Era: Craftsmen in the Siheyuan

Chapter 47 Sword (please read)
After teasing He Yuzhu, Xu Deyong stopped talking to him. This guy still wanted to challenge himself, so he couldn't just accept his request and become his little brother?
Alas, what a worry!
After the exercise, I finally vented my excess energy, let myself fall from the state of "one breath and a hundred hard things", and reached a state of calmness.

Then with a thought, the blind box opened!
"clang!"

A hunting knife with a length of forty to fifty centimeters fell into the blind box space.

The blade of the hunting knife was inserted into a leather sheath, and the handle was slightly longer than an ordinary dagger. He used his mind to control the dagger to be unsheathed.

The back of the short sword is straight, with some upward curvature until the tip.

The blade was sharp, with faint dark lines on the blade, and two blood grooves, revealing a faint murderous intent.

Nice knife!

Xu Deyong couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, the knife was also a murderous weapon.

Giving myself a hunting knife at this time, does it mean that this trip is not peaceful?
……

After breakfast, Xu Deyong did not go out to solicit customers, but planned to finish the window frame at home.

In the afternoon, I went to Chen Xueru's place to see if there was any news. I also bought some paint, hinges, handles, etc. for making windows.

Xu Nanshi also said it was nothing. On the one hand, he was doing business, and on the other hand, he would be out for several days. Even if he had a day off, it would be fine.

Xu Deyong took out his tools and continued yesterday's process. He cut out mortises and tenons on the wooden strips and linked them together to form a simple mortise and tenon structure. The window frame also had to cut grooves for the glass.

In order to be beautiful and beautiful, he also used charcoal to draw simple patterns on the window frame and used a chisel to carve out the pattern.

Two houses, two pairs of windows, Xu Deyong did it very carefully.

"Chi chi chi..." Sawdust flew under the chisel blade.

Xiaobanggan, who had 'lost' his mother, stood aside and became Xu Deyong's loyal audience.

Jia Zhang stopped her twice but didn't stop her. She simply stopped caring and just sat under the eaves and stared at him.

Xu Nan did not give in too much. She sat at the door and collected the soles of her shoes while watching her grandson do carpentry. While looking happy in her eyes, she was faintly quarrelsome with Jia and Zhang.

The two parties have the tendency to rush in and curse whenever their grandson is bullied!

Xu Deyong glanced at Xiaobangjie. For a three-year-old child, even if he rolls his eyes in the future, it will be in the future. He can't drive the child away and not let him look at it.

Besides, this guy will mainly target He Yuzhu in the future.

If you help someone a few times, it means you are helping them. If you help them too much, you will be indebted to them!

From now on, He Yuzhu will not be the same as he owes Qin Huairu's family. The house and money will not belong to him.

Fortunately, Lou Xiao'e gave him a baby, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive until he was useless...

When Xu Nan saw Xu Deyong carving patterns on the window frame, she couldn't help but said: "The window is strong, why are you doing so many tricks? It's a waste of time!"

"It's beautiful." Xu Deyong said matter-of-factly without raising his head.

Xu Nan said: "It looks good but cannot be used as food. It is flashy but not strong."

It looks good and cannot be eaten as a meal, but it can make the meal taste more delicious!
Xu Deyong smiled and said: "Don't worry grandma, wait for me to paint it, it will take ten or twenty years."

When Xu Nanshi heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "You still need to paint? Then you have to spend money!"

Yes, the old lady couldn't bear to hear him spend a penny carelessly. It would be better not to talk about spending money in the future. When he gets something done, he will definitely change his mind.

Seeing that her grandson was silent and wearing the reading glasses bought by Xu Deyong, Xu Nan lowered her head and rolled her eyes.

At this time, Xu Deyong noticed that the little stick was slowly moving forward, closer, and then closer, and then secretly stretched out his little hand to touch the small piece of wood he had sawed off before.

No boy can resist a straight stick!

My little hands are about to touch the small piece of wood...

"cough!"

Xu Deyong coughed suddenly, and the little stick was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand and looked up at Xu Deyong with his excited little eyes.

"Uncle Su." Xiaobanggan blinked his eyes and called out in a sensible manner.

"Yes." Xu Deyong responded: "Want it?"

"Um, um...!" The little stick-shaped chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice.

Xu Deyong shook his head and said, "Here you go, what will you do if you poke yourself?"

