Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 63 The Prank Works Well!

Liu Xing came back to his senses in a daze, and walked to the door of the shed with a smirk: "Old classmate, what brought you here? Why don't you come in and have a sit?"

"I can't sit still. What if you slander me again?" Wang Qing's eyes were full of hatred, and those eyes seemed to swallow Liu Xing alive.

"When did I slander you?" Liu Xing spread his hands in doubt, but soon understood.

"Don't you?" The anger in Wang Qing's heart was ignited, and her voice trembled: "You told my dad that you were my 'lover' in my previous life, is there such a thing? I was severely beaten by my dad."

"No way!" Liu Xing held back his smile, "I clearly said 'enemy', did your dad hear it wrong?"

This time Liu Xing pronounced the word 'enemy' very clearly. Seeing Wang Qing standing there dumbfounded, he said it twice.

"You really mean the enemy?" Wang Qing gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that her father had given her a beating for nothing.

This Liu Xing is simply a broom star!

"Do I have to lie to you?" Liu Xing asked back.

"Huh!" Wang Qing couldn't help crying anymore, and then ran towards where Wang Xiaohe was.

Liu Xing watched Wang Qing's figure disappear from sight, seeing that there was no one else around, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

Rebirth does not come again. Before rebirth, Wang Qing slandered him for stealing and did not get the punishment he deserved. This time he was retribution.

I only hope that Wang Qing will get rid of that arrogant and domineering personality, otherwise there will be many things that will suffer on the road of life!
"Liu Xing, Liu Xing!" Zhu Xiuqing ran over with the semi-finished bamboo mat woven at this time, with a smile on her delicate face: "How do you think the woven bamboo mat is? Do you need to modify it?"

"Not bad, very good!" Liu Xing carefully checked the size of the bamboo mats and the distance between the lines, and saw that there were almost no flaws, so he couldn't help but praised: "From now on, each bamboo mat will Such quality production, but there are still several processes that are not completed."

"Which ones?" Zhu Xiuqing listened carefully.

"First seam, this bamboo mat must be wrapped with cloth, otherwise it will hurt your hands and affect the appearance!" Liu Xing pointed to the surrounding of the bamboo mat.

"I understand. I have to ask my aunt about this. Using a sewing machine should be able to solve it!" Zhu Xiuqing looked at Liu Xing with admiration: "Then what are you going to do about the steaming and soaking process?"

The reason why she asked ahead of time was because she was afraid that Liu Xing would forget.

After all, the bamboo mat in hand is just a test product, so it is impossible to take it seriously.

"You don't have to worry about the steaming and soaking process, just leave it to me!" Liu Xing smiled mysteriously, and looked at the dozen or so good-quality baskets stacked in the corner of the greenhouse: "Come on, do it! Don't worry about my place." nothing to do."

The two processes of cooking and soaking are not because he doesn't want to tell Zhu Xiuqing, but because he wants to change it and treat it as a technical secret of bamboo mats. Only in this way can his bamboo bamboo workshop continue.

Otherwise, everything is transparent and there is no technicality at all. In a few days, many people will follow suit. After all, the cost of making bamboo mats is too low.

But now he has a substantial understanding of the whole process of making bamboo mats, so he is not worried about other accidents.

"En! En!" Although Zhu Xiuqing didn't understand the meaning of Liu Xing's words, she still nodded repeatedly. Seeing that it was getting late, she immediately put away the semi-finished bamboo mat and went to work.

Liu Xing was not idle either, and continued to tinker with the big wooden barrel for his soup. When the work was about to be completed, Wang Xiaohe came back with a tractor weighing the scales.

It's just that the whole person's face has been scratched. Looking at the weeping look of the eldest daughter Wang Qing sitting next to him, everyone knows that this is her masterpiece, and this scene only happened after arguing with Wang Xiaohe.

Liu Xing held back his laughter, but couldn't hold it back anymore, so he could only turn his face away and smile secretly. He really didn't expect that the previous prank could achieve such a good effect.

Fortunately, he was born again and knew Wang Qing's arrogant and tough temper, otherwise he would be eaten to death in this life.

Wang Xiaohe deserved it too, selling a piece of bamboo and bringing Wang Qing here, if nothing happens, something will happen.

"Huh? No." Liu Xing suddenly thought of a problem, that is, Wang Qing followed Wang Xiaohe to the market, maybe he just came here to talk to him about "enemies", otherwise Wang Qing, who was hiding in the deep boudoir, was unknown. How could Qing come to him.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing smiled even more, but Wang Xiaohe had already taken Wang Qing off the tractor at this time, so he could only resist changing the smile on his face, and greeted him very seriously: "Why does it take you so long to weigh?"

"Ahem..." Wang Xiaohe covered his face: "I was accidentally attacked by a wild cat on the road, so I wasted a little time."

When Wang Qing heard the word wild cat, he glared at Wang Xiaohe angrily, and opened his mouth to get angry, but seeing Liu Xing present, he had to swallow the words abruptly.

"Stay there!" Wang Xiaohe urged in a low voice, fearing that Wang Qing would be sarcastic.

Wang Qing snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the door of the shed to wait quietly.

Seeing Wang Qing being so obedient, Wang Xiaohe suddenly felt a bit of chill. After shrinking his head, he hurriedly followed Gao Dazhuang to carry the bamboo on the tractor.

This time he became honest, and he didn't dare to smile in front of Liu Xing.

A tractor Nanzhu was carried by two people, and soon disappeared. Gao Dazhuang walked in front of Liu Xing and patted the dust on his shoulder: "The total weight of that weighing is a little more than four tons, which is eight thousand six About a hundred catties."

"Understood, you are going with Wang Xiaohe to calculate the weight of Nanzhu!" Liu Xing reached out and patted Gao Dazhuang's shoulder with a smile on his face.

Wang Xiaohe didn't understand the rules. In fact, to weigh the tractor, he first weighed the net weight of the tractor, and then weighed the number of bamboos in each car, subtracted the net weight of the tractor, and came out.

Now the total weight is out, but it has to be weighed a second time.

I'm afraid that Wang Xiaohe's blood is dripping because of the trouble of weighing that one dollar.

After all, the fare for him to load a carload of Nanzhu was only five yuan, and the weight lost two yuan in an instant, which would make everyone feel distressed.

But these Liu Xings don't need to pay attention to them. If you want to blame, you can only blame Wang Xiaohe for not knowing the rules. He wants to take shortcuts in everything, and wants to take advantage of anyone.

To put it bluntly, those who do business in this market are not well-trained hands. He, Wang Xiaohe, wants to do whatever he wants with his thick skin, I'm afraid he is still a little tender.

This time the weight was weighed and came back soon, but Wang Xiaohe's face was ugly.

(End of this chapter)