the street to the end of the street as if soliciting customers nearby.

In the blacksmith shop, the ironware bitter sisters left by the previous pair of hard-working fathers and sons were all laid out one by one. It is worthy of being a person who wants to be a shopkeeper, and he thinks more fully than Shengfeng, Shengfeng cleans up the blacksmith shop every day, and he is tired from the inside and outside of the blacksmith shop, and his eyes are full of gold stars, and the bitter sister still has the strength to go to other blacksmith shops to do a secret visit, about the blacksmith shop from the market to the price, and then to the needs of the nearby residents are all in their hearts, but the real shopkeeper of Shengfeng has some feeling of being a buddy.

There is a counter with a height of more than four feet in the faΓ§ade, and the bitter sister can only show her head when she stands behind the counter, and in desperation, the bitter sister uses wood to build a step in the counter, so that she can stand behind the counter and find some feeling of being a shopkeeper. I just stayed behind the counter all morning and didn't see a single person patronizing. I left the counter with a lack of interest, and saw that Shengfeng was not idle this morning.

"Shengfeng, what are you doing, the shop can't be opened?"

Shengfeng wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and a lot of plaster immediately appeared on his face. "This stove is so backward, no wonder they can't make good things, without the right fire, no matter how good the craftsmanship is, no matter how good things are, they will be ruined in their hands. ”

Shengfeng is very knowledgeable, and I wanted to try my hand when I opened today, but I found that the stove was not satisfactory, and I was busy all morning just to renovate the stove. Looking at Shengfeng's satisfied expression, the project should be completed and completed. The bitter sister came over to wipe Shengfeng's sweat, and pulled Shengfeng's clothes again. Silk was worn by the rich to show their status, and it was not suitable in the blacksmith's workshop at all, and it was not as durable as ordinary clothes.

"Will you strike iron when the wind blows?"

Asking this sentence bitter sister's face has changed, these days have been in the excitement, in the past but never thought that there would be a day when they would open their own shop, when the shopkeeper in the morning because there was no business to the door, the feverish mind calmed down, only to suddenly realize that the blacksmith shop can not only have two and a half children, as if there is still a lack of a person who can strike iron.

Sheng Feng has never struck iron, so it can be said that he has never seen it, as for why it is still unclear, but he has these things in his memory. Like the so-called Flowing Cloud Body Method that he practiced in the mountains and forests, the Flowing Cloud Body Method is, according to him, walking and walking. Since entering the blacksmith shop, he has seen so many tools, and some knowledge about the blacksmith has become clearer and clearer in his memory day by day, and the blacksmith shop has opened, and those knowledge are already clear in his chest, so today he found that the furnace is not in line with his mind, and Shengfeng knows not only the theory on paper, but also confirms the knowledge in his memory in the morning, and he does not feel that his hands are not in the key, as if similar things have been done countless times, and every movement is skillful.

"What's so hard about striking iron, if you want to learn, I can teach you. ”

After resting for a while, Shengfeng began to clean up the iron furnace again, looking at Shengfeng's very calm and confident expression, Kumei almost believed that Shengfeng would strike iron, and her dream of being a shopkeeper seemed to come true.

"Shengfeng, where are your parents?" This question Ku Mei has always wanted to ask, but she hasn't seen anyone in the blacksmith shop for a few days, and the clothes on Shengfeng's body are still so beautiful and rich, not like a person who needs to support her family at all.

"It's gone. He replied with two words without raising his head. The answer was as if it were a small question that had nothing to do with him, and he didn't feel any mood fluctuations.

"It's the same as us, my parents are gone, and I don't remember what they looked like. ”

The bitter girl's voice gradually lowered, and the last few words were no longer audible. Sheng Feng didn't care too much, and he was busy with a lot of sweat and finally finished, raised his head and prepared to wipe a handful of sweat, only to find that the bitter sister was still standing beside her, the bitter look with an aggrieved face, it really deserved to be a bitter sister, and the bitterness didn't know how sweet the water needed to be used to dissolve.

"What's wrong with you, bitter sister, are you thinking about your hard work again? I didn't say I wanted to hear it. ”

"I miss my parents, and I want to ......"

