Chapter 272: The Girl Who Pulls Out the Mountains (Part II)

Bai Jingyin blinked,

"Auntie still remembers me."

"It's hard to remember a girl with such a symbol."

After that, he also said loudly to the courtyard:

"Dali, father, come out soon, the guest at home is the one I told you yesterday about Lan Jun and her distant cousin, who looks like a flower and jade."

Such an unsparing compliment,

Rao is Bai Jingyin, who thinks that he is thicker than the city wall, is a little embarrassed.

After a while,

I saw an uncle with gray sideburns on crutches but who looked very healthy walking out, I should have heard Aunt Yang say a lot of things about this Mei Jun, and I looked at it seriously with the eyes of my future daughter-in-law, and said with great satisfaction:

"It's really like your aunt said, like walking down from the New Year's painting."

"Come in and stop, what kind of etiquette is standing at the door, I just dried dried sour dates, eat some and bring some back to your sister and brother-in-law."

Bai Jingyin almost forgot that he was asking for others,

was pulled into the house by this enthusiastic old couple, tea, dried fruits, melon seeds, what to put on the table, obviously their own family is not rich, but they can't wait to give her all the good things.

"Aunt Yang, don't have so much, enough is enough, sit down and rest."

My heart is warm and moving.

"Yes, there must be something going on with this girl, you are so busy, you don't have a chance to say it." Uncle Yang is also an amiable person, smiling and 'complaining' Aunt Yang, and then said to Bai Jingyin.

"Child, just say anything, our village is small, and you don't have to be embarrassed to be your own family."

Bai Jingyin originally didn't like fake politeness, so he said directly:

"I heard from Dashan's brother-in-law that Uncle Yang is one of the best carpenters in this village, and he can even build a boat, I wonder if if he can help me make something if he has a sketch."

Listen to her,

Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang glanced at each other, and their expressions seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Originally, I was confident in my craft, but anything you can draw and sketch can be made. Unfortunately, it was not easy for my legs and feet to come in, and the plaster given by the mountain barely hurt too much. I can't go to the sea, and I can't go to the mountains to cut wood and come back. Uncle Yang was afraid that Bai Jingyin would be disappointed, so he added: "Girl, are you in a hurry, if you are not in a hurry, wait for my family to come back recently, let him go up the mountain to cut down trees, and then I will do it again." ”

Urgent, not in general.

Bai Jingyin thought to herself.

She bit her lower lip, and suddenly her mind came to mind,

"Then as long as there is wood, the rest will be fine?"

Uncle Yang nodded.

"Not bad."

"Wait, I'll draw now."

For her, who had drawn the design of the drunken flower yin, it was not difficult to reproduce a wheelchair, with the memory of her previous life,

Bai Jingyin finished sketching a prototype with three or two strokes.

"What is this, at my age, I have seen countless sketches and done woodwork, but I have never seen anything like it." Uncle Yang took the paper, squinted his eyes and looked at it from afar,

"It looks like a chair, it looks like a car, and lo and behold, there's wheels." Aunt Yang also came over and pointed to the sketch to study.

"This thing is called a wheelchair, and it is not very suitable for those who have weak legs. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a chair that presses two large wooden wheels, and when you sit on it, you can roll it with your hands, so that you can control the direction and move by yourself. "Sissy

"It's novel, but it sounds convenient."

"Can this kind of wheelchair be made if there is wood?"

"It should be fine, but now the most basic raw materials are missing."

"It's much easier to do that, I go up the hill and cut down the trees, and then pull them down and there will be no materials. Uncle Yang waits, I'll go now! ”

If you say that, you will run out,

"Oh, you can't do that."

Aunt Yang's eyes widened and she pulled her back, her expression as if she was listening to some fantasy.

"Yes, this is not the usual job of going to the mountains to collect firewood and chopping branches. If you want something good, you have to have good wood, and it has to be ancient wood that is old enough to be 100 years old."

Uncle Yang also agreed.

"At the very least, it has to be the thickness of two people embracing. You are a female doll's house, with thin arms and legs, where is the material for such rough work. ”

"As the saying goes, people can't look good, this Uncle Yang will underestimate me, it won't take half an hour, I will definitely cut down the tree back for you."

Bai Jingyin's unfathomable hook of the corners of his lips,

"It's okay to lend me some of the carts in the yard."

"No problem, no problem, but." Uncle Yang still couldn't believe it, after all, the reason why he was able to do the work of a carpenter was also because the Yang family had great strength for generations, and it had been passed down to his son's generation, so he named it Dali. But even so, it takes a lot of strength to cut down trees every time, and the little girl in front of her, who is not tall, says that she can do it alone.

"No, no, even if your brother-in-law goes, he may not be able to do it. If something happens, how can I explain to those two people, absolutely not, I won't borrow your car. ”

Thinking about it, Uncle Yang still couldn't rest assured, blocking in front of Bai Jingyin and not letting her push away.

"What kind of urgency is it, I can't wait any longer."

"Human life is a matter of heaven."

Bai Jingyin was about to stomp his feet in a hurry,

"Then how can you trust me, it's really not a mouthful."

Uncle Yang thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, pointing to the dusty axe standing under the corner of the wall and said: "This axe is handed down by my ancestors, it weighs eighty pounds, I could move it when I was young, and now I can't do it when I'm old." Well, if you can hold it with both heads, I'm sure you can do it. ”

Is it only fifty pounds?

If it weren't for the good virtue of respecting others, Bai Jingyin almost wanted to roll his eyes. It is said that the overlord of Western Chu can lift a thousand catties of copper tripods, and the original owner's natural divine power is simply the second overlord, and this fifty-pound axe is not easy to come by.

hooked the corners of his lips,

Bai Jingyin picked up his usual right hand, held the axe handle with only his left hand, and lifted it up with ease.

This is enough to make Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang's jaws fall to the ground,

But that's not all,

With her strength, she danced the axe in her hand like a sword, slashing and jumping horizontally, with a clean and neat movement, without the slightest mud and water. After a few simple comparisons, Bai Jingyin's breath was not chaotic.

Now there is no reason to refuse,

Bai Jingyin pushed the cart, the cart was loaded with an axe, humming a little song and walking up the mountain.

Leaving Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang standing in the courtyard,

It's like a dream, and I can't relax for a long time.

Carrying an axe and pushing the cart, Bai Jingyin entered the mountain alone like a mountain king, and according to Uncle Yang, he went to find the wood as thick as two people holding up.