The sun was just overhead, Lin Chusan looked up, the sunlight penetrated through the thin clouds, through the gaps between the leaves, like golden threads, from the crisscrossed direct rays.

Under the rays of the sun, she was in a very good mood, and the warm sunlight seemed to drive away all the anxiety and anxiety of being in another world.

With a smile between her eyebrows, her gaze fell on the bamboo pole.

Suddenly, she thought of something!

I saw her excitedly carrying a woodcutter to a bamboo as thick as her ankle and stopped, and she walked around the bamboo twice, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"In the third year of junior high school, what are you doing with such thick bamboo?"

Lin Chusan chopped bamboo in his hands, and said to her with a little excitement and excitement: "Make nesting dolls." ”

"Matryoshka dolls? With bamboo? ”

"Yes, do you remember yesterday's grain..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Sancui answered excitedly, "Remember, the owner of the rice shop donated generously, and we have white rice to eat." ”

Jiang Sancui was happy when he talked about it, although the white rice sent by Boss Dou was wet, but it was dried and the same as normal white rice, the white rice was eight cents, and the bag sent by Boss Dou was at least five catties.

Lin Chusan smiled helplessly, "I mean, the grocery store next to the grain store!" ”

"Huh? What's wrong with the grocery store? ”

"Do you remember that crying bear kid in front of the grocery store?"

At the mention of the bear child, Jiang Sancui's brows wrinkled unconsciously, "Remember, the crying is very upset, and his mother is also very noisy." ”

Lin Chusan straightened up and looked at her with a smile, "That bear kid wants the ceramic doll on the counter." ”

"Oh, so what?"

Lin Chusan touched his chin and recalled, "I took a look, the ceramic doll was rough in workmanship, and the color was uniform, but the color matching was average. ”

"But didn't we say we'd make mud dolls?"

"The soil can't be brightly colored, and there is only loess here, and the most important thing is that we don't have a drawing machine or a kiln."

Jiang Sancui squatted on the ground and supported her face with her hands, "That's right, before you came back, I made a clay doll out of loess, although it can be shaped, but the facial features are not standard." ”

"I originally thought that the place we were in was extremely remote, and I could fool around with a few clay dolls to get a silver coin or two, but I didn't expect that there were already pottery products here."

"Yes, I, the original owner, don't have a concept of place, I've been here since I was born, and I haven't crossed the mountains in my life."

Lin Chusan nodded, "When I saw that ceramic doll yesterday, I thought of making a nesting doll, the color is beautiful, and the meaning is good." ”

"But what do you do with bamboo? Bamboo has a smooth skin and is also difficult to color. ”

Lin Chusan really didn't expect this question, she touched the bamboo, "If only I could polish the skin." ”

"Then you don't think about it, what kind of machine does polishing need in the hands of the carpenter, how can it exist in ancient times?" Jiang Sancui hit her mercilessly.

After hearing this, Lin Chusan threw away the woodcutter in his hand and squatted on the ground, looking at the bamboo and worried, "Didn't the ancient people polish the utensils?" ”

"Of course polishing, it seems to be a file, I remember the history teacher mentioned it, I don't think I know very clearly."

"File? Iron file? Lin Chusan frowned and thought about it, and felt that it should not be, the rough noodles on the file were difficult to make in ancient times.

Jiang Sancui lit his mind and meditated, "File... What's the file... Rasp... Rasp.... ”

She had a lost impression in her mind, the teacher just mentioned it in passing, she thought it was interesting and looked up the information, but now she just can't remember!

"File... File...."

Jiang Sancui couldn't think of it, Lin Chusan was also a little crazy, she kicked on the bamboo, "Groove!" Why was it so difficult to live in ancient times!! ”

"Grass? That's right, it's grass! Jiang Sancui stood up and said happily, "It's grass." ”

"What?" Lin Chusan's face was confused, and he looked at Jiang Sancui for some reason, and unexpectedly she burst into foul language.

"Grass, it's grass, I remember, it's grass." Jiang Sancui stood in front of her, chattering excitedly.

"Are you stimulated?"

Lin Chusan has known Jiang Sancui for so long, and he has the impression that she rarely explodes foully.

"It's grass, file grass, the teacher said, there is a file grass in ancient times, this grass is knotty and rough, and those who cure wood bones will use it to rub it widely, and the thief of cloud wood is also."

Lin Chusan was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave Jiang Sancui a thumbs up, "Xueba is really good!" So what does this grass look like? ”

Jiang Sancui rolled his eyes and thought deeply, "Green, section by section, dry, numb..."

"Coil!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chusan and Jiang Sancui immediately laughed, and Jiang Sancui slapped her, "Can you be serious!" ”

"Okay, good, I'm serious, I'm serious, I'm unconscious!"

"Phew!" Jiang Sancui ignored her, and looked down to see if there was any file in her impression.

Lin Chusan laughed enough, and he also went separately with her to find the kind of file that could be plated.

Little by little, the sun moved from east to west, and it seemed that it was about to reach the top of the mountain, and the two returned to meet in the same place.

"Is there one?"

Jiang Sancui shook his head, "What about you?" ”

"Not either."

The two sat down on the stone to rest their feet dejectedly, this day was really difficult for Jiang Sancui, in the twenty-first century, she spent most of her time studying.

Only when Lin Chusan looked for her, she would put down her textbook.

Now that she has traveled to ancient times and picked up a delicious and lazy body, she swears that the original owner, Jiang Sancui, has grown so big, and has never walked so many roads one day.

"I'm dying of exhaustion, I'm looking for it tomorrow, right?" Jiang Sancui pounded her legs and said.

"Hmm." Lin Chusan is not much better, the original owner is small and thin, thanks to the perennial work, otherwise he would have been tired and would have fallen down.

"I'll help you with it." Jiang Sancui put Lin Chusan's legs on his knees and pinched them from top to bottom.

"Hey, why didn't you say I wore it on a man, otherwise I would have married your little daughter-in-law."

Jiang Sancui glared at her, and pinched her leg fiercely with her hand, "I see that you have itchy skin, and you dare to tease your mother?" ”

"Ahhh Lin Chusan howled.

"Phew! I didn't even make any effort, don't pretend! ”

"No, it really hurts, the place you pinched just now hurts very much."

Seeing that the expression on her face didn't look like a fake, Jiang Sancui pulled up Lin Chusan's trouser leg in confusion, "I obviously didn't use much strength?" ”

When the trouser leg was lifted and looked, Jiang Sancui suddenly became nervous, "Why did your leg swell like this?" ”

Lin Chusan also saw it, the side of the calf was swollen and very high, "It seems to be the place where the skin was rubbed when the fish was spearheaded in the morning." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, and then said in surprise: "You said that the file is green, and every section is very rough?" ”

Jiang Sancui nodded, "That's right." ”

Lin Chusan stood up excitedly, "Let's go, let's go down the mountain." ”

She carried the basket and handed it to Jiang Sancui, and she also carried one on her back.

"Your leg doesn't hurt?" Jiang Sancui was a little worried about her.

"It doesn't hurt, it seems to be a file that hurt me today!" She walked ahead happily, thinking of the grass that had rubbed her in the morning, and unconsciously quickened her pace.

"Really?"

"Just take a look, it's very similar to what you said, it should be a file."