"Chang Xing, it's so cold, why are you still barefoot?" Luo Chunhua looked a little distressed.
"It's raining on the road today, and I'm afraid my shoes will get dirty. I don't have rain boots at home. I'm used to it, so it's okay to go barefoot," said the little Taoist priest.
"Here, let's see if you can wear your master's shoes. When Master has time, I will make you a new pair." Luo Chunhua found a pair of cotton shoes from the house.
The little Taoist priest shook his head quickly: "My feet are very dirty, don't dirty Master's shoes."
"These shoes are your master's old shoes. He doesn't usually wear them. If you can wear them, just wear them. You don't have any mud on your feet, just put them on." Luo Chunhua looked at the trail in surprise.
My feet were so clean that I thought they had washed them somewhere on the trail.
The little Taoist priest originally didn't want to wear Master's shoes, but Luo Chunhua pushed the shoes onto the little Taoist priest's feet. Naturally, they were not a little too big.
Luo Chunhua chuckled: "It's a little bigger, but it's better than going barefoot."
Xiao Dajiang came back from the outside and took a look at the ill-fitting shoes worn by the Taoist Priest. He rummaged in the corner of the room and twisted out a pair of straw sandals. He threw them at the Taoist Priest's feet and said, "Do you think you can wear this pair?"
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Straw sandals are made of straw. Many people in the village wear these straw sandals. The main reason is that they don't cost money. You can just spend some time to choose a better straw. However, this kind of straw sandals will not last long. It is easy to wear them once or twice on rainy days.
Rotten.
The pair of straw sandals that Xiao Dajiang gave to the Taoist Priest were very delicately woven and very small. The Taoist Priest liked them when he saw them. He tried them on his feet and found that they fit perfectly. Obviously, they were specially knitted by Xiao Dajiang for the Taoist Priest.
"Master, your weaving of straw sandals is really beautiful. How about you teach me how to weave straw sandals? Then I can weave straw sandals by myself in the future," said the little Taoist priest.
"I am a carpenter, not a straw sandal maker. If you want to learn to weave straw sandals, you can learn from someone else. I can only learn to be a carpenter here." Xiao Dajiang said seriously.
Luo Chunhua chuckled: "Chang Xing, your master won't teach you, so my wife has time to teach you. Your master is not as good at knitting as my wife!"
"Don't talk nonsense at my mother-in-law's house! I'm teaching my disciples!" Xiao Dajiang said very unhappy.
Normally, Luo Chunhua would definitely argue with Xiao Dajiang, but this time, Luo Chunhua stuck out her tongue, made a face, and hid in the room. But she was muttering in her heart: Xiao Dajiang, I won't let you go tonight.
I asked you to bow to the foot of the bed, and my character "Luo" was written backwards!
Xiao Dajiang's neck shrank, and a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere.
"A bench means eight presses, and nine out of ten carpenters are afraid. Don't look at a bench and think it's easy, but in fact it's very difficult to do. Let's use the bench to practice today. You first select the materials and process the rough materials well.
Make this bench ready in the next few days." Xiao Dajiang gave the little Taoist leader a task.
The Taoist Master practiced the use of saws, axes, planes, and chisels for a while. He learned quickly. Basically, Xiao Dajiang taught him how to use it, and the Taoist Master practiced for a period of time before he could learn it. Xiao Dajiang was worried that the Taoist Master would become inflated and give
Xiao Dao grew up with a little problem and asked him to learn a lesson.
It is not easy to make a small bench. First of all, the legs of the stool are not upright. If the legs of the bench are upright, the stool will definitely not be very stable. Therefore, the four legs of the stool will have a certain slope. So the bench
There are three slants. The slant eyes of the bench and the legs of the stool are slanted at both ends. But when cutting the slant eyes, it is difficult to make the four slant eyes exactly the same. If there is a slight difference, it may cause the four legs to be unstable. Sit down and shake.
It’s a set up. So, it looks like a simple bench, but it’s really not easy to make.
The Taoist Master readily agreed, selected the board, and found wooden strips suitable for the four legs. He roughly processed these materials. The so-called long carpenter. Carpenters must leave room for selection of materials, otherwise once they are left short, it will directly lead to
Raw materials are scrapped.
After the Taoist priest processed these raw materials, he went to school with Hongxia.
"Chang Xing has only been studying for a few days, why did you let him start making things?" Luo Chunhua asked puzzledly.
"He is different from other apprentices. He learns too fast. It's not a good thing, because he is afraid that his foundation is not strong. Let him make a bench so that he can understand the depth of being a carpenter. Otherwise, he will not be able to learn steadily." Xiao
Ojiang said.
"Xiao Dajiang, just now you told Chang Xing what to do with your mother-in-law's family? I didn't hear you clearly. Can you tell me again?" Luo Chunhua is preparing to settle accounts after autumn. Originally, she planned to settle the accounts at night.
I really can’t wait!
Xiao Dajiang was confused: "Well, mother-in-law, please give me some face. If Chang Xing finds out, how will I teach my disciples in the future?"
"Teach your disciples to beat your mother-in-law? Then if Chang Xing gets married with Hongxia, won't he have to beat Hongxia every day?" Luo Chunhua stared at Xiao Dajiang with evil intentions.
"How is it possible! The daughter you taught can still be beaten? It's good if she doesn't beat Chang Xing." Xiao Dajiang said casually.
"Then you mean that I'm usually unreasonable and beat you all the time?" Luo Chunhua glared at Xiao Dajiang with her hands on her hips.
Xiao Dajiang's legs immediately became weak: "Mother, that's not what I meant."
Xiao Hongxia is very happy every day, and she keeps humming a song when she walks on the road: Come on that sunny day, eighteen-year-old brother, listen carefully to my little Yinglian, even if you go thousands of miles away, even if you are ten
I won’t pay it back after eight years...
The Taoist priest was thinking about how to make the bench along the way. Although Xiao Dajiang told him several important dimensions of the bench, he did not demonstrate it to him. After all, it was impossible to show him everything.
, if that is the case, Xiao Dajiang will not have room to put any furniture in his house in the future.
Knowing the dimensions and the main details does not mean knowing how to make it. Mr. Xiaodao is not a person who gives up easily, so he doesn't want to fail the first time he makes furniture.
"Brother Chang Xing, why don't you talk to me?" Xiao Hongxia asked.
"I'm thinking about how to make a bench," said the little Taoist priest.
"Brother Chang Xing, how about giving the first bench you made to me?" Xiao Hongxia looked at the little Taoist priest with hopeful eyes.
"Yes. The materials used are all from your family, and the stools are originally from your family." The little Taoist Master said.
"Great, brother Chang Xing is going to make a bench for me." Xiao Hongxia clapped her hands happily.
Xilai immediately said: "Chang Xing just said that he made the bench from your wood. The bench he made is naturally from your family, not specifically made for you."
"Just do it for me. I'll make you so angry!" Xiao Hongxia gave Xilai a white look.
"Every girl wants to find a man and is not shy." Xilai said disdainfully.