"No." Xiao Banggeng said immediately.

"What should I do if I get poked?"

"will not."

"What if?" Xiaobanggan narrowed his mouth and said with a cry: "No..."

Jia Zhang couldn't stand it and couldn't help but said: "Xu Deyong, just bully the children!"

Before Xu Deyong could say anything, Xu Nanshi said: "Why is this bullying! If you share my family's things and don't give them to me, it's bullying? You can judge his aunt, do you think it is right?"

The eldest mother who acted as the middleman among the three parties smiled and said to Xini: "A child."

Xu Nanshi sneered: "It's just a small stick. It's not that our family is too stingy to give it to me, but it's because we're afraid that something will happen again. Like me that day, my good intentions were bitten by others. No one will feel bad if I put it on them, right?" .”

"Haha." The eldest mother said with a smile: "We are all from the same hospital, so what is past is past."

Mrs. Jia Zhang pursed her lips and said nothing, clearly feeling wrong in her heart!

Xu Deyong picked up the wooden strips at this time, simply flattened them with a plane to remove the burrs, and then used a chisel to carve out the shape of a small wooden sword, which was only more than 30 centimeters long.

The little stick bit his finger and stared with wide eyes.

After Xu Deyong finished, he said: "Go and sweep the sawdust into a pile, and I'll give this to you."

"Oh." Xiaobanggan was so happy when he heard it, he picked up the broom and started sweeping.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang stopped talking and muttered a few words without knowing what to say.

After watching the boy sweep it messily for a while, he smiled angrily and said, "Come on, don't sweep it, I'll give it to you."

The little stick immediately threw the broom away and happily took it.

Xu Deyong took the small wooden sword away and said, "What should I say?"

"uncle."

"anything else?"

The little guy was also a little smart, blinking his little eyes and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"Yes, be polite." Xu Deyong smiled, touched his head, and handed the small wooden sword to him.

As soon as he got the small wooden sword, the little stick immediately ran away and waved it around, as happy as a headless fly.

"Hey, BangGeng, where is your mother?" Xu Deyong asked casually.

Xiao Banggeng stopped holding the wooden sword and thought for a moment, then ran up to Jia Zhang and pointed at her and said: "Smelly grandma, give it back to my mother."

Jia Zhang: "..."

Mother, you know that this little bastard Xu Deyong has no good intentions.

And the same goes for this little Banggeng. She loves him so much, but this grandson actually points a wooden sword at her!

So she snatched the small wooden sword away and said, "Why are you talking to grandma? See if I don't spank you."

"Ah..., give me back my little wooden sword, and give it back to my mother..."

……

Xu Nan said with a smile on her face: "Xiaoyong, I'll cook for you. I'll steam rice for noon today."

Xu Deyong also started to pack things. The windows were ready and waiting to be painted and installed.

After dinner, Xu Deyong rode a tricycle on the street. He was lucky today. He brought in two customers in a row and made thirty-eight cents. Then he visited two more commissioned stores, but he couldn't find a saw or anything to make extra money. .

Some old bicycle parts are good, but it's a pity that it takes time to save a bicycle. The key is that he is short of money, and he has a tricycle, so he doesn't use the bicycle much.

After a while, it was already past four o'clock when he arrived at the 'Xueru Silk Shop' to hear the news.

Chen Xueru, who was looking outside from time to time in the store, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Deyong finally appeared. He went out angrily and said, "Why are you here so late today? If you don't come, I'll go find you!"

Xu Deyong laughed when he heard this and said, "What's wrong, Elena has got the train tickets and the letter of introduction?"

"Of course, you called me at noon and told me that the letter of introduction should be sent to your home now. The train will leave at 09:30 tomorrow morning." Chen Xueru said angrily.

Chen Xueru seems to be a little angry now, maybe her grandma was right!
Naturally, Xu Deyong would not make such a move, and said smoothly: "Yes, I will be there on time tomorrow."

"We will meet at the Qianmen train station at nine o'clock tomorrow. I want you to look good if you are late." Chen Xueru glared at him and turned back to the store.

Hey, this bitch... doesn't even look that annoying when she's angry.

Xu Deyong thought for a while, he would spend at least five or six days between trips, and it would be a waste to sit idle at home with a tricycle...

Well, go find a good brother and see if he is interested in riding for a few days.

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(End of this chapter)