The day was smooth and the way home was particularly relaxed.
When I returned to Su's car shop, I saw a thin old man in the backyard working rustlingly. It was Cao Qingshan.
Caolou immediately ran away, Jian Chuan and Lao Huang followed, while the women and children returned to the inner house.
When he got closer, Jian Chuan immediately squatted down to check the wood that Cao Qingshan found. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction: "The toughness and hardness are enough, good, very good. Lao Cao, thank you for your hard work."
Cao Qingshan smiled and said, "It's not hard to say. I'm preparing to mix the oil and wait for the soaking overnight and it will be processed tomorrow."
As he spoke, Cao Qingshan kept his hands mixed with bottles and jars. Jian Chuan looked at it for a while, suddenly frowned and stopped him, "Old Cao, wait first, you have something wrong with this.
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Hearing this, Cao Qingshan also frowned and said, "Impossible. This oil-soaked Pharaoh has been using for many years and will never make any mistakes."
As the saying goes, the old and the young are the first. On the road to pursuing the truth, Jian Chuan never gives in, so he doesn't care whether Cao Qingshan frowned or not, and said bluntly: "Your proportion must be out of order,
If I follow my method, my resilience will be more than 20% stronger."
"Impossible. This oil-soaking method is a mystery. After learning it myself, I have also undergone many trials and tests, and there is no possibility of going up again."
Cao Qingshan was sure, but Jian Chuan did not give in: "Why can't you be wrong? I think you are a big mistake. Not only are the proportions imbalanced, but the timing is also lacking."
Seeing the two of them blushing, Cao Lou made a timid suggestion: "Or, grandpa and gentleman will each debug one, and they will know which one is better tomorrow."
"Okay, that's it."
Jian Chuan snorted, stopped talking more, rolled up his sleeves and started to fuck him.
First, I made a wooden trough about meter long. During the process, I used the magical technique of running clouds and flowing water. Soon, a few boards were closely integrated like natural generation, tightly fitting and not leaking. Only this hand,
This refreshed the Cao family's grandfather and grandson's understanding of him.
It is true that Cao Qingshan believed that he could do the same level as Jian Chuan, but he knew that it would take a long time. This shows that, in terms of skills, Jian Chuan has surpassed Cao Qingshan's master-level craftsmanship, and
When it comes to technology, it is even more different.
"Is it because Lu Ban is alive?" Cao Qingshan thought involuntarily, but he was also inspired to be competitive, and the process of blending the oil became more attentive.
On the other hand, Jian Chuan is still a light and casual style, with a rhythm in the mixing process, and is natural.
Half an hour later, the two of them had finished getting together one after another. Jian Chuan smiled confidently and joked with Cao Qingshan: "Brother, how about making a bet?"
"Okay, what are you betting on?" Cao Qingshan was calm and confident at this time.
"Last night, I heard from Xiaolou that you have a few jars of good wine that you have collected for twenty years, so let's gamble a jar."
"Well, this..." Cao Qingshan glared at Cao Lou with a little reproach, feeling distressed and hesitant.
"What, brother has no confidence in himself?" Jian Chuan said excitedly.
"Okay, just bet." Cao Qingshan gritted his teeth,
"Haha, okay. Let's go and have a meal first. By the way, will my brother come home tonight?"
"Of course I won't go back, I have to stare at it." Cao Qingshan joked.
"Okay, let's sleep in the big shop together."
Jian Chuan originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity tonight to have a good exchange with Cao Qingshan. While having a clear understanding of the technical level of the Northern Song Dynasty, he unexpectedly, before he finished his meal, a servant came to the door.
He still looks familiar, he is the male servant next to the maid who was annoying yesterday.
This man's head is a mouse-headed and mouse-eyed pair of triangular eyes are cunning and vicious, and his words are even more arrogant and do not look like a naughty person: "You are Jian Chuan, I recognize you, Qiu Lanxi, you know him, he was locked in the calyx.
I'll take ten cents of money to redeem him, otherwise he will break his legs."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Jian Chuan chased him out to ask clearly. He shouted a few times, but the guy ignored him and was so rude.
Jian Chuan was furious and came back silently. Cao Qingshan asked Qiu Lanxi who he was, but Jian Chuan didn't answer. Cao Lou briefly introduced it.
Cao Qingshan said, "Since you are a friend, you still have to help me."
"What are you helping? How can I help him?" Jian Chuan said angrily, the food in front of him was no longer delicious.
Although the grandson of the Cao family did not understand how he would have no money with Jian Chuan's skills, he knew that this was a fact. Therefore, Cao Qingshan said: "If you don't want me to go first, I will ask Xiaolou to go home and get the money to send to you.
You meet at Huacada Tower."
"How can I get my brother to get the money?"
Jian Chuan was moved and knew very well that although Cao Qingshan was a master of craftsmanship in Bianjing City, craftsmen of this era could not make much money, so even if he was a master, ten cents of money were not a decimal.
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Cao Qingshan persuaded: "It's okay, as long as we craftsmen are still with our hands, they can always eat forever. As for money and things outside of us, the young man will use them."
Sighing, Jian Chuan no longer refuses, he can't really stop saving his life, so he stood up and said, "It's not safe for a child to take money alone, Lao Huang will go with him, we meet at Hua'e Tower.
I'll bother Brother Cao."
After saying that, they each took action. In a moment, Cao Qingshan was the only one left in the house. After a while, Lu Liu came to collect the food box, bowls and chopsticks. Seeing this, he asked Jian Chuan where he went, and then Cao Qingshan said without hesitation: "Oh,
The guy has gone to Hua'e Building."
If Jian Chuan was here, he would definitely explain it clearly, but Cao Qingshan did not have this awareness, and Lu Liu did not ask what to do when he went to Hua'e Building. So, waiting for Jian Chuan's tomorrow would obviously not be too beautiful.
But Jian Chuan didn't know at this time. He walked along the way and asked, and finally found the red light district in Bianjing City.
The alley in the night, the walls that are neither tall nor short are blocking the sides of the alley, mottled moss marks, and there are strings of green vines hanging on the wall, like green vines, with flowers competing for beauty in the wall
The bamboos are so beautiful, and the sound of nature is thin. Sometimes, there are a few beautiful peach and apricot flowers, graceful and graceful, swaying red sleeves from the wall, as if waving.
Looking at the moonlight, those long gowns were in groups of three or two, leisurely and contented. Sometimes they walked into a courtyard, and they didn’t know whether they were romantic in nature, or they were romantic in themselves, or animals in clothes.
"When did the guijian become a place of elegance? And when did the guijian become a synonym for filth?" Walking through it, Jian Chuan thought about the existence of these things and finally saw them from afar
Take a few steps quickly in the sign of the Caly Garden.
When the two words "Caval" are all within reach, looking at the two characters, the iron pen and silver hook are obviously written by everyone, but Jian Chuan smiled and said sarcastically, "The Book of Songs says, Chang Di's flower, E Bu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu Fan.
No one is as good as brothers today. The word "花典" clearly refers to the love of brotherhood, but it is a sacred artist. I don't know which half-baked guy came up with the idea."