pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 65 The Use of the Scalpel (1)
When Ah Chen came back with the manpower and the things needed for repairs, Qin Shuang said about it with a smile, Ah Chen grinned happily after a moment of blankness, "This is very good! Anyway, it doesn't take much effort! No problem! It happens to be able to earn some money for the family!"

Qin Tian came back with a few chickens and ducks at about this time, and curiously asked what they were talking about. After hearing it, he realized that the village woman had taken a fancy to those bamboo baskets and chairs made by Ah Chen, and hoped that he would Make her some and she can buy them with money or trade them for things.

Before this, Qin Shuang never thought that there would be people in the village who would like these things so much that they would buy them for themselves, but after thinking about it, these pure natural things are exquisitely made and beautiful, so it is not surprising that some people like them .

She knew that Ah Chen also wanted to do something for this family, instead of just watching her make money, this time was also an opportunity for him to show his self-worth, although she never doubted this.

"By the way, Shuangshuang, this is what you ordered." Ah Chen handed a set of scalpels and sleeve needles to Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang checked the sleeve needles and put them away after confirming that there was nothing wrong. Flipping through the scalpel expectantly.

Ah Chen and Qin Tian still didn't understand what this thing was going to be used for, and they also watched her movements with curiosity.

Qin Shuang caressed the familiar scalpel, and suddenly began to flexibly flip the scalpel between her fingers. At first, the movement was a little slow, and she was just looking for the feeling. Later, the movement became faster and faster, and it was almost there. Later, Ah Chen and Qin Tian could only see a silver light flashing between her fingers, and they were dumbfounded.
"Shuang, Shuangshuang..." Ah Chen swallowed, his voice trembling a little.

Qin Shuang glanced at him, picked up the scalpel with the other hand, moved both hands together, turned, turned again, and occasionally threw the knife into the air, then exchanged catches and continued to turn over, the more Ah Chen watched, the more frightened he was, He almost yelled to stop her a few times, fearing that the sharp blade would hurt her, Qin Tian almost held his breath watching it.

After a long time, Qin Shuang had had enough fun and teasing, and casually put the two scalpels back into the specially prepared leather case pinned to his waist.

When it was time for dinner, knowing that they were all wondering about the usefulness of the scalpel, I intentionally took out the scalpel again to show them a hand, held a scalpel in each hand, and cut open a chicken's belly three or two times, then cut it into small pieces and put it on a plate. The fat crucian carp was also descaled, dissected and cut into several pieces, and then cut vegetables for cooking. They even used the scalpel as chopsticks for eating. Silver light flashed in front of their eyes from time to time, and Ah Chen couldn't help wiping his sweat away. : The daughter-in-law is too powerful, his husband Yali is a bit big!
Now there is no need to ask her what the knife is used for.

Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, she didn't have this set of knives in her hand when he was beaten out of the panda eyes!

They won't know that these are just Qin Shuang's hobbies, and the real use of the scalpel is not here at all. Its greatest function is to operate and kill people!

In the next few days, the three of Qin Shuang got busy, staring at the workers they found and began to repair all the dilapidated places in the temple. During this period, several villagers who wanted to buy those bamboo products successively asked But what they were doing, they all showed strange expressions.

"Are Qin Shuang and the others crazy?"

"That's right, it's fine if you buy it, but you still spend money to repair this ruined temple? Is there nowhere to spend money?" Although all the families got money from the village chief because of the sale of the ruined temple, they still felt that Qin Frost's approach is incomprehensible.

"Where did they get the money? Didn't they borrow it from Qin Shuang's uncle in Yunde Village? I sat with her uncle on the wedding day and heard everything."

(End of this chapter)