Chen Qiao'e was idle, and promised to go over to help, but she had to wait for her father to come back, and there could be no man at home.

Tian Qingan ate at home, then wiped his mouth and went to the other side.

I just saw my father walking towards the river, with a shiny mouth on the corner of his mouth, he should have eaten at the village chief's uncle's house.

She handed over the oars, "You stay at home at night and watch the eldest sister and them, don't go tomorrow, you won't be able to help if you go!" ”

At least my wife still has the key to the shop.

Another point is that if what Li Xin said is correct, it is better for the people of their family not to go to the capital, so she decided that she would go alone tomorrow.

The original body used to stay at home, didn't go out often, and there weren't many people who knew her, except for Daddy, a few workers who had come to the house to drink, He Dahai, they were a few neighbors.

But everyone is doing well, and they shouldn't tell the truth.

It's a big deal that she has the first evil art in Asia - makeup in her hand, and she probably doesn't dare to admit it even if she doubts it!

Therefore, the father and mother must not go, these two people are too conspicuous.

……

When she arrived at Shimoda Village, she first went to the foot of the mountain.

From afar, I saw that the fire here was bright, seven fires under a row of seven stoves, and there were more than a dozen torches in the field next to it, illuminating the foot of the mountain as bright as in the day!

In the open space in front of the stove, there are more than ten tables neatly placed, more than 20 middle-aged men are working hard to make noodles, kneading into strips, cutting, pressing flat, and then the aunts and sisters-in-law on the opposite side are waving a rolling pin to quickly roll out the egg-sized agent twice, just two times, after rolling it out, throw it into the dustpan in the middle, and when it is full, someone will come and take it away, on the other side is three tables, a few fast sisters-in-law picked up a dough, and quickly wrapped the spherical peach paste in the basin next to it into the dough, Roll the round into the last basin.

Next to this basin, several gray-haired old men and women put the wrapped mooncakes into a greased mold and compacted them, then poured them out and placed them neatly on a large wooden board in the middle.

Just then, someone shouted, "It's time!" ”

The originally quiet foothills suddenly became lively!

"Quick, hold the fire down!"

"Second strong father, put on gloves first!"

"What's the matter, are you cooked?"

"Isn't it pretty?"

In the shouts of the uncles guarding the stove, plates of moon cakes were baked, and Tian Qingan saw a few shelves not far from the stove, and plates of moon cakes were neatly dissipated on them.

"How much have you done?"

A familiar uncle said quickly: "There are a total of 200 boards, 30 pieces per board!" ”

That's six hundred!

At this rate, she will definitely be able to get 3,000 yuan before 12 o'clock, which is also her sales target for tomorrow!

Now it's two thousand four hundred dollars!

But before, there were few people, but now almost except for children, the whole village has come out to do it, and it will be done soon.

The price of moon cakes with winter melon puree is not high, and when the time comes, you can sell them directly in a small basket, but the kind of moon cakes that are sold in boxes do not have a wrapping paper.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but think far, if there was enough time, she could actually let people make some purses, the surface of the moon cake was wrapped in a layer of glutinous rice paper or oil paper, wrapped in a layer of colored paper, and finally put it in the purse, which is also a new type of packaging.

It's a pity, time waits for no one!

Let's do this first, go back and tell the village chief Uncle the idea, and let them do it tomorrow!

As for the boxed ones, she really has no good way now, she can only wait until tomorrow to go to the capital, she doesn't believe it, and she can't buy it in the capital!

After looking around, she didn't continue to bother and turned around and went to the small courtyard, there were actually a lot of forty-two people, which surprised Tian Qingan very much.

But if people are willing to help, she won't rush people.

Liang Zi made far more boxes than she asked for, fifty of each of the five types.

He quietly told Tian Qing'an, "We can't do so much at once, and they also help!" ”

'They' refers to the seventeen people except Liangzi.

Tian Qingan nodded, "It's okay, I'll count the money for you separately when I go back!" ”

And everyone is still doing it, Tian Qingan didn't stop it, anyway, it doesn't cost a penny, even if it can't be sold, it's okay, she will do more than this kind of dim sum!

While the others made the boxes, the Eagle sat at a table with two oil lamps in front of him, the brightest in the courtyard.

With a knife in his hand and sweat on his head, he leaned in front of the lamp and carved against the drawings in front of him.

In the corner of the table lay a stack of carved boxes.

Tian Qingan took the tools from the toolbox, sat down opposite him, and began to carve as well.

She has studied professional art, but she doesn't have to look at the picture like a flying eagle, she has the picture in her own heart.

In addition to those festive patterns, she was hollowed out and made into the moon, laurel tree and jade rabbit, which is very in line with the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing this, Feiying took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, "You can draw more osmanthus trees for me, and osmanthus flowers or something!" ”

Tian Qingan had to stop first and draw a picture for him, in view of the rough style of the flying eagle, the laurel trees she painted were very concise, plus a full moon in the sky, and the horses were grazing on the frontal grass next to them.

It feels a little complicated, she thinks about drawing a few more, there are too many things, but she uses stick figures, there is a different style, Feiying likes it very much when he sees it, he just finished carving one, he didn't immediately carve with the lid of the box, twenty found a board to try first.

This test found that the results were very good, even much higher than those with very detailed drawings.

Seeing this, Tian Qingan simply stopped and drew more graphics, such as cartoon graphics suitable for children, palace shapes, and fairy palace shapes......

After painting for a long time, she hurriedly continued to carve until Feiying said that she had enough.

After a while, Liang Zi came over and took away the box on the table, and he wanted to brush tung oil.

Tian Qingan had to put down the box that had just been carved half in his hand and go to mix the paint.

This is simple, just add water, anyway, you have to brush two layers of tung oil in the end, as long as you don't go to the knife to scrape deliberately, the pigment will not fall off in a short time.

The carved patterns were almost all on the lid of the box, and she didn't let them move, only asked them to brush the paint on the box first, and when the paint for each box was determined, another half an hour passed.

When Tian Qingan returned to the table, Feiying carved two more!

Tian Qingan hurriedly seized the time to carve, to be honest, even if she didn't sleep tonight, she and Feiying couldn't finish it!

There is no way, there are too few people, and when the wheat is cut and the workshop starts, she must choose a few more talented ones to focus on cultivating carving skills!

Now, let's do it!

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