The carving utensils that Ji Mo used in Changqingguan, Ye Qi also took them this time, and he and Ji Xiaogongzi took the square wood and began to engrave it.

Ye Qi wanted to speak on the side, but was coldly glanced at by Ji Mo, and he couldn't help but speak: "This kind of thing, just leave it to them to do?" The subordinates don't understand, why do the master and the little boy still do it themselves? ”

"You know what?"

Ji Xiaogongzi gave him a disgusted look: "Let Qingjiu do it, and leave it to my sister to deal with the mad dog in the gambling house in the future, Ah Mo and I choose the best wood and carve it with our own hands, which is the gift for my sister." ”

Ye Qi was not convinced: "However, the master's status is noble, how can he do rough work for her?" ”

"Amo is willing, understand?"

Ji Xiaogongzi sighed: "Hey, you are too stupid!" I won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future! ”

Night Seven: "Little Boy ......"

Su Cao was busy at the dim sum shop for a day, and as soon as he returned to the rented small house, he saw Ji Mo's little boy wielding a knife and carving something.

"My sister is back!"

When Ji Xiaogongzi saw Su Cao and Ping'er coming in, he excitedly shook the cube in his hand: "Sister, come and see, is this mahjong carved by Yao'er good?" ”

The little boy blew away the debris from the cube wood, and Su Cao smelled the rich fragrance of the wood and couldn't believe it.

"This is agarwood?"

Ji Mo snorted and nodded, and then Su Cao had a ghostly expression.

"Carving mahjong with agarwood? Isn't it too extravagant? ”

"Is this wood expensive? Qingjiu went into the mountains to find it. ”

Ji Xiaogongzi muttered: "Ah Mo and I have also thought about carving ...... with jade"

Su Cao: "......"

I don't know what to say!

How stupid is it that she thinks that he and Yao'er are down-and-out sons who have fallen to Changqingguan, and believe the nonsense that Qian Xin'er talked nonsense at the beginning?

Thinking about the stupid things he had done, and saying that he wanted to raise him and the little boy, Su Cao couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

"Ping'er, go back to the house for me to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

Ping'er took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Su Cao first wrote a brief letter to the old lady, asking Mama Xu to help collect a batch of rags at the cloth shop in the county seat.

She gave the letter to Ping'er and asked her to help send it to the county seat, and then Su Cao continued to draw on the paper.

Ji Xiaogongzi stopped carving the wood, and lay on the stone table curiously: "Sister, what is this painting?" ”

"Sewing machine!"

Su Cao didn't raise his head, and the little boy continued to ask curiously: "What is it used for?" ”

"Sewing clothes."

While drawing drawings, Su Cao asked him, "Do you remember the clothes you made for the dumb people last time?" ”

Ji Xiaogongzi nodded: "Remember, in order to help my sister save money, I bought rag heads, and the sister-in-law I was looking for was very good at embroidery, and she sewed them to the dumb and their clothes were better than the ones bought in Jinyige." ”

"Unintentionally planted willows and willows! Speaking of which, thanks to the idea of buying rags. After Changgui's sister-in-law made a batch of clothes for the dumb people, she later bought rags and made them a few times and sold them in Mingzhu Town, and they sold well. ”

The sewing machine, Su Cao can only draw with an image.

Fortunately, when she was in the orphanage before, she was very curious about the sewing machine of the lady who mended clothes, climbed up and down to study, and also learned to mend torn pants in a decent way.

She can only draw the rough picture according to the appearance in her memory, and hand over the rest to the meticulous and ingenious Miao blacksmith, whether she can develop it or not depends on the skillful hands of the Miao blacksmith.