Chapter 73 Left-Handed Wang Ge

Wang Ge explained to the elders in advance that she wanted to make weapons in peace of mind, so it was considered impolite for her to pretend not to know when neighbors who came to chat about gossip came to the door.

As soon as Sun's mother and son left, the courtyard became quiet again.

She also put her head down again, holding the stone blade on the polished wooden ruler, carving one vertical line after another.It is said that it is a stone blade, but it is actually picked out from the crushed stones. It is fine to have a sharp point, and it is thrown away when it is worn out.

The Shau Kei next to it is full of such stone flakes and spare wooden ruler materials.

Carve a full line, turn the ruler upside down, and after it is full again, turn it over and carve the opposite side.

I don't know how long it has passed, and each sub-scale "||" seems to be aggressive. They collectively floated up, rotating irregularly, stabbing her forehead, eyebrows, and eyes.

No, I'm too tired!
She put down the stone knife, and kept her right hand clenched tightly for a while, and it hurt when she stretched it.

After closing my eyes for a while, my joints still felt uncomfortable.Wang Ge sighed, there was nothing he could do, he held the stone knife with his left hand and continued to practice.

Wang Nanxing in the previous life was left-handed.After time travel, in order to exercise her right hand, as long as there are people around, she will do everything with her right hand, so that Adi who gets along day and night does not know that she is left-handed.

The sun was setting and it was hard to see clearly. Wang Ge, who was so cold, packed up his utensils.Put down the Gebu curtain first, then put down the grass curtain, and press it tightly with stones.There was only a wide roll of straw curtains outside the window. After several layers of covering, the room was dark ahead of time.

She didn't know what the windows of wealthy people were like. Jiashe Village had mullion windows that couldn't be opened.If you want ventilation and lighting, put up the window mats.

One roll and one release is usually a day for a farmer.

The time is bright and dark, and six days have passed.

Little Jia's figure reappeared in the courtyard again. This woman is not worth Wang Ge's time wasting. She is now in the "advanced competition" that she made.

The first stage: engrave ten line segments in a row, and then check the engraving distance on the standard measuring tool to see how many points you can achieve.
The first time there were only six.

Come on, draw ten more.Still only for six.

Still draw ten, good blow, only half right.

Huh... keep up the good work, don't be afraid.To advance is to climb a mountain, and it is normal to take a step.

This time seven of the ten line segments were correct.

If there is a gap in the stone knife, replace it immediately.The line segment is thin and clear, which is also the standard of the measuring tool. If it is drawn with uneven thickness, it will lose the meaning of the measuring tool.Even in practice, it is necessary to be as rigorous as in a formal competition.

Continue to engrave ten line segments.

Eight right this time! !
Don't be rejoicing, this is only progress, not advancement.

noon...evening...

morning...evening...

Another two days passed.

Wang Ge assessed himself ten times in a row, and each time he drew ten "point" interval line segments, and each time he was all standardized.

At this point, you can enter the second level of competition: making a whole ruler!Inch lines!
In the process of making the ruler, with the degree of concentration, the strength of the fingers will become tighter and tighter. If the joints of the right hand hurt, switch to the left hand, and then switch back to the left hand if it hurts.

The harder you work, the more you will gain.

As it was getting late, little Jia came over to the kitchen.Wang Shu was cooking dinner and called out "Aunt" softly, and the mother and daughter were speechless for a while.

Little Jia's distraught Tim Chai came back a few days ago and cried to apologize to her uncle, only then did she realize that she had been cheated by that Ge Xizi.

Jungu told her that Wang Ge was admitted as a craftsman, and the county government really rewarded him with tools for making utensils, not the usual money as she thought.That's why Ge Yanzi watched her go to the east wing that day, and purposely told her nonsense, making her misunderstand that her husband had hidden a lot of money, so she returned home in a fuss.

So ruthless Wang Ge!The grandmother who died earlier than her had more intentions and more bad intentions!Why wasn't Ge Yanzi killed by that wild tiger back then, so don't worry!

The "pop" sound of the firewood cracking made little Jia, who was thinking of the hidden place, almost sit down in fright, and the firewood that had just been put into the stove fell out with flames, almost burning Wang Shu's shoes.

Wang Shu put the firewood in again.