Kumei still has a lot of people she misses, and she has a lot of things in her heart, maybe she doesn't dare to say it, and she can't stop crying in her eyes, and finally she cries thickly. Shengfeng is too disappointing, all he needs is a guy who can help him cook and wash clothes, the bitter sister can't cry, he still looks indifferent,

Sheng Feng was stunned by the cry of the bitter sister, and there was a feeling in his soul beating uneasily, like a string being touched, and the trembling accompanied by the uneasiness was transmitted to the bottom of his heart, causing Sheng Feng's breathing to become short, and the depressed old illness that had plagued him for so long in the valley and mountains and forests seemed to reappear. It's still extremely vague, so Sheng Feng can't understand it, and he can't figure out why this is happening.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Sheng Feng had to tell himself not to think about it anymore, and the only solution was to divert attention. "Okay, bitter sister, your singing is not good at all, don't expect me to reward you, it's already noon, look at you so hard, I'll make you what you want to eat today." ”

Sure enough, it was a child, and the tide in each person's heart receded after a while. The bitter girl clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and almost jumped up, but Shengfeng had already gone to the backyard first. The bitter sister chased after her and didn't fight with Shengfeng, and it didn't take long for the bitter sister's laughter to come from the backyard.

Ku Mei is a person who has suffered a lot, and she will do no less than the wind, she has a lot of things hidden in her heart, and occasionally in the conversation, she will reveal a little clue because the topic is far away, and she hurriedly hides it. Shengfeng is also a rare character, the key is that he still has many problems that he can't figure out, and he has no interest in getting into trouble at all. Kumei didn't say anything, he didn't ask a word. The bitter sister will occasionally inadvertently want to put some information about his family from the shengfeng outlet. Shengfeng didn't bother to ask the bitter sister. As long as you work hard, there are no other requirements for Shengfeng.

In the afternoon, Kumei went to the market to buy two blue samurai suits that were looser than the tights on her body, and replaced the once gorgeous and beautiful clothes on his body that had only been worn out for a few days. The samurai suit fits well, but it doesn't look like a shopkeeper at all, it's more like a buddy. Shengfeng regained his non-talkative personality, and he didn't ask where the bitter sister got the money. He had already discovered that Ku Mei was rich, and she had a lot of money, and Sheng Feng had seen Ku Mei's roll of silver tickets, although it was not as much as the silver tickets that Xiangchun handed over to Sheng Feng, but it was not something that ordinary people could get. The bitter girl in the corner that day should not be starving, only maybe she was waiting for someone, and she didn't wait for a long time. Shengfeng didn't want to ask, but the bitter sister didn't even hear the nice words, so Shengfeng walked away.

The sound of clanging iron came from the blacksmith shop again, and the neighbors found that the blacksmith shop was open, and there was a signboard at the door. Curious to walk in and see two and a half children striking iron, not playing. The bitter girl pulled the bellows to burn the fire, and the wind was sweating like rain and knocking on an iron tool, and there were sparks splashing on the hammer from time to time.

Sheng Feng taught Ku Mei while striking iron, telling her that striking iron is not only to create the shape of ironware, but also to remove the impurities inside. The bitter sister listened as if she didn't understand. Sometimes Shengfeng is too tired, and the bitter sister will beat her hands for a while. Shengfeng didn't have much strength, and the slightly heavier hammers were hard to hold, and he could pick them up, and he was exhausted after a few knocks. Using soul power can have some effect, but Shengfeng does not have such long-lasting soul power support.

In order to be able to hold on for more time, Shengfeng does not use a sledgehammer or soul power, although he has found a lot of benefits, first of all, with the help of soul power, his strength recovers quickly, and his strength is obviously increasing day by day, and there are some unexpected gains, and soul power has also increased.

Compared to the strength of the bitter sister Shengfeng growing day by day, it is really nothing, the bitter sister has the qi of the five elements to protect the body, although there is only the realm of the power of the five elements, that strength is no longer comparable to the wind, and I have never seen a situation where I am so tired and sweating like Shengfeng. Since Shengfeng thinks that Kumei has basically mastered the essentials of iron, Kumei has been working longer than Shengfeng at the end of the day.

"If you condense the Five Elements Qi into your hands, and then infuse the Five Elements Qi into the hammer head through your hands, then you can have more strength, and you can be much more relaxed. ”

The bitter sister may think that the iron is very fun, the freshness has not passed, every time the iron is very concentrated, and the heart has entered the realm without distractions, and the words that are abrupt in her ears are remembered, especially the words of the five elements, the startled bitter sister lost her mind for a while, and the hammer in her hand fell off and almost hit herself.

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