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Chapter 006

In the middle of the afternoon, as Su Cha'er's chatter gradually became thinner, the heat slowly subsided. Although there were not many spectators in the audience, neither Jian Chuan nor Su Cha'er was in a hurry, because in general, the publicity today was still very exciting.

If it succeeds, I believe someone who really knows the goods will come to place a deposit soon.

Next, it depends on whether the picture drawn by Jian Chuan can truly convince those who know the goods.

Regarding this, Jian Chuan himself was extremely confident, and he had already discovered an old man and a young man. They appeared in the crowd at some unknown time, seemingly indifferent to everything around them, but they did not leave until the crowd dispersed.

I have been staring closely at the drawings drawn by Jian Chuan.

The young man whispered occasionally, and the old man seemed to be explaining and deliberating.

Jian Chuan has been drawing for two hours continuously, and has produced a total of fifteen pictures, which is considered to be one-tenth of the way done. At this time, his wrist is extremely sore, and it just so happens that Su Chaer handed over the sour plum soup, with a hint of shyness in his tone.

: "Let's take a break, there's no rush for a day or two."

Jian Chuan smiled brightly and did not shy away. Seeing that there was still something left in the jar, he invited the old man and the young man: "Old man, the sun is shining brightly on you, come and have a bowl of sour plum soup."

Su Cha'er followed the sound and finally noticed that the old and young couple were dissatisfied with Jian Chuan's decision to take advantage of her as a gift, but they still refrained from getting angry, and then issued an invitation: "No, come up and have a drink."

Quench your thirst."

The young and old were stunned for no reason. It took a long time before they pointed at their noses and asked, "Are you calling us grandfather and grandson? Oh, I don't dare take it seriously."

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson refused to come up, Jian Chuan luckily jumped off the stage with the jar and stuffed the jar into the boy's arms. Regardless of the boy's confusion, he opened his mouth and pointed at a drawing and asked the old man

: "My father-in-law, can you give me some advice?"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand and said repeatedly: "I can only understand it roughly, how can I dare to give you any advice?"

Jian Chuan was polite at first, but when the old man said that he could understand it, he immediately beamed with joy. He immediately began to communicate with the old man as if no one else was watching. The more he talked, the happier he became, because the old man's knowledge was obviously a master's level. He just started talking

I can only understand what is probably just a humble statement.

And Jian Chuan's knowledge shocked the old man even more. He originally thought that Jian Chuan was picking up people's wisdom and talking about cats and tigers, but through communication, he realized that Jian Chuan had a lot of problems, and he was infinitely smarter than an old man like him.

As the exchange continued, the two quickly became close, and Jian Chuan also learned the names of his grandfather and grandson. The old man, who was over sixty years old, was named Cao Qingshan, and his grandson, who was just fourteen, was named Cao Lou. This Cao family

The craftsmen of that era had exquisite skills, so although they were not rich and powerful, they could be considered to have little wealth.

When the conversation was getting underway, the young man Lang Cao Lou suddenly interrupted and asked: "Grandpa, the accuracy of this axle is too high. Even a slight difference will cause all previous efforts to be wasted. How can it be made?"

Hearing this, Jian Chuan chuckled and was about to clear up his doubts. Unexpectedly, Cao Qingshan suddenly straightened up and scolded: "There are no rules. Do you have the right to interrupt when elders are talking? Get out of here."

Upon hearing the scolding, Cao Lou lowered his head in an instant, but he was not angry at all. He bowed obediently and took two steps back.

Unexpectedly, the rules of the Cao family are so big. Although Jian Chuan doesn't care, he still knows the etiquette rules passed down from ancient times. Although he comes from modern times, the elders in his family are all looking for ancient etiquette. This is also the time when Jian Chuan traveled through time.

By this time in the Northern Song Dynasty, there were not many fundamental causes of discomfort.

Therefore, it was not until Cao Lou stepped aside that Jian Chuan said, "It's okay." This was also a matter of etiquette.