Little Jia asked concerned: "Is your foot okay?"

"It's okay." Wang Shu was afraid that his mother would feel guilty, and remembered Wang Ge's often funny words when he was teaching knitting in the stove, so he copied the original words and scolded his own shoe: "Look at you, you are clean, you have to go to the fire Damn, I almost burned a big scar. Hee, mother, I really didn't..."

"Ah!" Little Jia ran out of the stove suddenly like a madman, her face was not normal, she stopped walking, and looked at her daughter in horror and doubt.

Jia Yu came out from the main house and said annoyedly, "Erlang's bride, what's the matter?"

With a crying sound, Little Jia not only told Jun Gu, but also explained to Ah Shu: "You didn't see it? It was a big weasel, so, just ran over from the stove."

Jia Yu shook her head helplessly, what's so scary about a weasel, it's not a wolf!

Wang Ge happened to sit on the window seat, and knew that Little Jia was not telling the truth, but he was too lazy to think about it.After dinner, it got dark quickly.

"Auntie, I'm going to fetch water. I've been sitting for several days and I'm stretching my tendons." Wang Ge went out after speaking.

Jia Yu: "The wind is so strong, this child."

Little Jia happened to be coming over to the main house, and refused to go into the back room, calling Wang Shu, "Go back to the house and sleep."

Wang Ai lay down on Wang Shu's lap, and begged in a childish voice: "Don't go away from my sister, stay with Aai."

"Okay." Wang Shu smiled "hee", hugged the chubby younger sister to the father, and lifted the curtain to go to the outer room.

The difference between people in the house and people in the house is immediately obvious. With only a layer of straw curtains, the outside room is almost as cold as the outside.Wang Shu hissed coldly and said: "Mum, Ai is young, always kicking the quilt at night, sometimes the aunt can't take care of her, so I will stay in the aunt's room for a few nights first."

Little Jia complained in a low voice: "Isn't there your elder sister? What is she doing in her spare time?"

Wang Shu lowered his head, afraid that the eldest mother inside would hear it, so he replied softly: "Don't talk about it, mother, my elder sister is not idle."

"Aren't you free? You are all busy sewing, why does she go out..."

The movement of Wang Ge carrying the bucket out of the hospital gate made little Jia shut up.

A small figure ran out from the secondary main house, chasing after him and shouting, "Sister, I'll accompany you."

Little Jia grabbed her daughter's hand and came out, looked at the courtyard door and sneered: "You see, she is the real sister and brother, you think she treats you well, why don't you ask you to accompany me when she carries the water? Her sister and brother What are the two whispering, can I tell you?"

Wang Erlang went to the latrine just now, came here and asked: "It's so cold, what are you two doing standing here?"

Xiao Wang Ai was waiting in the house and was anxious, so she called out: "Sister Shu Cong, sister Shu Cong, come back quickly."

Little Jia knew that she couldn't keep her daughter, so she simply lied: "Ah Shu saw Age going to fetch water, and wanted to accompany her. No, Age only went with the tiger head, and didn't ask her to go, so she was sulking here. That's enough, Shu, go back to the main house, don't sleep too deeply at night, help your mother take care of Ah Ai, do you hear me?"

Wang Erlang has always been careless, and he said in relief: "You know from my sister that you are afraid of the dark, so I didn't ask you to go with me. Go back to the house."

When the couple walked towards the second room, Wang Shu couldn't take it anymore and said, "Father, Mom, I'm not only afraid of the dark, I'm also afraid of the well, and I'm afraid of deep water. My sister knows that I'm timid, and I know that I'm afraid of the water. She never even dared to approach the Qing River, so she didn’t ask me to carry water with her just now, and she never asked me before.”

This idiot who doesn't know what's inside or outside!Little Jia's face twitched.

Wang Erlang didn't think much about it yet, he turned around and coaxed: "Okay, okay, Father, remember, my daughter is afraid of wells, and Father will never ask you to carry water in the future, nor will I ask you to go to Qinghe... go Qinghe...You, Ah Shu, you said...you never dare to approach Qinghe?"

Feeling like a heavy hammer was being thrown in his heart, Wang Erlang realized something, he was so aggrieved that he couldn't breathe, he howled in pain, and fell to the ground.

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