Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Apprentice
"Childe, are you back? Is it cold outside the city? "It's not frozen, is it?" "The vines are ready, right?" The master and the guy liked this easy-going proprietor who didn't put on a show, and saw Hua Qianyue come in and greeted him chaotically.
Hua Chiyue also responded with a smile to everyone's enthusiasm.
Qi Yunxuan looked at Hua Qianyue with admiration on her face: "Why can you make everyone like you in their hearts?" There is no flattery and flattery.
"That's an exaggeration." Hua Qianyue smiled and stretched out her green fingers to tap Qi Yunxuan's smooth forehead, while taking the shell flower piece handed over by Xiao Qin. The corners are round and smooth, and the pattern is delicate and clear, "good, good." Hua Qianyue praised. Xiao Qin's face was red, and when Lao Qin saw that his son was praised by the owner, he suddenly felt that his face was bright, and he smiled and took the other jade carvings.
While doing more explanations: "The gold thread passes through the flower piece and then wears the pearl, and then wears back ......" Hua Qianyue explained seriously, an hour later, a perfect hairpin Cheng is now in front of everyone, pure gold hairpin, hairpin head two peach-shaped flesh pink shell flowers, white pearl stamens, three or two hollow gold leaves are embellished with shiny and shiny, take a closer look at the original gold leaves dotted with tiny little crystals.
Everyone's eyes straightened, and the master Fu Song Ming was even more amazed: "I can't imagine that this crystal has such a miraculous effect if it is cut in a different way." ”
In the past, crystals were processed into beads, or worn into necklaces or bracelets, never thought that they could be used in this way, when Hua Qianyue proposed a new cutting method he had opposed, the process was too cumbersome, not to mention, but also labor-intensive. However, at this time, he secretly wiped a cold sweat, very glad that he did not oppose all the way to the end, with his experience and vision as a senior hairpin maker, now he can be responsible for saying that this thing will definitely throw all the silver buildings in the capital out of the treasure pavilion several streets.
What woman doesn't love beauty? And what woman doesn't want to be the center of attention? With such a shiny head on his head, he sat down like this, and he didn't naturally become the focus of everyone?
Things gather by like, people by groups, this is not true at all, Song Ming began to dream of making a fortune like Hua Qianyue, it seemed that the piles of silver were beckoning to him, and he couldn't help but smirk 'hehe'.
Xiao Qin looked at the hairpin in Hua Qianyue's hand and blushed, wanting to stop talking.
"Something?" Hua Qianyue asked.
Xiao Qin's face turned even redder, scratched his head, and said in a thin voice: "It's very interesting to make hairpins like this, I also want to learn ......"
Xiao Qin glanced at his father quickly, for fear that his father would not like it.
"What's so difficult about this," Hua Qianyue's eyebrows and eyes crooked, "The most important thing about this kind of hairpin is not to make, as long as there is a picture, and then master the technique, as long as the heart sits quietly, everyone can make it, I think you have a deep painting workmanship, why don't you teach you painting techniques and design your own hairpin in the future?"
This is to accept Xiao Qin as an apprentice, and the happy old Qin hurriedly said: "Silly boy, don't you kneel down and salute the master."
Xiao Qin, this kid is really lucky.
Everyone cast envious glances at Xiao Qin, Hua Qianyue looked at her heart and said with a smile: "I will teach all those who are interested in learning, and if you want to show your skills after completing the school, you will be allowed to go out and open a treasure pavilion branch through the assessment."
Did you hear that right?
Want to learn from everyone?
Since ancient times, the apprentices of the church starved to death of the master, and it was very strict for the master to choose the apprentice, the first thing to choose was the character, and then to consider whether he was smart and alert. A master who has a son will not take someone as an apprentice unless the son is not of great use.
Often the master will leave a unique job, and he will not pass it on lightly until he has to.
The magic skill that everyone asked for but couldn't get was passed on to them so casually?
Is this young owner stupid or stupid?
It's stupid
Whose master is easy to train is not coaxing, blocking, and pulling people firmly in the palm of his hand.
He didn't shy away from saying bluntly that he could go out and open a branch.
Branches!
Everyone's eyes flickered.
Hua Qianyue smiled slightly in her eyes, "If you want to learn to sign up quickly, there is no such shop in this village." ”
Everyone was silent for a moment, and no one was embarrassed to speak first.
Master Fu Song Ming said: "Count me as an old Song."
"Poof, okay, okay, old man Song is getting old and making a lot of fun," Old Qin grinned.
"Old Qintou, are you still selling well when you get cheap? Childe is the first to accept it, but your boy, I want to have a son who can use this old face?"
Song Ming has a daughter, but he has no son, and he dreams of having another son.
"That's not easy," Lao Qin's eyes flashed, "Son-in-law, give your eldest daughter to my son......"
"Okay," without waiting for Lao Qin to finish speaking, Song Ming grabbed the white and said: "You old boy has the idea of beating my daughter, I can tell you that I won't agree to the bridal gift."
Song Ming also likes Xiao Qin very much, but he just bows his head to take his daughter-in-law and raises his head to marry his daughter, he, who has a daughter, can't turn around and ask for others.
Everyone coaxed, and Xiao Qin, who was already blushing, turned even redder.
With such an episode, the atmosphere became relaxed, and everyone was no longer embarrassed, except for a few older ones who became Hua Qianyue's apprentices.
In the afternoon, Hua Qianyue helped the shopkeeper Jiang greet customers on the shop, and a glutinous voice sounded: "Big brother, how much is this hairpin?" ”
Two little girls of six and seven combed the same two horns, wearing the same clothes that were obviously remade from the old clothes of adults, pointing to an orchid-patterned silver hairpin on the counter, and two pairs of big flickering eyes looked eagerly at Hua Qianyue.
"This hairpin is not suitable for children," Hua Qianyue bent down and said softly to the two.
"No, no," the two little girls said, "In a few days, we want to buy a hairpin for our mother," said one of the little girls who took out a small blue purse from her arms and poured the copper coins in the purse onto the counter with a bang, "The two of us have saved for half a year, is it enough?" ”
The pile of copper coins looked like about eleven or twelve, Hua Qianyue reached out and took out two copper plates on the pile of money, and said, "These two are enough," said and put the copper coins on the table back into the purse and handed them to the little girl, "Take it."
opened the counter and put the silver hairpin in a box and handed it to the two little girls, "Go home quickly, your mother can't find you, you should be in a hurry." ”
The two little girls took the box and thanked them, and were about to leave, "Wait, my brother just forgot," Hua Qianyue smiled at the two little girls, "You happen to be the hundredth customer of this store, and you have gifts to give......"
After a while, the two little girls happily left the Treasure Pavilion with a bag of snacks.
The shopkeeper Jiang twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Childe's life is easy to lose, these two copper plates are not enough to buy a piece of orchid petals on the hairpin, and they give so many snacks for nothing, why don't you remember that the store has a full of 100 customers to send snacks?"
Hua Qianyue smiled at the shopkeeper Jiang, "The shopkeeper is distressed?" Look at me to find a fat pig and bring you all the money back. ”
"Poof," Shopkeeper Jiang squirted out a sip of tea, fat pig...... What do you say...... True image.