This is an old man who sharpens knives for a living, rain or shine in the streets and alleys for decades, grinding knives have an excellent reputation, because they can't withstand the temptation of the 10,000 yuan award, they dialed the phone of the TV station to sign up for the knife, the reporter followed all the way, the old man welded a machete himself, after grinding the seal, he set off all the way, the goal: Lin family knife shop!

In addition, the reporter also went to a big brand to buy a good kitchen knife worth 588 yuan, the picture turned, two people arrived at the storefront, the store is not big, only about 40 square meters, but there are a lot of people inside, plus the reporter arrived, immediately caused passers-by to watch, Chinese people like to see the excitement This is a tradition, which continues to this day!

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged uncle, who greeted the reporter as soon as he arrived, talked a few words, and took the machete made by the old man who sharpened the knife first, and said with his thumb slid over the blade: "Your knife is good, better than ordinary kitchen knives, wait, I want to open a special one!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and picked out a thick knife on the shelf, but it was not opened, the camera followed the middle-aged man into the inner courtyard, and there was a grinding wheel for opening on the ground, and in a moment sparks appeared, and the knife was opened.

The reporter narrated on the side, praising the middle-aged master's good craftsmanship, this knife is very beautiful, there is no flower on the blade, the front is very even, and it can be used directly, without extra friction and smoothness with a sand cloth...... At least the last decade of technology.

The face of the old man who sharpened the knife was a little not good-looking, and he wiped it on the cyan waist with both hands, and the connoisseur knew that there was no such thing as a shot, although the middle-aged boss opened the seal a little worse than the manual grinding, but the layman could not see it.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's okay, master, you come or I come." ”

"It's better for you to come!" The old man sharpened his face even more ugly.

The middle-aged man nodded, the sense of the camera was still very strong, and after waiting for a while, he held a knife in each hand, and the blades collided with each other, "Click!" There was an uproar at the scene, there was a big gap in the knife of the old man who sharpened the knife, and the knife of the middle-aged boss also had a gap, but it was very shallow.

"Master, the steel you chose is very good, but the blade casting process is not as good as mine." The middle-aged man explained, and then used the lack of knife in his hand to demonstrate that it is not difficult to cut belts, cut nails, and cut steel wires.

The reporter came up and took out the brand-name knife of 588, and the middle-aged boss chose another knife, colliding with each other, this time it was more domineering, the kitchen knife with a price of 68 yuan in the store was intact and cut out a number of notches of the brand-name knife.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng couldn't help muttering: "What a knife!" ”

As a result, the aunt followed and said: "The knife in this store is really good, yesterday there was a meat buyer who carried a bone chopping knife that had been used for more than ten years and didn't win, and I went to buy one to ......use when it was empty."

Not to mention that the aunt continued to nag, the middle-aged boss on TV said to the camera: "Everyone is welcome to come and fight at any time, and the 10,000 yuan bonus is valid at any time...... Of course, everyone is also welcome to come and buy knives, ranging from ten yuan to hundreds of yuan, my Lin knife family has been inherited for thousands of years, and each knife has a quality assurance ......"

Seeing this, Zhang Heng already had a plan in his heart, and he ordered some salt with his aunt and said goodbye and went home.

Walking on the road, he couldn't help but pull out the remaining pig-killing knife, and the other one had already been sent to the cuckoo, and touched the blade, this pig-killing knife was full of animal blood, Zhang Heng felt that the material seemed to have changed a little......

When I got home, sure enough, my mother hadn't slept yet, she was knitting a sweater, "Son, I'm back, go take a shower and go to bed early, don't get up to help Ming'er, Mom just remembered a simple way to make powder." ”

Zhang Heng put the bag on the table, poured out the leaves, fruits, and some snacks inside, and said, "Mom, these are freshly picked leaves, fruits and snacks are bought casually on the road, for you and Xiaoyi." Mom, what kind of easy solution are you talking about? ”

"Hehe, you forgot how our village makes rice ball noodles for the New Year." The mother smiled, but her hands did not stop, and she knitted the sweater neatly.

