After wearing the book, I changed the villain of the whole family to be positive

Chapter 32 The Craftsman Who Serves for Free

Su Rujin has been so busy these days that she forgot to eat and sleep, looked at the blueprint in her hand, and murmured:
"This is drawn based on the encyclopedia of the seniors. It is so detailed that the carpenter should be able to understand it."

Bi Tao, who was waiting on the side, had crooked eyebrows, and the more she looked at the paintings in the girl's hands, the more strange she became. Girls from other families drew flowers, grass, and landscapes. Why did her girl draw so many lines, forming a messy appearance.

"What is this girl painting? It looks like a flower but not like a flower, but these pieces look like flowers and leaves, but this servant has never seen such long flowers and leaves."

Su Rujin's painting is an exhaust fan, and it is a manual exhaust fan, which does not need electricity.

"Your girl, I drew this exhaust fan. It is installed in the big kitchen and the Accord of Fengyang Building. This thing can exhaust the oily smoke."

Su Rujin showed Bitao the blueprint.

"Look, this is a fan blade. The thin rope below is a pull rod. Just pull this rope and the circle formed by the fan blade will rotate and form an air outlet to draw out the smell of oily smoke in the room. Pull it once. The rod fan blade rotates once."

Although Bi Tao couldn't understand what the girl was saying, she felt that what the girl said was very correct and profound.

The girls in their family are different since they were young, and they have strange ideas, Bi Tao looked at Su Rujin admiringly.

"My girl is smart, which is comparable to ordinary girls."

Su Rujin found the steward of the Marquis of Wuyang, and asked the steward to find craftsmen.

When Su Rujin saw how easily the craftsmen made the exhaust fan according to her drawings, her eyes almost popped out.

She was also worried that the ancients would not be able to understand the blueprints in her hand, and she never expected that the ancients were so powerful.

And many places she didn't think of, the craftsmen thought of it.

For example, where is the exhaust fan she wants to install? The size, size, and height can be adjusted according to the size and height of the exhaust fan, the length of the tie rod, the thickness of the fan blades, and many other small details. The craftsmen listed her one by one. come out.

After working all morning, Su Rujin was completely overwhelmed by the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

"It's time for the girl to eat."

Bitao and the others carried the food box, Su Rujin saw that it was indeed getting late, and immediately ordered the meal to be served.

Seeing the craftsmen put down their work, Su Rujin took out some pancakes from his body and ate them.

One of the aged craftsmen stepped forward and said:
"Could the master give you some water to drink, we can go to the well to fetch water by ourselves, and we won't bother the master."

Su Rujin frowned slightly when she heard the words, and said in surprise:
"You want to drink well water?"

Su Rujin transmigrated to Su Xiangfu, who was powerful and powerful, and she came into contact with the upper class. She never thought of seeing how the people at the bottom live.

The old man's heart turned cold, and seeing Su Rujin's expression, he immediately knelt down with a plop.

Today, I was in such a hurry that the family didn't prepare water for them, so I offended the master's family and apologized:

"I also hope that the master will forgive me. The little old man knows his mistake and shouldn't bring up the matter of water."

Immediately afterwards, the two who followed immediately knelt down to plead guilty. A young boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old had white and dry lips. He swallowed a mouthful, knelt and crawled two steps forward.

"The master wants to beat me and punish me. Grandpa Zheng is begging for water for the boy. He offended the master and hopes that the master will forgive him. Grandpa Zheng is too old to withstand beating and punishment. The boy is rough and thick. "

Another person hastily opened his mouth to plead guilty:

"Master, please don't listen to this kid. I, Tong San, will pick you up for all the crimes. I just hope that the master will not tell the government office."

Su Rujin looked at the three people who knelt down and pleaded guilty in a daze. She just asked why they had to drink well water. There was hot water in the house.

And if she invites these craftsmen, doesn't the Marquis of Wuyang care about food?It is still the ancients who only receive wages to eat and manage themselves.

Bi Tao stepped forward and couldn't bear to say:
"Girls and the others are also poor people. As craftsmen, they have served the court for generations without pay. Most of the families rely on women to make ends meet. Most of the men can't earn money. Their lives are miserable. Many craftsmen have no wives and children all their lives, and some have families. Life is not satisfactory, it is common to not have enough food and clothing, and it is not uncommon for people to prostitute their sons and daughters."

Su Rujin suddenly realized, but frowned instantly, no wonder she saw that these people were much thinner than ordinary people.

Su Rujin ordered:

"Get up, what this girl means is that the mansion has prepared meals, so you don't need to eat the pancakes you brought and drink well water."

The old man Zheng and the three looked at each other helplessly, and quickly kowtowed their heads again to express their thanks.

"Thank you for your kindness"

Su Rujin felt sad, this is the real ancient times.

When Su Rujin came out after taking two bites hastily, he saw Old Man Zheng handing some pieces of meat from the bowl to the young man.

"You eat, Er Gouzi, you gain strength by eating it. Old man, I eat it in vain. Eat more. This is meat, Er Gouzi. You can only smell the food that you can't eat during the Chinese New Year on weekdays."

Er Gouzi quickly covered the bowl, still eating the white and tender rice in his mouth.

"Grandpa Zheng, I'm enough for you to eat, my stomach is almost bursting."

As he spoke, he took out the pancake bag and poured in the remaining half bowl of rice and meat, giggling twice.

"Pretend to go home and let my younger brothers and sisters try something new. The kid, my sister, has never eaten rice since she was born. I ate it once or twice when my father was alive."

Su Rujin's eyes couldn't help getting wet. She just saw the boy who called Er Gouzi swallowing while looking at the rice in the bowl and his naked eyes shining, but he didn't continue to eat, but swallowed the rice and meat at the same time. Poured into the bag.

I really answered that sentence. The wine and meat of the rich family stinks, and the road is frozen to death.

Her Fengyang Tower is full of diners every day, and the food is exquisite. The rice is all high-quality rouge rice, green stem rice, and pearl rice. Ordinary rice cannot be used in the back kitchen of Fengyang Tower.

But now these craftsmen will regard rice and pork, which are commonplace in her eyes, as treasures.

The middle-aged man named Tong San was also reluctant to eat a few mouthfuls, and also poured the rice into the bag of cakes.

"My mother-in-law has suffered a lot from marrying me. Except on the wedding day, I gave her a bite of meat. After three years of marriage, she ate chaffy vegetables with me. I brought them back to give them a taste of nourishment."

Old man Zheng took Er Gouzi and Tong San's bags directly, and divided half of the food in the bowl to Er Gouzi and half to Tong San.

"Old man, I am alone and have no wife or children. You all take home this white rice and meat to make up for your children. The old man tasted it just now."

Su Rujin's eyes were wet with tears, forgive her for being a person with shallow tears.

"Bitao ordered the big kitchen to bring more meals, and by the way, prepare a few more and put them in baskets for them to take with them later."

Su Rujin raised her head and forced back the tears.

When Marquis Wuyang saw Su Rujin appearing in the flower hall with red eyes, he immediately said nervously:
"What's wrong with Jin'er? Who dares to make my son cry."

Su Rujin looked at her own mother and said sadly:

"Mother, do you know the craftsmen?"

Marquis Wuyang was taken aback, nodded, with a smile on his face, touched Su Rujin's bun, and said:

"I don't know who provoked me, but today you let the craftsman hired by the steward provoke you."

(End of this chapter)