I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 31 The Rat Stealing Cake
Huan really didn't expect Miss Wang to carry more than a dozen trips of water!Recalling the first time I met her on Shoushipo, she said that she had picked up sheep dung on the slope for five years. At that time, she only thought that this sentence was normal, but when he was reduced to a low-level soldier, he was forced to do it every day. When I was busy and on the verge of rage all the time, I realized that the word "hard work" is actually adding suffering to suffering!

The next day, the sky really cleared.Wang Ge went out to wash clothes, and not far away, he met Ting Zu who was taking measurements on this east-west road.

The village is going to build a road?

This is a big deal!The planning of ancient roads is not a random batch of officials. They can build whatever they want. They can either open up commercial roads or add military roads. Which one does Jiashe Village belong to?
"My lord." Wang Ge walked towards a pavilion soldier wearing a flat headband.

Ren Suzhi turned his head and saw that the village girl was beautiful, with a calm and gentle look on her brows, which was similar to his elder sister, so he lowered his rough voice, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, is the village going to build roads for our village?"

"Well, only the longitude and latitude are repaired in the village... that is, only the north-south road and this east-west road are built. Outside the village, Linshui Pavilion is built."

"Great, then let's go to the village again, and we will be able to walk more than half of the way."

Ren Suzhi thought, this little girl is quite content, unlike some villagers who complained about why they didn't reach the village when they heard that they only built the Linshui Pavilion.

"If the adults are tired, you can come to my house to drink some water and rest. Hey, that's the one. Don't disturb the adults, I'm going to wash clothes." Wang Ge confirmed that the road should be built. As for why it went to Jiashe Village , It's not something that people like her can figure out.

As soon as she turned the corner and disappeared, Huan Zhen came over with a dusty face, and reported to Ren Suzhi neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord, the chief of the west road has finished measuring."

"Well. Have you recorded how many houses there are on both sides?"

Huan Zhen...

Ren Suzhi gave a "tsk", just about to get angry, Huan Zhen immediately turned around and said, "Let's go!"

"Stinky boy! Do you want me to break your ears and talk about these things? Next time, don't blame me for slapping you!"

Ren servant!asshole!Huan Zhen gritted his teeth, took out the tea sauce and put it back.No, there is half of the food left, and there is nowhere to buy it for the time being, so I have to save money.

Wang Ge and Huan Zhen, who went against the road, did not know at this time that the road built this time will become the starting point for many courageous and insightful people to make contributions to the Great Jin Dynasty!

Huan Zhen and the pavilion soldiers left Jiashe village before noon.Da Lang from Jia's landlord's house personally drove a cart of gifts, but was politely declined by Ren Suzhi's guest.

At dusk of the next day, little Jia came back with a ponytail and a newly cut skirt. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he ran to the main house first, pleading guilty to his uncle with red eyes.

Wang Weng generally doesn't talk about teaching the bride.

There was no smile on Jia Yu's face, but she was not harsh: "I have already told Erlang, he is not allowed to care about this matter, and you are not allowed to hold your breath, just live your life as before."

"Woman knows."

"Go back to the house."

"Yes." As soon as Little Jia came out, her uneasy expression disappeared.Jun Gu's words can also deceive her in the past few years, but now she understands that pretending to be virtuous will only lead to more and more disadvantages!No, after making a small fuss, after going back to her mother's house for a few days, she can actually earn a living.So what if the husband is angry with her, at most he will forget about it in ten and a half months.

Under little Jia's stern gaze, Wang Shu left the utility room dejectedly and went back to the house.

Wang Ge shook her head, the hexagonal bamboo fan has been woven, and she is now starting the second piece of weaving: a pumpkin-shaped food box.

Food boxes were popular in the Jin Dynasty, and rich people even regarded food boxes as a status symbol.The peddler has traveled all over the world and has seen a lot of things in the world. In order for the peddler to buy food boxes, in addition to being durable, they also need to be unique in appearance.

The reason why he chose the pumpkin shape was inspired by Qinghezhuang. At that time, Wang Ge could see that many people love pumpkins, but unfortunately this vegetable has not been cultivated on a large scale.

In his previous life, Wang Nanxing had seen many pumpkin baskets and baskets woven by bamboo craftsmen, and found that the final product was just a flat round body, without any ribs or grooves on the melon body.Products with ribs and grooves are mostly colored rattan weaving made of environmentally friendly materials.

This is a test of the bamboo craftsman's idea of ​​daring to innovate. Of course, the premise is that the basic skills of the bamboo craftsman must be solid, so that they can adapt to changes in the creative process.

