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

Chapter 67 Don't Just Tumbler?

"Wang Nanxing... Wang Nanxing..."

Boring!Boring!Boring!
"Under the forest...under the forest...go south...go south!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Wang Ge woke up with a start.

The thump, thud, thud was noisier than in the dream, it turned out to be the sound of road construction outside.

"Sister is awake?" Wang Yun came in from outside with a wooden basin, which was for Father to wash. "Sister, don't go out of the house, I'm going to carry the basin." The little guy was afraid that sister would not need his help, so he hurriedly picked up Wang Ge's basin and went out.

Wang Ge put on his shoes and recalled what happened in the nightmare, but he couldn't remember anything except the messy sound of drums.

After breakfast, Wang Weng and Erlang took Zhanghu's car to the wild mountains. It was extremely cold today, so we had to prepare more firewood.Little Jia and her children were pickling wild reeds in the kitchen; the rest were in the main house, and Jia women sewed clothes according to the rules of the clothes, Wang Dalang and Wang Ge unstitched stitches, and Wang Peng looked after Wang Ai and played.

Wang Yun was alone in the outside room, opened half of the door, and practiced calligraphy in front of the light.

Every time Wang Ai wanted to go to find Wang Yun, she was coaxed back by Wang Peng's good words.Seeing this, Wang Ge whispered, "Apeng is quite sensible."

Wang Dalang: "I have to thank Mr. Huan for this matter. When he was explaining the truth and allusions to Hutou, Xu Apeng listened in, and Apeng could listen to it."

Wang Peng heard his uncle praising him, squatted over and said: "Sis, I really listened to it, Mr. Huan still praised me."

Wang Ge pushed his head against him: "You're right."

Jia Yu kept watching Da Lang undo the stitches, fearing that the scissors would hurt his hands and the cloth would be twisted.But staring and staring, I found that Da Lang did a good job despite looking and fumbling slowly.

Wang Ge saw his mother's worry, and said, "I want to ask my father for help after dismantling it in one day. Tomorrow I have to make a tumbler for my benefactor."

Jia Yu: "Yes, that's the business."

Wang Dalang has eye problems, and he is most afraid of dragging his family down, and he is also afraid that every time he wants to do something within his ability, his family will never let him do it.After unplugging the thread for a while, he was really happy to find that no one asked him to rest.

stove house.Little Jia cut long strands of the reeds, put them in boiling water, took them out and divided them into three urns, poured salt on them, mother and child each in one urn, and rubbed the reeds with salt evenly.

Little Jia: "Shu, don't follow us in the afternoon. Wherever you go from sister, you follow. It will be the same from now on."

"Okay. My sister happened to be undressing, so I'll help you in the afternoon."

"You, you idiot!"

Wang He burst out laughing.

Wang Shu's aggrieved eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't understand how stupid he was?
On the new east-west road of Jiashe Village, Uncle Yuan Yan handed over the handwritten letter of County Magistrate Huan to Huan Zhen, and then informed him about the landlord Jia’s family that he had recently investigated: “It’s a pity for Mr. Jia. I'm going to be defeated by Jia Feng, the long house, this guy is fooling the neighbors, but he doesn't know that he is an idiot!"

Huan Zhen put on a thick layer of facial fat when he got up early, but now he was covered with dust and yellow and black, but he didn't care. Looking for death, even if you can't stop it. The imperial court finally issued an order to make utensils when it wanted to use troops against Qianghu. Dare to follow suit at such a time, and deceive the people of the village!"

The conversation between the two of them was exactly the job of making the brown cloth that Jia Yu took over.

Wang Ge was really on guard!That sanctimonious Mr. Jia Dalang learned that the Xiangzhi Craftsman's Shop is urgently calling for craftsmen to make Ge clothes in recent days.Then make a self-made clothing sample, and the stitches are equidistant.Just wait for the neighbors to make it, and use the non-compliant stitches as an excuse to give less grain to the neighbors, or mix in moldy grains stored in the cellar.

The device order is to deal with major events of the court, and the rules and standards are naturally strict.Jia Feng is a landlord from a poor family, and the cold clothes are sold to ordinary cloth shops, so this batch of work is purely taking the people of Jiashe Village as fools, and treating everyone as his family's labor.

Uncle Yuan Yan asked, "How does Huan Lang want to deal with it?"

"Since Taigong Jia has done good deeds, he has to repay the old man. Give the Jia family a chance and find someone to remind Taigong Jia." Huan Zhen bit the word "one" heavily, and Uncle Yuan Yan understood.If this kind of thing happens again, this little commoner family will be finished.

"Then I'll go to the village and let the officials remind me."

"Go to the county again and buy more facial fat."

Uncle Yuan Yan's eyes clearly said: You have applied it thick enough.

Huan Zhen said "tsk", "I'll give it away!"

Uncle Yuan Yan raised his eyebrows and left, imagining whether Huan Lang would often say "tsk, tsk" when he returned to the capital and faced a group of aristocratic children.

Huan Zhen spent most of his time pondering over the words in his clan uncle's handwriting, but he didn't realize that he already had the native accent.

The magistrate of Huan County told Huan Zhen that the reason for the bowstring hidden by the officials who committed the crime had been found out.This criminal was born in a common family in Xuancheng County who was good at making bows, and the whole family has been convicted for nearly ten years.In that case back then, the Tingwei Mansion suspected that this family was also arbitrarily making strings, but ransacked the house and interrogated them and found nothing, but they still put this doubtful point into the case file.People like the murderer who were not involved in the main crime were sentenced to 15 years.

The reason why the murderer killed the man named Hufu was because Hufu often harassed a concubine, who was the murderer's sweetheart, and often cried out his troubles to the murderer, and had the desire to die.The murderer's anger gradually grew, and he finally moved to kill.

The murder process was actually very simple. Hufu would go to the latrine almost every night at the right time. The murderer went there ahead of time.

A large number of bow strings hidden by this family have been found, so those who have been involved in the main crime will definitely be executed, and those who are not involved in the main crime will be re-measured and the sentence will be aggravated.This is why the murderer wants to bite his tongue and kill himself.

At the end of the handwriting, County Magistrate Huan ordered two things:

One is to check whether the concubine is an accomplice in killing Khufu;
Second, don't just be a tumbler.

"Don't just want a tumbler? What do you mean?" Huan Zhen looked suspiciously in the direction of Wang Hu.Is it related to Wang Yun and his sister?
In the evening, Wang Sanlang returned home haggard, his cheeks turning purple from the cold. "Age is back."

"Third Uncle." Wang Ge had already removed all the wrongly stitched jackets, and knowing that Third Uncle had something to do with his eldest parents, he dragged his younger sister Wang Shu away.

When Wang Ge came back to the main house, he heard that brother was endorsing his father in the dark room.She walked over lightly and leaned against the door frame to listen.

"However, its rules and regulations are based on the stars, which is why Yong'an is also..." Wang Yun glanced at Wang Ge, showed a big smile, and continued to recite: "...things are manifested by Fu, and things are proclaimed...Okay, Father, I can only memorize a section of the Fu of the Spiritual Light Palace. Sister!" It was only a long time since I saw him, and he rushed forward as if it had been three autumns.

As soon as Wang Ge picked him up, he heard reprimands from the main house.

Wang Dalang: "Your third uncle is back?"

Sister Wang Ge sat opposite my father. "Yes. He came back by himself."

"Hu Bao doesn't have to worry about this. Even if Wang Zhu comes back, your elder father will send him away again."

"I know. That evil is not worthy of me to think about it. I am thinking about what to do to Huan County Magistrate to repay this kindness."

(End of this chapter)