Super God Equipment Maker

Chapter 3【Little Junior Sister】

The salary of 2000 yuan is a bit lower now, but it is much more than the original apprenticeship fee of 1000 yuan. The average salary outside is around 2500 yuan, which is only 500 yuan lower than that outside. It also includes food and housing. It should be ok Consider it, besides, if you work in this wrought iron shop, you can also secretly make a lot of equipment, saving money and hiring others to process it.

Thinking about it this way, Hualing thinks that he can still make a living. Let's settle down first, and then think about other things. One year will pass quickly, and by then, he will have nearly 2 yuan in his hands, so he may have other plans .

"Okay, I'll do it." Hua Ling gritted her teeth and agreed: "Do you have room and board? I don't have a place to live."

"It's included, you have a place to live, you can eat with me when you eat." The blacksmith chuckled, and then stretched out his big dirty hand: "Bring the ID card."

Unwillingly, Hua Ling took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it over. The blacksmith glanced at it: "Hua Ling, your surname is Hua, it's really rare." The blacksmith put Hua Ling's ID card on his body, That casual look seems to be lost at any time.

Hua Ling hurriedly said: "Don't lose it, it's very troublesome to make a replacement."

"Got it." The blacksmith stood up, and solemnly said to Hua Ling: "Okay, now let's pay homage to the master and ancestor."

"Appreciate the master and recognize the ancestor?" Hua Ling was dumbfounded. Isn't he an apprentice in the iron shop, and he still wants to recognize the ancestor? !

"Yes!" The blacksmith took out three sticks of incense from the incense table behind him and lit them, then handed them to Hua Ling: "The statue on the wall behind is the ancestor of our blacksmith, Taishang Laojun!"

"Taishang Laojun?!" Hua Ling was surprised: "Taishang Laojun is not a Taoist, how did he become the ancestor of blacksmiths?"

Blacksmith: "The alchemy furnace built by the Taishang Laojun himself, of course, is to respect the Taishang Laojun as the ancestor master, stop talking nonsense, and quickly kowtow to me."

"Oh." There is no way, for the sake of money, let's kneel.

As soon as Hua Ling knelt down, he jumped up with an ouch: "You have so much iron slag on the ground, you want to hurt me to death."

"I forgot this, here, just kneel on this." The blacksmith threw over a dilapidated sponge cushion, which was dismantled from a broken chair.

Hua Ling knelt on the broken sponge cushion and bowed three times, then got up and put the incense in the incense case.The blacksmith saw that Hua Ling had finished paying homage to the patriarch, so he said: "After paying homage to the patriarch, it's time to worship me, the master. Come quickly and pay homage." After finishing speaking, the blacksmith sat down on the chair again and waited for Hua Ling to worship him.

"Where are so many things going on? It's really not easy to earn some money to survive." Hua Ling muttered in his heart. There was no way, Hua Ling turned around, threw the old sponge on the ground, knelt on it and bowed to the blacksmith three times , Then he picked up the blacksmith's dirty teacup and handed it over: "Master, please drink tea."

"En! Good apprentice." The blacksmith took the teacup in Hua Ling's hand and took a sip.

"Here, this is a meeting gift from the teacher." The blacksmith took out a hammer from nowhere and handed it to Hua Ling: "This is a new hammer. It is a proud work made for the teacher. You should cherish it .”

Hua Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to die. He only gave a hammer as a gift when he was a teacher. It's too embarrassing to say it. Isn't it a fine iron sword? What the hell, I only got a hammer as a teacher!

"Thank you, master!" There was no other way, Hua Ling bit the bullet and took it with both hands. Fortunately, it was a hot day and there was no one around, otherwise he would have been thrown to death.

"Okay, the rest is over, let's get up and work." The blacksmith stood up and turned on the electric fan beside him: "It's really hot today! Oh, by the way, master, my surname is Cheng, and my name is Cheng Jinshan. You call me Cheng Just master."

After beating tinkling for a long time, Hua Ling felt that his ears were ringing a bit. At this time, a woman's voice came from outside the door. Hua Ling turned his back to the door, so he couldn't see the woman's appearance, but he heard the voice. , not very old.

"Dad, it's time to eat," the woman said.

"Well, Qiaoer is here, why is it so late today." Cheng Jinshan said.

Cheng Qiaoxin: "The gas stove at home is broken, I went to buy a new one, and I wasted some time." Cheng Qiaoling walked in and put down the rice bucket in her hand, only to see that Hua Ling was still holding a Hammer: "Hey, who is this?"

The blacksmith opened the bucket: "He is my new apprentice, named Hua Ling. Hua Ling, this is my daughter, Cheng Qiaoxin."

"Hello." Hua Ling greeted Cheng Qiaoling.