It was getting dark, and she grabbed the last bit of light to break the bamboo strips.

The sound of "cracking" could not escape Yao's finding fault across the utility room and the walls of their respective houses.She stood at the door and shouted, "It's so noisy!"

Wang Ge pretended not to hear, and continued to break the bamboo.

Yao shi strode over and asked through the window, "Can't you hear me?"

"What?" Wang Ge pretended to dig his ears, and replied louder than her.

"Pretend to be a fart!" Seeing Aunt Jun came out, Mrs. Yao began to make sense with her sentences: "You are more capable and diligent than us, but no matter how diligent you are, you will get some time, right? You can't ignore others, right? Such a big commotion , how do other people sleep? Ah Ge, you are not the only ones living in this courtyard!"

As soon as Wang Ge heard it, she knew that it must be the aunt who heard the quarrel. She didn't want her to be difficult, so she took away the wooden sticks covering the straw curtains, sealed the windows and doors, and went to fetch water.

Late at night, a short and thin figure tiptoed out of the East Wing. It was Wang Zhu.He quickly ran into the kitchen, turned the lid of the grate over the stove, took out half of Wang Gewen's cake on the grate, and ran back to the house.Yao Shi took him into his arms and whispered: "Eat quickly, come back after eating, lest your siblings wake up again after smelling it."

Wang Zhu obediently tore up a mouthful and handed it to his mother, then wolfed it down.

Wang Ge really didn't expect that half of the cake was missed.

During breakfast, in front of the whole family, she pretended to be puzzled: "The half cake I used to poison the mice was knocked over by the mouse last night and snatched it away. I don't know if it will work or not?"

Clink!Wang Zhu's chopsticks rubbed against the dining table and rolled onto the table.He opened his mouth wide in fright, and looked at his mother in horror.Yao's demeanor was exactly the same as that of the eldest son, screaming and rushing to beat Wang Ge: "You black-hearted bitch! What do you think?! Put the drugged cake in the jar, you put it in the jar!"

"presumptuous!"

"Why hit someone?!"

"Tiger Treasure!"

"Sister-in-law stop first!"

"Oh!"

"Wow……"

All of a sudden, there were fights, reprimands, crying, and some gloating, and the whole family was in chaos.

In the end, it was Wang Erlang who pushed his younger brother to his sister-in-law, and then protected Wang Ge behind his back, suspending the farce.He was the main force in the block, and was caught by Yao Shi with several bloody cuts on his face and hands.The bad thing is that Wang Dalang, who couldn't see anything, was also scratched on the back of his hand!
The dishes were in a mess, and the younger ones were tearful. Wang Zhu lay on the desk clutching his stomach.

Little Jia wanted to scratch her husband back several times, but Wang He hugged her tightly.

Wang Weng took a few deep breaths, held back his strong anger and said: "From now on, no one else is allowed to interrupt! Sanlang's bride and Age each said one sentence, what's going on? Who dares to talk more, yell, and do anything? Get out of this, this, home!" He overturned the case in front of him, pointing at Yao Shi: "You speak first!"

"I'll say it first, I'll say it first!"

Wang Weng pointed at Wang Ge: "It's your turn!"

"Hey?" Yao Shi was about to yell, but Wang Sanlang covered his mouth.

Wang Erlang saw that Adi reacted quickly now, he was as stupid as his feet were stuck in the mud when he was fighting just now, and he felt a little disgusted with Adi's disappointment.

Wang Ge was concise and clear: "The half cake I saved last night was stolen from the box by Ah Zhu!"

Wang Zhu felt cramps in his stomach.

Finally reincarnated Yao Shi again, she anxiously said: "You are the one who is treacherous! Put the medicined cakes into the jar! Damn it..."

Wang Ge didn't even need his father to speak, and cut off Yao's sarcasm: "Since you want to poison the rats, who would put the medicined cakes in the jar?"

Yao smirked angrily: "That's right! You all listen! Who would put the medicined cakes in the jar? And put the lid on it? Ah? Is this because they are afraid that the mice won't be able to steal it? She did it on purpose! Shameless!"

Wang Ge: "I still say the same thing! Who would put drugged cakes in the jar?"

Yao Shi: "Rampant!"

Wang Ge: "Father, Mother! There is no rat poison in our house! So, I lied that there was medicine on the cakes to scare the cake thieves pretending to be mice!"

Yao shi's howling stopped abruptly, and he was so out of breath that he hiccupped loudly.

　甗: sound yǎn.Ancient steaming utensils, with a grate (箅, sound bì) with a divider in the middle.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)