Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 25 Liu Xing is a Genius?

Chapter 25 Liu Xing is a Genius?
And more is to pay for action, ask adults to buy bamboo dragonflies for fun.

Those adults who refused to dislike the expensiveness of bamboo dragonflies were threatened by children crying, making trouble, and rolling over. In desperation, they had to compromise and pay for it.

But looking at Liu Xing's eyes, it was like an enemy.

their money!Just like this, they were taken away by a child, they refused to accept it!

Next...

That is to say, within ten minutes, the bamboo dragonflies were robbed, and there was not a single one left.

If Little Peanut hadn't seen the situation going badly and hid the bamboo dragonfly he was playing in his hand tightly, he would probably have been robbed and sold.

The fourth uncle Liu Huaqing looked at the booming business, and shook his head while being dumbfounded: "Liu Xing, I finally understand what you said last night. Your father and I are indeed frogs in a well who don't know how to make money."

"It's good to know!" Liu Xing counted the money for selling bamboo dragonflies in front of his fourth uncle. Good guy, although they are all worth one yuan, there are more than 100 yuan. This stack of thick banknotes feels like Put it in your pocket, not to mention it's really enjoyable.

"Nephew, can I ask you one thing?" Seeing that there were no other outsiders around, Liu Huaqing dragged Liu Xing to a remote corner.

"Say it! As long as I can do it!" Liu Xing looked at the fourth uncle with some surprise.

He remembered Fourth Uncle's stubborn temper, and under normal circumstances he would never ask for help.

"Can you tell me the craft of making bamboo dragonflies?" Liu Huaqing, the fourth uncle, whispered.

"Of course there is no problem, but you can't learn it in a short time!" Liu Xing replied without thinking.

This is not because he is stingy, but the truth.

If the bamboo dragonfly had been so eager to learn, he would not have been scolded bloody by his master at the beginning. Fortunately, as he grew older and his skills improved, he gradually understood the mysteries of the bamboo dragonfly.

"If I can't learn it, I'm stupid, and I won't blame you!" Liu Huaqing didn't know the inside story, and immediately expressed his opinion.

How old is Liu Xing, that is, 14 years old, and it hasn't been long since he learned the craft of bamboo craftsman. If he is said to be so big, he is still stupid than Liu Xing, then he doesn't believe it.

"That's fine! I'll tell you when I get home." Liu Xing smiled lightly: "That's right! Where are my parents! Why haven't they come yet?"

"I don't know, why don't you go to me and look for them." The fourth uncle Liu Huaqing looked around suspiciously, seeing that there were no shadows of his elder brother and sister-in-law, he turned and left immediately.

Liu Xing didn't care about Uncle Si, but sat in front of the temporary booth and continued to weave handmade grasshoppers. Although the bamboo dragonfly was sold immediately, he had to continue to work hard to make some money.

And at this moment, he saw Zhang Xiaoying standing in front of the booth smiling.

"Sister, you're here!" Liu Xing hurriedly greeted happily.

"Well, it's here, but where is the bamboo dragonfly that was promised!" Zhang Xiaoying asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Why don't I just make one on the spot?" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"That's a good idea!" Zhang Xiaoying nodded repeatedly. To be honest, she was very curious about how the bamboo dragonfly was made. Now that she had the opportunity to see it, she naturally didn't want to let it go.

Surrounded by children waiting to buy handmade grasshoppers and other villagers, when they heard what Liu Xing said, they immediately held their breath and watched carefully.

If you can learn this, you can make a lot of money next time you go to the market.

It's just that when Liu Xing cut the southern bamboo into two with a knife and cut it into the same length as the bamboo dragonfly's propeller, they rejected this idea.

Because they couldn't do Liu Xing's neat tricks at all. This trick came from the old bamboo craftsman, and it was probably like this at most.

Zhang Xiaoying's eyes lit up, this Liu Xing said before that his bamboo craftsmanship is better than his father's. He thought he was bragging, but now it seems that it is true.

What she didn't understand was, how could a 14-year-old child have such a deep knowledge of bamboo craftsman?

This is not logical!
Could it be that Liu Xing is a born master craftsman?
After this idea surfaced in Zhang Xiaoying's mind, it never dissipated.

It turns out that after Liu Xing prepared the materials for making bamboo dragonflies, he took a bamboo knife and made the round handle in two or three times. The familiar movements and sharp techniques are like the big ones on TV. Like the master, it is impressive.

It was the turn of the most critical propeller, which is also the key to the bamboo dragonfly's flying. I saw Liu Xing picked up the hand saw and sawed three times rhythmically, and then sawed the other side three times.

Those who are interested in the rhythm of these three strokes will find that they are almost the same, the depth of the saw edge is also the same, and the slope is mechanically drawn in Liu Xing's hands, and there is no deviation at all.

With a click sound, Liu Xing used a small strip knife to skim off the excess bamboo on the propeller, and then quickly trimmed it a few times. After a while, the propeller was made, and then the handle was installed, and a bamboo dragonfly Appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoying.

"Try to see if you can fly!" Liu Xing laughed.

"Don't worry about it, it can fly for sure!" Zhang Xiaoying put away the bamboo dragonfly, "Seeing how busy your business is, why don't I come to you after the market is over?"

"Alright!" Liu Xing nodded.

"Then I'm leaving!" Zhang Xiaoying waved away.

"Wait a minute, you haven't paid me yet!" Little Peanut ran out and hugged Zhang Xiaoying's right leg.

"Give me money? What money?" Zhang Xiaoying hugged Peanut funny.

"My brother's money for making bamboo dragonflies!" Little Peanut thought that Zhang Xiaoying was going to beat her, so he shrank his head and replied.

"Chi Chi Chi...You little girl, you are so cute!" Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "I have already given you the money, if you don't believe me, you can ask your brother?"

"Really?" Little Peanut looked at Liu Xing.

"Of course it's true!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand in embarrassment and took Peanut.

"That was my mistake, Big Sister!" Little Peanut made a face and admitted his mistake to Zhang Xiaoying.

"It's nothing!" Zhang Xiaoying squeezed Xiao Peanut's smiling face, turned and left with a smile.

"You!" Liu Xing sat on the motorcycle with Peanut in his arms, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that there were many children waiting for him to weave handmade grasshoppers in front of the temporary booth, he hurried forward and got busy.

Seeing this, Little Peanut hurried forward to help collect the money.

This busy, busy until a quarter past twelve noon.

They didn't even notice that their parents and fourth uncle appeared behind them.

"Brother, I'm hungry!" Little Peanut, who was guarding a pile of ten-cent notes, shook Liu Xing's arm.

"Me too, bro!" Liu Hang rubbed his stomach, then looked at Liu Xing with a sneer.

"Then when my parents and fourth uncle come over, let's go to the small food stall for dinner!" Liu Xing said, but the speed of weaving the handmade grasshoppers in his hands did not slow down.

There is no way, the children he promised to wait for are making [-], if he breaks his promise, he might be beaten to death in the next market.

(End of this chapter)

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