Zhang Heng asked suspiciously: "Push with a stone mill?" ”

Mother laughed and said: "Mom forgot that your ancestors didn't have a small machine, so they said that the stone mill introduced rice milk, and it became powder after draining and drying, but if it is made fresh, it does not need to be dried, and it can be used to wrap rice balls just by draining the water." ”

Zhang Heng suddenly dried, dried into powder, can be used with water, fresh rice milk after draining really no need to rub in the water, directly pinched down can be used, Daxi said: "Mom, if this can still save costs, glutinous rice is cheaper than powder, we can also buy glutinous rice directly from the village, less than two yuan a catty." ”

"That's the reason, we have a small machine at home, which can make peppercorn powder, change a stopper and make rice milk, and you can use it for several days if you hit it once. Mom has already called your uncle to help harvest glutinous rice......" Mother said and walked over with a sweater with a collar knitted.

"Mom, what are you?" Because his mother drew the sweater directly on him.

"Hehe, Mom hasn't knitted a sweater for you in years, and now I'm starting to take the time to knit, and when it's cold, I can almost knit two or three pieces, and it's enough for you to change and wash in winter." Mother said happily.

Zhang Heng suddenly choked up a little, the sweaters he wore in the winter before were worn by the elders, "Mom, you are so good, what about my sister, do you have it too?" ”

When my mother heard this, she laughed and scolded: "You, since you were a child, you only know that you feel sorry for your sister, and you don't know if you can ask your mother if she has a sweater to wear!" ”

When Zhang Heng heard this, he shouted unresignedly: "Mom, I feel sorry for you the most." "Who would have thought that just now he was tearing up the beast in the primitive, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to his mother and coquettish.

"my baby son!" The mother's eyebrows are bent, the youngest daughter may be sensible too early, and as long as the eldest son is coquettish, she will be distressed, and she will be happy in her heart!

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It was night, Zhang Heng suddenly forgot to bring the barbecue out when he took a bath and was about to go to bed, he was reluctant to take the tiger meat, so he simply put the tiger meat hidden at the bottom of the cabinet into the space again, and then brought out a bag of finely cut barbecue, without delaying in the cave, everyone was fine, the weather was colder, and there was a thick layer of snow outside, and there was no way to go out.

Taking advantage of the night, he put the barbecue into the filling, smiled, this time he could sleep peacefully, and made up his mind that he would go to the Lin family knife shop tomorrow morning......

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"Zixuan, did you receive the leaves I couriered to you?" Zhang Jing waited for the clerk to leave, and then carefully checked, and then closed the door of the store in person, although after becoming the deputy store manager was busier than before, but she liked this kind of life very much, and when she got home, she suddenly thought of a few leaves sent before.

Liu Zixuan was about to close his laptop and sleep, but he unexpectedly received a call from his cousin Zhang Jing, "Cousin, I said that you are too fussful, even a few leaves are willing to spend money on express delivery!" ”

"Zixuan, don't think that you are nineteen years old and a senior in college, and you are a little genius who can tease your cousin at will, if you don't care about it, can you be willing to spend courier money, didn't I tell you last time, these leaves are very special!" Zhang Jing snorted.

Liu Zixuan pouted, and answered: "I know, I'll go to the reception office early tomorrow morning to see, it's not that you don't know that the school letters are all signed and received, and we need to be slower." By the way, sister, how is your work, how about I come to you when I finish my graduation thesis. ”

"Don't, don't come, my sister can't stand your genius arrogance, that's it, I'll send a message back to my sister after I receive it!" After speaking, Zhang Jing hung up the phone quickly, but suddenly thought of the handsome little guy who sold tiger skins, and suddenly became resentful, and disappeared like this with three million, and he didn't know how much money he could spend on a meal when he came back to treat him, hum!

ps: The last chapter first, there are two more in the evening, and I am anxious to support the recommended tickets!