"Little four, if you want green persimmons, I can pick them for you, no need to spend money."

Chen Ping'an was carrying dozens of wild persimmons that were not heavy, and he still followed Lu Yangge in a staggered half a step.

His family has been living a hard life, and where he can spend money without spending money, Chen Ping'an is not willing to spend a penny.

"Then Brother Ping'an, go pick some and come back." Lu Yangge glanced back at the place where the little black girl was standing, the place was gone, and the sister and brother were probably gone.

"When the time comes, I will teach Ping An a craft, and I can support a family of crafts."

"Craft?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned, "That'...... That's not good, you should also teach Lu Bo the craft to them. ”

Whose craft is not passed down from generation to generation, how can it be easily taught to others.

Lu Yangge took half a step back briskly, stepping on Chen Ping'an's shadow and walking: "Brother Ping'an, don't you want to earn money to buy land and live in a big house, so that Grandma Chen and Shake can live a good life?" ”

Don't want to?

Of course not, he dreamed of it!

Chen Ping'an's face turned red: "I, I thought about it." ”

"That's okay, when you get back, you pick the green persimmons, and I'll teach you how to make an oil-paper umbrella."

Lu Yangge wanted to pat Chen Ping'an's shoulder to reassure him, but when he raised his hand, he found that he was more than a head shorter than others.

Even if you want to shoot, it's too much effort!

"Do...... Do...... Make an oil-paper umbrella? Chen Ping'an didn't believe what he heard, "How did you make an oil-paper umbrella?" ”

This kind of craft is not something that ordinary people can know.

Xiaosi is still so young, where did he learn it?

How did I learn it?

Lu Yangge was stunned by Chen Ping'an's question, when she saw the young lady and brother selling wild persimmons in the town, she remembered to use wild persimmon paint to make oil-paper umbrellas, and for a while she forgot how she could.

Yes, it was when she was an intern in her senior year, and she went to her hometown with her colleagues on National Day.

My colleague's hometown is in the mountains, their village has been making oil paper umbrellas for generations, and the small village is surrounded by wild persimmon forests.

The cyan persimmon is cut off from the pedicle, mashed with a nest, and then wrapped in gauze, and the juice drip into the pot by pressing the stones.

This is persimmon lacquer, also called persimmon oil, I heard that the oil paper umbrella made of persimmon oil can be soaked in water in the paper without penetrating the back of the paper.

She thought it was very magical at the time, and she followed the old craftsman for a holiday, and even made an oil-paper umbrella by herself.

She didn't finish the oil-paper umbrella when she left, because it took about fifteen days to complete the whole process, and she stayed in the mountain village for six days, only making a rough outline.

I don't know who bought the oil-paper umbrella later, and whether it was cherished.

Chen Ping'an didn't know what Lu Yangge was thinking, and was still asking: "Little Si, how come you know so many things?" ”

Lu Yangge was a little hesitant this time, how could she have so many things?

At that time, she was learning to make oil-paper umbrellas, and her hands made several cuts. Colleagues said that she had nothing to blame, and she never thought of making one herself when she saw her grandfather making oil-paper umbrellas since she was a child.

They worked hard to study and go to university, just so that they could get out of this small mountain village, and they would never inherit these old crafts from their ancestors.

My colleague said at the time that it was useless to learn, and it was better to play a few games with me if I had that kung fu.

There are a total of four people who went to her hometown to play with her colleagues, and only she seriously followed the old craftsman behind the steps of making oil-paper umbrellas, and she wanted to make her own oil-paper umbrellas.

Her other colleagues, on the other hand, only spent some money, bought two or three each, and said that they would go back and give them away.

Colleagues also asked her why she had learned every step of the process.

At that time, she only felt that she should learn it, but she couldn't tell why she should learn it.

Everyone thought she was interested, but she knew that a voice in her heart urgently told her that you have to learn, every process, you must learn.

"Could it be that I learned it just to teach you?" Lu Yangge muttered to himself.

Lu Yangge didn't know why he suddenly thought of this, as long as he thought that she had crossed here, it turned out that there was an omen in the dark, and he felt that his hairs stood on end.

Who is she and why the hell is she here?

"What?" Chen Ping'an didn't hear what Lu Xiaosi said for a while, "Xiaosi, what did you say?" ”

He turned his head to look at Xiao Si beside him, but saw Xiao Si walking quickly in front of him and did not answer his question.

Chen Ping'an didn't notice Lu Xiaosi's instantly pale face, he was still thinking that if Xiaosi taught him to make oil-paper umbrellas, then he would study hard, and when the time came, the money he would sell oil-paper umbrellas would be distributed to Xiaosi.

Xiao Si had already told him that the Ding family's business of braised fat sausages was taught by Aunt Lu, and she would send silver to her family every month.

There is also Shopkeeper Li, who helped Ye Wharf sell eel cages at the beginning, which was also profitable.

Aunt Lu also taught the chef of Laifushun to make a long fish feast, so she got the field in Xiaoxinzhuang.

If Xiao Si taught him to make an oil-paper umbrella, he should share the profits with Xiao Si.

The two of them thought about their own thoughts, and walked one after the other in the town.

When passing by Yihong Mansion, suddenly a fork pole supporting the window fell in front of Lu Yangge, and almost one step, it fell on Lu Yangge's head.

Lu Yangge raised his head and saw a beautiful and charming face on the second floor of Yihong Mansion.

The beauty had affectionate eyes, and her cheeks were half lying on the window, revealing a large piece of snow-white breasts: "Little brother, please hand me the fork rod, I will invite you to drink tea and eat snacks." ”

The scene in front of him inexplicably reminded Lu Yangge of the scene where Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing met.

It's a pity that she is just a child in shabby linen clothes, not a suave Ximen official in Yushu.

Looking at the beauty upstairs, this picture is somewhat inconsistent.

Lu Yangge didn't move, but Chen Ping'an moved, pulled Lu Yangge away, bent down in front of her and picked up the fork bar.

Lu Yangge: "......" Brother Ping'an didn't expect you to be such a person!

Chen Ping'an bent down to pick up the fork lever, took two steps, and put the fork bar on the side of the door of the Yihong Mansion.

turned around, pulled Lu Yang Ge with a cold face and walked forward without saying a word.

The others had big steps, walking fast and urgently, dragging Lu Yangge staggering.

When I turned around, I could see a beautiful woman lying on her stomach at the window waving at them.

Lu Yangge's apricot eyes bent, and he showed a sweet and harmless smile at the beauty, so he quickly restrained his body and mind and trotted up with Chen Ping'an's steps.

"Giggle......

The beauty lying at the window couldn't help laughing when she saw Lu Yangge being dragged away.

Qiao'er, who was originally cleaning in the house, heard the sound and poked her head out from behind the beauty: "Who is the girl looking at?" ”

When the beauty saw Lu Yangge walking away, she retracted her gaze happily: "Look at a fun little thing." ”

"What's that little thing?"

Qiao'er waited for the beauty to walk away, and curiously leaned to the window, just in time to see Dr. Xie from the Xie Family Pharmacy diagonally opposite.

She couldn't help pursing her lips, muttering to herself in her heart, she didn't know what the girl was looking at Dr. Xie.

It's just a poor doctor, and he looks quite good, but he buckles it, don't talk about spending money to see the girl, and even rouge pollen is reluctant to buy it.

(End of chapter)