After being teased out of the corner of his eye, 08 suddenly felt that the information he had just requested was no longer good.
It lay on the small bed, wrapped itself in a small quilt, and suddenly felt so useless.
Just when it was depressed, Yu Guang's voice came again: "Don't feel bad."
08 sniffed: "Host, what did you say?" Is it hallucinating? Otherwise, how could it hear the host comforting it?
While Yu Guang was piecing together the parts he found, he continued: "There is no need for you to be difficult. After all, you have been useless for a day or two. You should get used to it earlier."
08: "."I will die for you now.
This afternoon, Mrs. Ding heard knocking in the yard from the corner of her eye.
When it was time to eat dinner, Mrs. Ding came out of the house and saw the three-wheeled trolley that was about to take shape in her hand from the corner of her eye.
Most of the carts are made of wood, but there are no nails on the wood. They are inlaid with mortise and tenon joints. Even the wheels are made into windmill-style hubs.
I saw Yu Guang skillfully polishing the car and carving patterns on the side of the car.
A look of surprise appeared on Mrs. Ding's thin face, and she gave Yu Guang a rare compliment: "You are a very good carpenter."
After all, she comes from a wealthy family and saw many good things when she was a child.
Whether the craftsmanship is good or not can be seen at a glance.
Yu Guang smiled and thanked Mrs. Ding: "It's a pity that I don't have varnish on hand. I guess this car will fall apart in a short time."
Although the mortise and tenon jointing process is strong, wood is not as strong as metal after all.
Mrs. Ding raised her head and looked at the sky: "There is less rain here, and it is not the rainy season. As long as there is less water vapor, the wood will not deform. If you take good care of it, it should last for a long time."
This girl said when she rented the house that she would live there for two months at most, so she figured this thing wouldn't last long.
Seeing that Mrs. Ding was really thinking about herself, Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "You have good eyesight."
After saying a few words, Mrs. Ding turned around and walked into the house: "I am too old to move. If you are looking for something, you can tell Xiaotian. She is familiar with how the things in the yard are organized."
Finally, Mrs. Ding's voice paused: "There are some old bicycle tires over there in the corner, both inner and outer tires. See if you can use them."
Although the car is made of wood, the wheels are not polished from a single piece of wood after all. They are fixed with tires to absorb shock and prevent them from falling apart, which allows the stroller to be used for a longer period of time.
After thanking Mrs. Ding again, Yu Guang handed over another fifty cents.
Although they are all removed from some unused scrap materials, they were brought back with hard work by others. These things cannot be used in vain.
Not to mention using other people's tools.
Mrs. Ding didn't say she didn't want it, she just took the money and went back to the room.
Not long after, her five-year-old granddaughter came out with tools and tools to help clean the house next to Yu Guang.
Looking at the thin figure clumsily cleaning the yard with a broom that was about the same height as her, she quietly ducked to the side out of the corner of her eye.
08 Instant alert: Was the host hiding from this child just now? Is there any special meaning in it?
Since neither of them was talkative, there were only the rustling sounds of sweeping the floor and the carving sounds of metal scratching wood in the yard.
The next morning, Yu Guang's trolley was officially completed.
Looking at the wood-colored but extremely exquisitely polished cart, 08 suddenly realized and said, "Host, I understand, you plan to sell handicrafts, but shouldn't this be sold in the capital?"
Only Wai Guoren likes to collect these things, right?
Yu Guang didn't even bother to say anything this time and directly put the repaired inner and outer tires on the wheels.
The black tires instantly added a sense of disharmony to the car.
Seeing that Yu Guang was not going to talk to him, 08 kept talking to Yu Guang: "Host, what are you planning to do?"
He guessed so hard!
Out of the corner of his eye, he still didn't speak, but turned around and called to Xiaotian, who was helping Mrs. Ding boil water in the yard: "Help Auntie do something."
There are many velvet trees planted in the city where Yu Guang is (you know).
Today is the season when velvet flowers are in bloom, and the city is filled with the scent of velvet flowers.
This flower not only has a pleasant fragrance, but also has the effect of relieving depression and calming the mind.
Every time during the flowering season, some people go back to collect the velvet flowers and soak them in water to drink.
But these are just small things. There are so many velvet trees in the city, how much can they eat.
But today, the velvet tree near the alley was bustling with activity.
The children, who were playing around randomly, actually started to compete with the velvet flower tree.
I saw the older children shaking the velvet flower tree vigorously, while the younger children happily grabbed the velvet flowers that fell to the ground and stuffed them into the woven bags next to it.
Wang Xiaotian was on the side directing everyone which side had more velvet flowers.
A group of children worked together and divided a sack of velvet flowers in less than a morning.
Wang Xiaotian took the children and brought the woven bag back to his yard and handed it to Yu Guang.
Out of the corner of his eye, he weighed the bag and said, "It's quite full."
Wang Xiaotian did not answer Yu Guang's words, but timidly put his hands behind his back, while his eyes kept rolling on Yu Guang's trouser pockets.
Knowing what Wang Xiaotian meant, Yu Guang took out two dollars from his pocket and handed it over with a smile: "Well done."
Although he is a child, the money he should be given should not be less.
Seeing the money, Wang Xiaotian's eyebrows were filled with joy. She first stuffed a dollar into her pocket, then plucked up the courage to ask out of the corner of her eye: "Do you want more tomorrow? There are still many on the tree."
Yu Guang weighed the bag: "I won't need it tomorrow, these are enough for a while."
Wang Xiaotian's shoulders slumped, he looked down at the toes of his shoes, and let out a muffled sound.
Seeing Wang Xiaotian's depressed look, Yu Guang smiled and said again: "I don't want it tomorrow, but I want it the day after tomorrow."
Wang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at Yu Guang, and it took him a while to realize what Yu Guang said.
I saw her smiling happily at Yu Guang, her eyes curved into two crescents, and she nodded vigorously: "Then I will take them to pick it the day after tomorrow."
From the corner of his eye, he leaned against the door frame and watched with a smile as Wang Xiaotian ran to the yard to give out money to the children.
08: "." Is this an illusion? The host seems to have become very gentle.
After a while, I heard a chuckle from the corner of my eye: "Interesting."
Yu Guang gave Wang Xiaotian two yuan, and Wang Xiaotian took one yuan himself, and distributed the remaining money to the children in the yard.
The four eldest children shaking the tree received a dime each, and the eight children each received a dime.
Wang Xiaotian generously gave the remaining two cents to the oldest child and asked him to buy five glass beads with one cent.
For the other ten cents, I will buy all the candies and share them with everyone.