Jiang Zhimian looked puzzled, "What else is going on?" ”

"First of all, I will make you two wrist guards, and when you make a bow, you need to keep trying, so that you can find the most suitable look for your bow." Chi Mohan explained.

And constantly making the action of drawing the bow can easily hurt the wrist.

Jiang Zhimian understood, "Make a bracer, what do you use it?" ”

"Hides." Chi Mohan replied.

asked Jiang Zhimian again, "What kind of hair do you like?" Bear, rabbit, deer, or tiger? ”

The last time the little fox made a fur bag, he deliberately tanned the treasured tiger skin, but until now, it has not come in handy.

"Tiger?" Jiang Zhimian was stunned, "What a luxury it is to use tiger skin as a wrist guard, I will be poked to death with my eyes when I go out, right?" ”

Although the ancient tiger is not a protected animal and can be hunted at will, the bad guy is also the king of the forest, and he is not a little rabbit or roe deer, so he can be killed at will.

After all, Wu Song doesn't have it often, and most people still go to be a tiger's meal.

Therefore, tiger skin is still very precious, otherwise Sun Wukong would not wear a tiger skin skirt to set off his worth.

But now Chi Mohan said that he would use tiger skin to make her bracers.

The bracers don't cost much tiger skin, but once they are cut off, the tiger skin is worthless.

This is too extravagant and wasteful!

"I want to buy a white rabbit fur, and then dye it golden yellow, and make it look like Pikachu, if it looks good, I will give it to Jianghutang in the future, and I will give it to you if I buy enough things." Jiang Zhimian said.

"Buy fat powder, send wrist guards?" Chi Mohan remembered this name very accurately.

Not a wrist guard, of course, but a rising version of the wrist guard, a headband.

When she first crossed here, she found that whether it was a boy or a girl, her hair was too long, and it was not convenient to wash her face.

Otherwise, it is easy to get ......

Ahem, my thoughts drifted too far.

Jiang Zhimian returned to the question at hand, "If you add buttons, you can make it into a hair tie, so that everyone will not be affected by hair when they paint their faces or something, but they also have to look good with wrist guards, now it's just thinking about it." ”

Chi Mohan bowed his head and didn't ask any more.

The two of them were talking, and before they knew it, they had reached the door of the one-eyed carpenter's courtyard.

In the small yard, there are a lot of timber in a mess, which is simply covered with a tung oil cloth to protect from the rain.

And in the pavilion in the center, there is a one-eyed old man who is busy working.

Jiang Zhimian had dealt with him yesterday, and knew that this was an approachable old man, so he pushed the door in with a smile at the moment, "Grandpa Ning, have you figured out that round table?" ”

Hearing Jiang Zhimian's crisp voice, the one-eyed carpenter raised his head, looked at Jiang Zhimian with his only remaining eye, and smiled happily with his toothless mouth, "I've figured it out, I've made a rough idea, I haven't carved it yet, you can take a look." ”

He led Jiang Zhimian to the next room, and in the room, there was a mahogany round table with a two-tier tabletop.

Jiang Zhimian only cared about the turntable above, and tried to turn it, it was very smooth, and there was no shaking feeling.

"Grandpa Ning, you are so powerful, you thought of how to do it so quickly." Jiang Zhimian praised.

The one-eyed carpenter smiled and touched his gray beard, "I added iron beads under there, so it is more convenient to turn, if the iron beads are worn and rusty in the future, this table is not good, you can come to me, I will change it for you." ”

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian nodded in agreement.

Next, it's time to pay a deposit and determine the number of tables you need to book.

Jiang Zhimian roughly calculated, if all the tables on the first floor of Guangjuxuan were replaced, twenty new Eight Immortal Tables would be needed.

The upstairs private room uses a round table, which requires a total of six.

It added up to three hundred and fifty taels of silver, and the deposit was given one hundred and fifty taels.

After paying the money, Jiang Zhimian asked again, "Grandpa Ning, can I bring those tables, chairs and benches that I replaced from the restaurant to you and ask you to help me change them?" ”

"Yes, but if you want to use it again, then don't buy it, otherwise it won't be a waste of silver?" The one-eyed carpenter was very considerate of her.

He likes this little girl in his heart, so he doesn't want to hurt her to spend money in vain.

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly waved his hand, "I want to change it and use it again, but I don't use it in the restaurant, so the ones set by the restaurant still have to be done, don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

Hearing Jiang Zhimian say this, the one-eyed carpenter stopped talking.

As long as she doesn't spend money in vain, then she can change it!

"That's okay, after you finish this batch, I'll bring it over and let you change it, and you can't give you too much work at once, you'll be tired." Jiang Zhimian said.

She had asked the one-eyed carpenter yesterday and had learned that he was forty-six years old.

In ancient times, this age was already considered very large.

In addition, the one-eyed carpenter has been working hard all the time, and his body is very overdrawn, so he looks no different from an old man in his sixties.

A typical desperate old man.

Hearing these words of concern, tears of emotion flowed from the one-eyed carpenter's intact eyes.

Although he always deals with people, everyone just says compliments.

There is really no one who cares about him like Jiang Zhimian.

When you hear it once, you will feel precious.

He solemnly assured Jiang Zhimian, "Don't worry, Mianmian, Grandpa Ning will definitely do a good job for you, every table is beautifully done!" ”

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Ning." Jiang Zhimian said sweetly.

As he spoke, the one-eyed carpenter finally noticed Chi Mohan next to him, "Who is this?" ”

"This is my sweetheart, Chi Mohan." Jiang Zhimian introduced.

The one-eyed carpenter sighed and nodded again and again, "It's a good match, you are a natural pair." ”

Although he knew that it was a beautiful word, Jiang Zhimian still felt very happy when he heard it.

Being able to stand with Chi Mohan and be praised feels like a very happy thing.

"By the way, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to buy a small chair, look, how about that one?" The one-eyed carpenter pointed not far away.

Inside the pile of chairs, there is a small chair with a flower pattern on the top of the chair and carved leaves on its four legs, which looks very cute.

"I like it, how much is it!" Jiang Zhimian immediately made a decision.

Just as he was about to pay for it, Chi Mohan next to him had already handed out a silver ticket, "Is it enough?" ”

The one-eyed carpenter looked at the denomination and shook his head in fright, "It's too much, where do you need fifty taels of silver, just give me five taels." ”

As he spoke, he planned to push the money back to Chi Mohan.

The hand just touched Chi Mohan's fingertips, but he quickly retracted it and looked at Chi Mohan's waist, his eyes full of doubts.