Cao Qingshan said apologetically: "Young man is rude, please don't take offense."

Jian Chuan said: "If Sun Neng asks this question, I think that skills have already come into play, but I don't know how to solve this problem. Can I solve it?"

Hearing the slight hint of comparison in Jian Chuan's words, Cao Qingshan did not take it seriously but became more interested and said: "There is a modeling method in ancient techniques that may be useful. Master, do you think so?"

Jian Chuan nodded and said: "The modeling method is naturally feasible, but this modeling method requires extremely high personal skills, and it is a trial and error method that will take a long time, so I don't think it is a good idea."

"Oh, sir, do you have other ideas? I wonder if you can give me some advice."

"There is nothing wrong with me." As he spoke, Jian Chuan squatted down and began to write on the ground with the end of the charcoal pen, and invited Cao Lou to come forward and watch together.

It took a quarter of an hour to talk and draw at the same time. After I finished explaining in detail, I saw that Cao Qingshan seemed to be half-informed, while looking at Cao Lou, he was suddenly enlightened. I had to sigh that young people are still more accepting of new things.

It's fast, which is enough to show Cao Lou's talent. After all, what Jian Chuan said has already involved the scope of modern engineering.

Although Cao Qingshan didn't understand what he heard, he was convinced of the conclusion, so he sighed and said: "Young master uses algorithm to try and make molds. Although this method is unheard of, it can undoubtedly greatly shorten the time of mold setting. You are really a genius."

People, please pay me your respects."

After saying that, he really bowed and was about to kneel down. Jian Chuan immediately supported him tightly and said repeatedly: "I don't dare to do this. I'm sorry."

Cao Qingshan couldn't defeat Jian Chuan, so he gave up and said to Cao Lou: "This algorithm is enough to benefit you throughout your life, why don't you kneel down and thank me."

Jian Chuan wanted to stop him again, but Cao Qingshan held him tightly, so he could only watch Cao Lou kneel and kowtow before helping him up.

Cao Qingshan didn't expect it, but he took advantage of the situation and said: "Master, don't blame the old man for being abrupt. I wonder if you have any intention of accepting a disciple?"

Accepting a disciple? Jian Chuan has never thought about it. It's not that he is not good at skills, but that he thinks he can't be a teacher with both virtue and skill. The title of teacher is extremely sacred in Jian Chuan's heart. In his previous life,

He has been a teacher twice and was very lucky to be treated with love by both of them. It was during these two learning processes that he established his moral character, his words, and his determination. He knows very well what an excellent teacher can bring to his students, and now

, he is not yet confident that he can be as wise as his two teachers.

Therefore, Jian Chuan declined at first, and then said: "But I welcome you to come to Su's Car Shop to discuss your skills with me often."

Hearing this, the grandfather and grandson were first disappointed and then overjoyed. What Jianchuan didn't expect was that Cao Qingshan took advantage of the situation and said, "By the way, I heard that Su's Car Shop is in short supply of craftsmen. I wonder if my grandfather and grandson can do it."

Going to work?"

Jian Chuan naturally agreed happily, but after he agreed, he suddenly realized that he could not make the decision, so he sheepishly said wait a moment, and then suddenly found Su Chaer who was resting at the corner tea stall, mysteriously

Pointing at the grandfather and grandson, he said: "Shopkeeper, aren't you worried about not being able to find the craftsmen? I've found two for you. This way, we won't worry about not being able to finish the work in seven days."

Su Cha'er was still angry at Jian Chuan for giving away her affection at will. Hearing this, she glanced sideways at Jian Chuan and said angrily: "What kind of work can the old and the young do?

?”

Hearing this, Jian Chuan suddenly became unhappy: "Old Cao looks at me, but he still has strength, and his skills are not comparable to that of Zheng Laowu, and..."

"Old Cao? Cao Qingshan?" Jian Chuan was interrupted by Su Cha'er before he could finish his words. He looked as loud as Lu Liuyou.

"Yes, the shopkeeper has heard of it?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"


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