Although the process was difficult, Dong Yao did memorize everything he learned in the morning.
After reciting it, even he couldn't believe it.
Is this really something he can do?
When Dong Yao finally remembered the complaint and stretched out his red palm, Old Man Dong just glanced at it. Mrs. Dong Wu felt distressed and stepped forward to rub it again and again, but no one said anything.
Said that Dong Nuan was not doing the right thing.
Dong Nuan said that in order to make Dong Yao memorize better, she slapped the palms of her hands. If she didn't learn well, Master would also slap her palms.
"It doesn't hurt, Yao Bao. Let's just try harder next time." Dongwu coaxed softly.
Dong Yao rolled his eyes in anger, but when he met Dong Nuan's half-smiling gaze, he honestly retracted his neck.
After settling Dong Yao's matter, Dong Nuan left the house.
Although it is hot at noon, some children are not afraid and still like to go out and run wildly. No one cares about it when it is warm in winter.
Old Man Dong took a second look and found that he was heading to the west end of the village, that is, to Hanjianglou's house.
Seeing this, Old Man Dong also withdrew his gaze.
At noon today, the clan leader had already called some clan members to his home, but Old Man Dong was not among them.
Because they still supply jelly for the time being, but the quantity is obviously less.
Just because they had already enjoyed the benefits of jelly before, other clan members needed to make the burritos this time.
As for how the cakes are baked, how the vegetables are distributed, and who sells them, that is what the clan leader needs to worry about.
Old Man Dong didn't think anything of it, just keeping warm in winter, their lives were about the same.
That is to say, there are a lot of things going on at home recently, otherwise I would definitely still have to learn the skill of basket weaving.
However, looking at the situation at home now, Old Man Dong sighed.
Dong Nuan didn't care about what was going on at home, and went to Hanjianglou's house with light steps.
Because I needed to write and draw pictures, Dong Nuan didn't show any courtesy this time and went directly into the house.
Hanjiang Tower has prepared a lot of paper for writing. Although the quality of the paper is mediocre and can be considered to be average, I don't plan to waste it in the winter.
"Didn't we have paper when we grabbed the red envelope before? That's fine." Dong Nuan is not prepared to waste it. Some things can be reused.
Hearing what she said, Hanjianglou didn't show any pretense and went to the cabinet to find these papers.
The papers had been flattened for a long time, and were now flat. One side was printed with auspicious words, and the other side was still clean. Dong Nuan flattened the other side and began to draw the various tools he needed.
A birthday gift is just some fruits, which naturally doesn’t look good.
Moreover, they still need to run the business of the county magistrate's family, so asking others to deliver fruits would not look good.
So, we have to find another way.
The only thing that Dong Nuan can think of that saves effort and money and can produce something quickly is wood carving.
She is quick with her skills and dares to use the knife. As long as she chooses the wood or bamboo well, she can quickly produce a finished product.
Dong Nuan explained her plan while drawing. Hanjianglou didn't ask much about Dong Nuan's circumstances, but was worried that her mind would be exhausted from learning so many things.
"Looks like I'll have to buy some walnuts and longans later." Han Jianglou muttered to himself.
He didn't know what supplements to take. He only remembered that in his previous life, the people in his family said that walnuts and longans were supplements, so it should be no problem for him to buy these two kinds.
Dong Nuan quickly drew the necessary tools and marked their dimensions.
Hanjiang Tower only needs to take this to the blacksmith shop to get it.
"This probably won't be finished for three to five days, so we have even less time left. The small items are delicate and not that easy to carve. In the remaining time, we can probably carve one or two.
But this is a long-term business, I will come over and carve it when I have nothing to do, and I can sell it later." Dong Nuan simply said his plan.
After thinking for a moment, Dong Nuan quickly spoke again: "Brother Han family, you can learn from me in the future. This thing is not difficult."
It just requires talent, understanding and patience.
Craftsmanship is inherited from each family and is generally not passed on to others.
Hearing what Dong Nuan said, Hanjiang Lou's first reaction was to refuse, but before he could speak, he heard Dong Nuan say softly: "The Dong family is a bunch of idiots. They can't even make a fish basket, so don't expect it."
It seems they are talented at this."
The main reason is that I don't want to teach them.
Of course, this is not easy to say, and the winter warmth is suppressed.
Dong Nuan thought about it. The fruit business wouldn't last long for the time being. She couldn't possibly plant all kinds of fruit trees in the forest, right?
What should I do if I let someone else pick the peaches later?
This business wouldn't last long, and she was in school every day, so she couldn't spare any time, so she had to find other ways to feed humanoid elixirs.
Who is really kind to me, Dong Nuan is clear in her heart.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with teaching Hanjianglou some skills to make a living.
Again, who can make elixirs without spending money?
Seeing Hanjiang's hesitation on the floor, Dong Nuan thought about it and understood what the other party's concerns were. Dong Nuan smiled and said: "Brother Han, don't think it's good to learn a craft. Anyway, it's something that belongs to the old gods. If you don't learn it,
Why don’t you learn? We can’t keep doing the fruit business. Just that one tree will have to be plucked bald sooner or later.”
This is indeed the truth.
Hanjianglou had no way to refute. After thinking about it, he nodded in agreement: "Well, I listen to Nuan Ya."
Although he also has the means to make a living, it is not good for him to leave home frequently in case something happens to him while he is away from home.
When he thought of things, he thought of what his quick-talking aunt had told him about what happened to the Dong family that morning when he came back in the morning.
"Nuanya, you..." Hanjianglou originally wanted to say whether you suffered a loss for what happened in the morning, but after thinking about what the aunt said, the fifth member of Donglao's family was beaten by Mrs. Dong to the ground and couldn't get up.
, he also felt that maybe he was not at a disadvantage.
Not to mention wounds, there are no red marks on the little girl's body.
Not wanting to mention that piece of clothing and avoid being sad in the winter, Hanjianglou turned around and took back the newly made clothes.
A floral pink cloth jacket and a pair of brown cotton trousers.
"The clothes are ready, let's try them when we get home." Hanjianglou handed the clothes over as he spoke, and when Dong Nuan accepted them, he continued: "The clothes before are gone, so don't worry about Nuan Ya."
I’m sad, I’ll buy you some cloth later and find someone to make it.”
Hanjianglou felt that it was not good to always find someone to do it. Most of the time, he bought cheap ready-made clothes, but such ready-made clothes often fit less and are more baggy.
He is a very rough man and doesn't care about these things.
But the winter warms a girl's house...
Hanjianglou feels that needlework needs to be put on the learning agenda, but he just doesn’t know if it is difficult.
Can I learn how to do this with my rough hands?
This chapter has been completed!