"Xingxing, have you seen this iron pump?" Ye Wenbai couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fanxing shook his head.

Ye Wenbai thought about it, he lived to be in his thirties, and it was the first time he saw him.

How can you draw so well! It can also disassemble all the parts, so you can see it clearly at a glance.

Ye Fanxing looked at Ye Wenbai thoughtfully, and said, "Dad, am I drawing correctly?" ”

Ye Wenbai nodded affirmatively: "Yes!" That's right! It's like seeing it with your own eyes! ”

Ye Fanxing smiled shyly: "But Dad, as soon as you tell me, this thing is in my mind, and I don't know what's going on, so I drew it anyway." ”

When Ye Wenbai heard this, he was taken aback.

There have never been any geniuses or anything like that in the town, but when Ye Wenbai went to the county, he once set up a stall in the market, and heard people talk about prodigies in a certain place, which seems to be like this!

No, no, Ye Wenbai hurriedly threw off the unrealistic ideas in his mind.

His little star has been in poor health since he was a child, he has suffered too much, and being able to live healthy and healthy is already a blessing from God, and what kind of genius and prodigy should he be!

It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate!

Happy, better than anything else!

Early the next morning, Ye Wenbai took the design drawings drawn by Ye Fanxing to the blacksmith Wang of the third team.

Wang Blacksmith is Wang Er's fool and his father, who knocks iron in the shed with his head stuffy all year round, sweats like rain for many years, is roasted by the fire and is black and rough, very strong, and his upper body is full of tendon meat.

When Ye Wenbai went, the blacksmith had not yet started, and his son took a rattle for children to play with, and sat on the pier of the door, dripping with a harass.

As soon as he saw Ye Wenbai, Wang Er's fool rushed up and wanted to give him the rattle in his hand.

A few years ago, Wang Er's fool fell into the dung pit, and Ye Wenbai rescued him, this kid is stupid, but he is grateful, whenever he sees Ye Wenbai, he stuffs the things in his hand into his arms.

Ye Wenbai took the rattle with a smile, unlike others who like to tease and tease Wang Er's fool, and asked him normally: "Where is your father?" I'm looking for him. ”

The more Wang Er's fool was teased, the more stupid he became, Ye Wenbai asked like this, he was sensible, and shouted inside: "Dad, third uncle, third uncle-"

Blacksmith Wang came out of it and saw Ye Wenbai, and it was rare to say much: "The third uncle is here?" Something? ”

Ye Wenbai handed him the picture in his hand: "Brother Wang, help me see if I can do it." ”

Wang Blacksmith is willing to call Ye Wenbai the third uncle with his son, so he doesn't treat Ye Wenbai as an outsider, and he is also willing to accept the work that ordinary people don't take.

Especially-

He glanced at Ye Wenbai's picture and was very shocked.

In this town, there is no one else who can come to him with the design drawings except Ye Wenbai.

"Third uncle, where did this picture come from?" Blacksmith Wang asked curiously.

Ye Wenbai didn't want to make a fuss, so he made up a lie: "I found it from the county!" It's an iron pump for snacks, can you do it? ”

Blacksmith Wang didn't say a word: "It can be done!" You can do it! ”

Ye Wenbai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, then it's troublesome Brother Wang, help me make it as soon as possible." ”

Blacksmith Wang summed it up, "You give me a week, and I'll make it for you." ”

This is much shorter than Ye Wenbai imagined, knowing that Blacksmith Wang is kind to help, he hurriedly said: "Brother Wang can help me, don't be tired-"

Blacksmith Wang knew that Ye Wenbai was not the one who took advantage, otherwise he and his daughter-in-law would not have been driven out by Ye Wenbai because of Wang Er's foolish affairs.