To the right of the shop was a steaming stove, with sparks splashing everywhere and full of charcoal on it, which was burning brightly. There was also a specially dug pit on the ground next to it, and the pit was full of water, but it was already muddy, presumably something was put in to cool it after it was beaten.

Hui Niang stood behind a door leading to the inner room, the door is not like Hui Niang's house is hung with that kind of cloth curtain, just hang a reed curtain, Miao Miao wanted to stretch out her head to the stove to see, but Hui Niang pulled back, and threatened in a low voice: "Miao Miao, don't look over, be careful of Mars seedlings splashing on you, it will be disfigured when the time comes." ”

Miao Miao was so frightened that she suddenly shrank, immediately covered her face, leaned towards Hui Niang's side, and then poked her head to distinguish the truth of what Hui Niang said.

Hui Niang looked at Miao Miao's appearance and was funny, this little girl, as if she was afraid that she would lie to her, the latter saw that the stove was really like Hui Niang said, and dragged Hui Niang to hide outside.

Hui Niang looked around, but she didn't see what she needed, so she called the owner of the blacksmith shop out to the back room.

After screaming for a while, a young man in his thirties walked out, this man rubbed his eyes, a messy hair on his head, his face and clothes were also very dirty, all of them were black, as if he hadn't washed it for a few days, and the black piece covered his original appearance, which made people look unreal, as soon as this person came out, Miao Miao pouted with some disgust, and secretly said that this person is not hygienic.

The young man yawned, looked at Hui Niang, and asked, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Hui Niang nodded, she didn't expect the boss of this blacksmith to be so young, and he still looked like this, this outfit was really surprising, she thought it was an old man in his forties and fifties, and this boss was really strange, no one was watching outside, and he called it for so long before he called out. Aren't you afraid that someone else will remove all the things in his shop?

Hui Niang muttered in her heart, quickly came back to her senses, and said to the boss of the blacksmith with a smile: "Boss, I want to hit something here with you, and I want to ask if you can beat it." ”

"Whatever you say, if you can draw a picture, I'll prepare paper and pen for you." The young man didn't give Hui Niang a chance to speak, and went into the back room again.

Hui Niang's head is full of black lines, what kind of person is this. She didn't finish speaking, she went to get paper and pen so quickly, Hui Niang was a little speechless, sad that no one here came to buy things, so she had to desperately think about what shape the pancake used in modern times was, but in this backward ancient world, it is estimated that it is impossible to make that kind of look, because most of the ones she has seen are made of liquefied gas, is this ancient?

There is definitely no such thing. If there was coal, she could have made it, and she could have burned it directly from a stove, but she didn't have any of that. You can only use a small stove and add some firewood to it.

After a while, the young man had already taken out a pen and paper and placed them on a stool. Let Hui Niang draw, Hui Niang thought about it for a long time, and finally had some clues. I lowered my head and looked at the pen and paper on the stool, and suddenly stopped cooking, she didn't know how to use a brush! And the writing is so ugly, let alone drawing, how dare you make a move easily.

If she knew that she would use painting like this, she wouldn't have come so early, she must have let Fan Ming come along, at least Fan Ming would use this old antique. Hui Niang glanced at the charcoal piled on top of the stove twice, and suddenly had an idea.

"Boss, can you borrow the charcoal that was placed over there?" Hui Niang pointed to the charcoal on the stove and said to the young man.

The young man obviously didn't understand what Hui Niang was doing, and when he saw Hui Niang looking at him, he nodded, "Yes, you can use it." ”

As soon as Hui Niang walked to the stove, Miao Miao hugged Hui Niang's thigh, her eyes flashed with a pitiful expression, and she shouted, "Mother, don't go over." ”

Hui Niang was a little crying and laughing, she just went over there to get a charcoal over, how did Miao Miao not let her go, lowered her body and said a few words to Miao Miao, the little girl let go, looking at Hui Niang with tears in her eyes, a pair of eyes full of worry, Hui Niang handed her a reassuring look, and went to the stove to find a slender charcoal, saw a sharp end, Hui Niang drew a stroke on the ground, looked at a very heavy black mark, made up her mind, and drew it on the paper.

The young man's eyes lit up, it turned out that the young woman took charcoal to draw a picture, looking at the vividness of the picture, he immediately understood, and this charcoal is harder than a brush, the drawing is better, and it is also convenient to use, why didn't he think of it, the young man slapped his head violently, it was really dull.

Miao Miao looked at the dirty person in front of her strangely, the more she looked at it, the more she didn't like it, how could this person stare at her mother so straight, her mother was her and her father, this person was really rude, Miao Miao bared her teeth at the young man, and then stared at him like a thief.

Miao Miao's eyes never left the young man, and the young man naturally noticed the little girl Miao Miao not far away, and when he saw her showing an expression of teeth and claws, his heart suddenly became happy, and he showed a smile towards Miao Miao.

It's good that the young man doesn't laugh, this smile caused Miao Miao to roll his eyes more, and glared at him angrily, the young man felt more and more that Miao Miao was interesting, and the two stared at each other for a long time, Hui Niang didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, so she put all her attention on the current painting, and drew everything she thought in her mind.

After about 20 minutes, the painting was finally finished, Huiniang took a light breath, picked up the drawn paper and shook it, hoping that the boss would understand it, otherwise he would have to spend his own tongue again.

Hui Niang was about to hand things to the boss of the blacksmith shop, but found that the boss was staring at Miao Miao at this time, Hui Niang saw that there was still a slight difference, I didn't expect this boss to be so old, and he was like a child, he shook his head, what was he thinking.

Miao Miao saw that Hui Niang had already finished painting, so she glared at the young man and shouted happily: "Mother, have you finished painting?" ”

The young man retracted his thoughts and turned his head to look at Hui Niang, who chuckled and handed over the paper.

"yes." Hui Niang continued to ask: "Boss, you should make both of these two things, right?" "She drew very clearly, so there shouldn't be a problem of not being able to read it, right? Hui Niang thought so.

"Two taels of silver." The young man replied.

"What?" Hui Niang didn't understand.

Then he reacted, "Oooh. Good. Hui Niang took out the money from the money bag and handed it to the young man.

The latter said, "Come and get it in seven days." ”

PS: Sorry, this chapter is only two thousand words.