"Hey! What kind of attitude do you have! Su Xiaowan was also annoyed, pinching her waist to argue.

"It's just the attitude of not hospitality! Roll on! Get out! Dahan took a step forward, but no matter how angry he was, even if the green tendons of the two big iron fists burst out, he didn't lose his mind and did something to them.

Song Qingyi also saw this.

Not only did she not "get out", but cheekily walked inside, simply sat on a very delicate carved rattan chair, looked at the big man who was angry at her with a smile, and said confidently: "Shopkeeper, I'll talk to you about a business, and no one can imitate what you make in the future." ”

The big man was stunned for a moment, and then a pair of bronze bell eyes reflected a sarcastic gaze, and looked Song Qingyi up and down, confirming that she was just a teenage young woman, and her tone was also with obvious contempt: "Just you?" ”

Song Qingyi disagreed: "Old Wu? I'll call you Lao Wu. ”

"Little girl, Lao Wu is also what you can shout?" The big man's forehead was bruised.

"I'm going to make a wheelchair, and if you promise, I can also ask a decent person in this town to help take care of your business, so that your old Wu carpenter's shop can make a name for itself with this wheelchair, how about it?" Song Qingyi didn't seem to see the other party's anger at all, and only cared about his own.

Su Xiaowan was dumbfounded when she heard it, but looking at the stunned appearance of the big man, she wanted to laugh a little.

Dahan was obviously completely confused: "Wheelchair? What's that? ”

"It's a seat on wheels." Song Qingyi explained simply, it was the same thing as talking to Su Xiaowan at home, "I drew a drawing, you just need to make it according to this drawing, you can make it, but I ask you to make a wheelchair for me for free, and every thing you sell in the future that is made with this wheelchair method, you will give me a dividend." ”

"Y-You're not crazy somewhere, are you?" The big man's brows were tightly locked, and his face was incredulous.

What kind of wheelchair does it sound like it's impossible!

At best, he had seen a carriage, but even though it had wheels, it had to be carried by a donkey or a big horse before it could run. But what she said can be carried out just by hand?

And do it for her for free?

Let's not talk about whether he can do it......

What, every time a wheelchair is sold, she has to be given dividends, which is even more unreasonable!

At this moment, the big man complained frantically in his heart, and then looked at Song Qingyi's eyes instead of annoyance, but at a living neurotic look.

Su Xiaowan also listened to the drums in her heart.

Is her sister-in-law okay today?

What kind of nonsense is this?

But before she could persuade Song Qingyi to leave here with her, Song Qingyi spoke again: "What? Old Wu's shopkeeper, don't you believe it? Or do you feel like my drawings don't have such value? But I have to say that my drawings are not just what a wheelchair looks like, there are other things that if you learn it, you can make other things that you can run. ”

She sold melons for a while.

It's a pity that the eyes of the big man looking at her not only did not change in the slightest, but he was more caring for neuropathy.

"Well, I'm well prepared." Song Qingyi also knew that even if she said it wildly, if she didn't take out something, the other party would not be able to believe it, so she simply took out a drawing from the purse on her waist and shook it open, with thin lines on it, drawing a thing, which was a kind of thing that Lao Wu had never seen after doing carpentry work for half his life.

There really are two wheels.

What a chair.

The chair was so embedded in the wheels, but how could it be so balanced?

If it didn't have something to fix, it wouldn't be able to stay honestly......

This big man, who is also the shopkeeper Lao Wu, saw a pedal in front of the wheelchair on the drawing, and a protruding handrail-like thing next to the wheel on the right hand, which is connected to a bracket behind the wheelchair.

After all, he is a craftsman, and he understands it at once.

The pedal is movable and can be flipped forward, and with the bracket attached to the armrest, it is about a single pull to keep the wheelchair firmly embedded in the ground and stable.

I can't see that this little lady has quite an idea.

Lao Wu frowned and raised two thick eyebrows: "Little lady, your picture is very finely drawn, but you always know the truth of talking on paper, right?" This painting may not be done! ”

"If you can see how to do this just by looking at it, then I don't dare to boast about Haikou, saying that others can't imitate it, and I want Lao Wu to give me dividends." Song Qingyi said, her hand shook, and another drawing came out, only for a while, and before Lao Wu could see it, she took it back again.

"Huh? What are you doing with it? I haven't seen anything yet! Lao Wu became anxious.

He didn't see nothing, he saw just right!

I just saw that on the second drawing, it was how to make the various parts of the wheelchair and how to put them together, which Song Qingyi certainly wouldn't let him see immediately.

"Old Wu, you have to agree to my conditions first, and then I can give you this drawing." Song Qingyi looked calm and relaxed.

"......" Lao Wu lowered his head and frowned, falling into silent thought.

Su Xiaowan watched this old Wu from the sidelines from the beginning's impatience, then angered by her sister-in-law, then stunned, then unreasonable, and then silent now......

He probably didn't even notice that his emotions had been being led by his sister-in-law, right?

When did my sister-in-law become so powerful?

Su Xiaowan looked at Song Qingyi in surprise and admiration.

Lao Wu seemed to be still entangled, a pair of thick eyebrows stretched for a while, and frowned tightly for a while, and he finally looked up at Song Qingyi: "Little lady, you said you want dividends, how much?" I can't make a loss-making deal for a drawing! Who knows if I don't want money to make you a wheelchair and whether I can earn it back in the end? ”

"Absolutely." Song Qingyi's mouth was full of determination, and there was a shining light in her eyes, which made it easy for people to believe her words, "You are relying on these two drawings to soar and become the first organ master of the entire Xiao Dynasty, it must be possible, it is man-made, as long as you do your best, plus your own talent, I don't want to be in a few years, I have to change my name to Master Wu, Wu Yong's shopkeeper, do you say this reason?" ”

Lao Wu was stunned.

Then he frowned at her again: "You know my name?" ”

"Uncle Lobby introduced me here, and he mentioned it to me, saying that your craftsmanship is excellent, so I came. But I told him to come to you to fix a broken comb. Song Qingyi replied calmly.