Chapter 180: Where Does the Magical Thing Come From?
Hearing the village chief's words, Yang Danian looked up.
looked at Song Xiaohe and smiled gently, "What Xiao He said is always not wrong." ”
Stumble!
Everyone supported their foreheads together, only to feel that Yang Danian's wife and slave attributes had completely arrived at home.
"Come on, everyone, Danian and I have already washed several pieces!"
Song Xiaohe came over from the house with a bench and motioned for everyone to hurry up.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.
"Hurry up, it's done in the afternoon, there's still a big thing!"
Song Xiaohe said with a smile, the brush in his hand didn't stop.
"What's the big deal?"
Someone asked curiously.
Song Xiaohe smiled mysteriously, "Everyone will know when the time comes, it's not a bad thing anyway!" ”
Song Xiaohe has already said this, and everyone still has something not to listen to, sitting down one by one, holding the basin and holding the brush.
If someone passes by at the gate of the base at this time and sees the scene in this courtyard, I am afraid that they will think that Xiao He is going to change careers and become a laundry bureau.
Towards the end of the afternoon, all the sheepskins were finally washed, and the white cotton wool on the ground seemed to have been washed into a ball by water, and half of the yard was gone.
Aunt Zhang looked at it and shook her head, "What a sin, how can you be so deceitful!" ”
The village chief also looked very angry, "Don't worry, I have already reported to the official, Chen County Ling learned that Xiao He was deceived, and he attached great importance to it, and he had already asked Li Daren and them to investigate this matter, saying that they must find the liar and give Xiao He an explanation!" ”
Uncle Li also nodded, "We have already publicized it in the town, everyone will be careful of the people who have come to our town to sell sheepskins recently, Xiao He, from a better aspect, we can be regarded as making a little contribution to the town, you have been deceived, but countless people will learn a lesson from this!" ”
Song Xiaohe smiled bitterly.
"What are you talking about!" Aunt Zhang patted Uncle Li's head, "You give me another!" ”
Saying that, she said to Song Xiaohe uneasily, "Xiao He, don't listen to your Uncle Li, you also know that he has never been able to speak, and his speech is ugly, but he has no bad intentions." ”
"No, no, no!"
Song Xiaohe hurriedly said, "I think what Uncle Li said is quite right, although I was deceived, but everyone will learn a lesson because of this matter, it's not a bad thing, at least that person will definitely not dare to come to our town to sell things." ”
Uncle Li laughed. "Xiao He, you still want to open it!"
When they heard what he said, all the people fell silent.
I am very puzzled and curious, how did Aunt Li live with Uncle Li for so many years, and she was not angry?
After washing the "sheepskins" and putting them transparently, Song Xiaohe put them outside to dry half a pillar of incense, and then let them all move into the warehouse.
At this time, Yang Danian also prepared the tools that Song Xiaohe wanted to bring over by himself, a few bamboo poles.
Everyone watched Yang Danian put six bamboo poles into two and made them into the shape of a herringbone.
"What's this doing? Big year. ”
"Xiao He said to make something."
Yang Danian said to a few people, and at this time, Song Xiaohe also came out of the warehouse, holding a "sheepskin" in his hand
Yang Danian placed three herringbone bamboo poles on the ground and fixed them with his hands, and the other two were fixed by Zhang Qiang and the village chief.
Then Song Xiaohe called Uncle Li to come, and the two covered the "sheepskin" on three herringbone bamboo poles.
"Mother, you go to the back of the warehouse, and the dozen slender bamboo poles come over."
"Good!"
Mother Song hurried to go, and after a while, she hugged a lot of them.
Song Xiaohe asked Song's mother to come over and grab the "sheepskin" side instead of herself, and then she quickly inserted more than a dozen bamboo poles on the ground, and one by one took the rope handed over from Wang's sister-in-law, and tied the "sheepskin" firmly on it.
Seeing that a shed is about to rise.
Sister-in-law Wang walked a few steps back, looked at the small transparent shed in front of her, and said in surprise.
"Xiao He, how did you come up with the idea that this fake sheepskin can still make this thing? Oh, this little shed is so beautiful, if you live in it at night, you can see the heavens wake up! "
"Harm, if you sleep here at night, others can see it clearly!"
Wang Lai glared at Wang's sister-in-law angrily, "How old are you, they are all children's mothers, and you still want to dream of watching the stars at night!" ”
"You have to take care of it!"
Sister-in-law Wang snorted.
Uncle Li has another concern, "Xiao He, you must not live in this shed, if it rains, it will not be drenched, and the people here will become chickens in the soup!" ”
Hearing the words of these people, Song Xiaohe just wanted to laugh.
"Oh, let's wait for everyone to take a look, I promise not to disappoint everyone!"
As she spoke, she had already tied several small bamboo poles around her, and the six big bamboo poles in the middle had also been erected by Yang Danian and others, polished neatly, and the top wrapped in paper would not pierce the sheepskin at all.
"Big Year, you can let go."
Song Xiaohe motioned to Yang Danian and said, Yang Danian nodded.
Motionfor everyone to release their hands together.
The six large bamboo poles combined in pairs sat firmly on the ground, while the dozen or so small ones around completely supported the periphery.
It looks like a giant oil-paper umbrella.
Then Song Xiaohe and Yang Danian carefully fixed the inside of the oil-paper umbrella with small sticks, and the small wooden sticks were neatly arranged one by one, which looked very good.
Uncle Li, who was standing on the side, gradually saw the doorway.
"Xiao He is fixing the umbrella surface and not letting the wind blow away, smart and smart!"
He nodded his head repeatedly, looking appreciative.
By this time it was already night, and the sky had darkened imperceptibly.
The small and delicate "sheepskin" umbrella stands firmly in the middle of the base.
From a distance, the transparent "sheepskin" blends perfectly with the air, and if you don't walk in, you won't be able to see anything there.
Zhang Qiang moved over a high stool, Song Xiaohe stepped on it, and Yang Danian handed her a bucket.
Spoonful by spoonful of water poured over the "sheepskin" umbrella surface.
Pooled into small streams of water and fell to the ground.
Uncle Li bent over and squatted inside, and when he looked up, he saw Song Xiaohe splashing a spoonful of water!
The water droplets that came to his face made Uncle Li subconsciously close his eyes.
I only heard a "clang" sound, and the water droplets were left along the "umbrella surface", and he was clean and there was nothing.
"God!"
Uncle Li was shocked, "How can this still be waterproof?!" ”
Song Xiaohe stood on the barstool and looked at Uncle Li's shocked expression below.
"I found out just now when I was cleaning this thing!"
She helped Yang Danian's hand down and wiped the water stains on her hands.
"Next, it's up to it to see if it can withstand tonight's gale!" ”