Could it be that the craftsmanship of ordinary people has become this good now?
Yuan Yuan has long heard about some craftsmen who specialize in one thing throughout their lives, and the things that come out of their hands are all extraordinary.
However, if you follow the middle-aged blacksmith's description, it would be a bit false.
After all, the praise is too much!
"What? Little brother, don't you believe it?" The middle-aged blacksmith looked around again, paying attention to whether anyone was looking at them. When he found that there were no other eyes, he whispered: "I have a wood carving here, and until now
They are all kept in the store.”
The middle-aged blacksmith looked a bit like a thief, and Yuan was very suspicious of whether the other party had really done something sneaky.
Every move and move is so similar that I wouldn't even believe it if it wasn't true.
"Brother, could it be that you took one from there?" Yuan whispered in the blacksmith's ear, giving him enough face.
The middle-aged blacksmith was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said to Yuan Yuan with a strange expression: "What are these? I mean I picked up a damaged piece of wood carving. I picked one up from every shop."
At this moment, it was Yuan Yu's turn to be embarrassed. It turned out that the other party was a defective product that he had picked up.
But then again, if the defective products are rated so highly, what will the complete version of the wood carving look like?
"Oh? Can I let my little brother take a look?" Yuan was interested, but wanted to see what the highly praised wood carvings looked like.
"Of course, come on, let's go." The middle-aged blacksmith was very happy and pulled Yuan towards his shop.
To say that this was the first time he had someone come to his home as a guest, it didn't mean that he hadn't asked other people to visit him, but the owners of those shops all had expressions of rejection, no matter how enthusiastic he was,
You can see a trace of disdain in their eyes.
What's there to be arrogant about?
Who do they think they are?
A nationally renowned master?
Or those cultivators who are superior?
No matter how good your skills are, you still can't squeeze in this remote alley with yourself and barely maintain a living.
Therefore, the middle-aged blacksmith's communication with them gradually decreased, and he only said hello occasionally.
But the new neighbor who came today seems to be very easy to get along with.
There is no arrogance of those people, everyone is very friendly.
Yuan followed the middle-aged blacksmith and slowly walked into his blacksmith shop.
Judging from the outside, this shop is a bit shabby, and the wooden boards around it are full of age, but if you are inside, you can feel the feeling of home.
"Daughter-in-law, come out quickly, our new neighbor is here to visit us." The middle-aged blacksmith shouted loudly towards the back room, then wiped his hands with the towel next to him, and packed up the things on the chair with a smile on his face.
"Come and sit down." While tidying up, the blacksmith said to Yuan Yuan: "We are a little shabby here, don't mind."
Hearing this, Yuan Yuan shook his head slightly and couldn't help but smile and said: "No, yours is much better than mine."
Yuan Yu hadn't felt such a simple feeling for a long time, and he felt much closer to the blacksmith in his heart.
There was a rustling sound from the back room, and after a while, a woman came out of the house.
The woman is about thirty years old. She has long, silky hair that almost reaches her waist. Her skin is very delicate. She is wearing bright red clothes. She is dressed in an extremely ordinary way.
But Yuan Yuan always felt that this woman was unusual, at least she didn't have the skin that a blacksmith's wife should have.
"A guest is here?" the woman said in surprise as she opened the curtain of the back room.
My husband has never brought anyone else back, and I don’t know which neighbor it is this time.
"Hello, sister-in-law, I'm new in this alley, just call me Yuan." Yuan didn't hide his name, and of course there was no need to hide it.
When the woman heard about Yuan's introduction, she didn't stop and quickly prepared tea and cakes for Yuan.
"Look at my memory! I haven't said my name yet!" Upon hearing the original introduction, the middle-aged blacksmith suddenly slapped his head and said. He only remembered to chat before, but he could forget such an important thing.
"Brother, my name is Liu Dazhuang, and I forgot to introduce my daughter-in-law Zhang Ziyun before, hahahaha." Liu Dazhuang touched his head, and then smiled awkwardly.
Liu Dazhuang?
Zhang Ziyun?
Why do I feel like these two names don’t match each other at all?
Yuan Yuan sat on the chair, complaining in his heart, but of course it didn't show on his face, otherwise the other party would probably kick him out now.
"Brother, let's take a look at these wood carvings." Yuan Yuan, who was drinking tea, heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and then Liu Dazhuang's voice also appeared.
"Come and take a look." Liu Dazhuang was so overly enthusiastic that Yuan Yuan had no chance to interrupt and could only sit there and listen to what the other party said.
No spirit?
It doesn't look like a cultivator's shop.
Yuan Yuan saw the wood carving in Liu Dazhuang's hand at a glance and came to a certain conclusion in his heart.
"Then I want to take a good look at it." The honest-looking Yuan took the wood carving from Liu Dazhuang's hand politely and began to look at it carefully.
There are five wood carvings in total, and they must have been picked up from five shops respectively.
It can be said that these five wood carvings have different levels of workmanship and care, and even express different emotions.
The first is the first wood carving, which is of an unknown tree. It doesn’t look special, but it always gives the original a negative and boring thought.
The second one was a snake, but the snake was not too cold. Instead, it was sighing something.
interesting.
After passing all five wood carvings together, I basically understood what Liu Dazhuang said was extraordinary.
I have to say that the workmanship of the wood carvings is really good, and they all have special emotions.
But the strange thing is that most of these emotions are negative, boring, and irritable.
It doesn't have the charm that I imagined.
"How are they? Brother, these five wood carvings are okay. Although they are not finished, they are still worth collecting." Liu Dazhuang pointed at the wood carvings, feeling very happy in his heart. He felt that he had earned money after picking them up.
"Brother, you really have good taste." Yuan replied, but he had other doubts in his heart.
He always felt that this alley was weird, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with it.
At the very least, there is something wrong with the shop that masters these five wood carving techniques.
Because of such good technology, I opened a store in this remote place, and we met again.