"Hello." Cheng Qiaoling didn't expect the master to find such a handsome apprentice, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

Hua Ling, a typical frail student, with a height of 178 and long hair, has a very literary atmosphere. If he carries a guitar on his back, he will definitely fascinate many girls. His face is sharp and angular , the eyes are not big, but they are very energetic, the bridge of the nose is high, and the expression is handsome. Even if you want to be an idol star, there will be many girls who will buy it.

"Come here, spend some money, and eat." Blacksmith Cheng poured the rice from the rice bucket into a bowl.

"Oh, I didn't know it was two people, I didn't cook enough food today." Cheng Qiaoxin said.

While Cheng Qiaoxin was talking, Hua Ling was also observing her carefully. This girl looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, she was very beautiful, and her height was about 170. There was nothing to say about her figure, except for her breasts. Except for the big size, the rest of the body has grown to a very standard. There are two braids tied casually on the head. The eyes are big and watery. At the age of seven or eight, she was already an embryo of a beauty. If she continues to develop, she will definitely become a great beauty. Hua Ling thought: Is this the legendary junior sister? !

"It's okay, I'll just eat less." Blacksmith Cheng said.

Cheng Qiaoxin took the rice shovel and added a bowl of rice for Hualing, and then Cheng Qiaoxin handed the rice bucket to Cheng Blacksmith.

Blacksmith Cheng took out a big iron spoon and directly poured rice into the rice bucket. The rice bucket was almost as big as a rice cooker, and there was enough rice for at least 4 people. This surprised Hua Ling. eat.

Blacksmith Cheng asked while he was eating, "Qiaoer, how did you do in the college entrance examination? Dad has done a lot of work these days, so he didn't pick you up at the examination room."

"It's not bad, it's a normal performance." Cheng Qiaoxin said.

"Wow, a high school student!" Hua Ling cried out from the bottom of her heart, this is a real young girl, and maybe she can get the moon sooner rather than later.

"Haha, I'm overthinking. Qiaoer's academic performance has never worried Dad. She will definitely be admitted to a good university. Where did you volunteer for Qiaoer?" Cheng Blacksmith asked.

Cheng Qiaoxin: "My first choice is Wanyu University."

"Wanyu University? Isn't this the university in our Wanyu City? Why don't you choose the university in Shendu? The university there is better." Cheng Blacksmith said.

Cheng Qiaoxin gave his father a blank look: "It's not for you, dad, who will cook for you after I leave, besides, this Wanyu University is also a book, and the score line is not much worse than Shendu's university. it's the same."

Blacksmith Cheng: "That's good, that's good, our Qiao'er is promising, and she's going to be admitted to university so soon."

"Okay, let's eat quickly." Cheng Qiaoxin said with a blushing face. It was a rare time for Cheng Qiaoxin to praise his daughter, but this time he was actually in front of outsiders, which made Cheng Qiaoxin a little embarrassed.

"Congratulations!" Hua Ling also took the opportunity to congratulate.

"The score hasn't come down yet, so it's too early to say congratulations." Cheng Qiaoxin said.

"Junior Sister, you are beautiful and handsome, you will be admitted to university for sure, I can assure you." Hua Ling said.

Cheng Qiaoxin cast a blank glance: "Who is your junior sister, the junior sister who blacksmiths?"

Hua Ling hurriedly said, "Uh, it's a junior, a junior."

While the two were talking, the blacksmith Cheng put the rice bucket away after eating: "Okay, it's hot today, I'll go to bed first, Xiao Hua, wake me up at two o'clock."

"Xiao Hua?" Hua Ling was embarrassed.

"Puchi!" Cheng Qiaoxin laughed beside him.

"Xiaohua!" Cheng Qiaoxin followed his father's example and called out to Xiaohua.

"Don't call me Xiao Hua, call me Big Brother." Hua Ling said quickly.

"Brother Hua!" Cheng Qiaoxin shouted.

"...Why does it sound weird?!" Hua Ling was speechless: "You can't do without the word "flower"."

"But your surname is really Hua!" Cheng Qiaoxin said with a smile.

"Then call me Brother Ling." Hua Ling said.

"Brother Ling? A spiritual song for the dead?" Cheng Qiaoxin said with a smile.

"Um...can I just call you Brother?! Please." Hua Ling was sweating.

Cheng Qiaoxin cleaned up the dishes: "Okay, Brother Hua."

Hua Ling: "..."

After two o'clock, Hua Ling woke up blacksmith Cheng, and then the two of them rattled the iron all afternoon, until after seven o'clock in the evening, blacksmith Cheng stopped work.

"Oh, my arms are so sore!" Hua Ling swung the hammer for a long time, and his arms couldn't move, and there were several blisters on the palms of both hands: "Ah, my delicate hands, it's over!"

"Dad, Brother Hua, it's time to eat." Cheng Qiaoxin walked into the shop carrying two rice buckets this time.

After Cheng Qiaoxin put down the rice bucket, he walked up to Hua Ling: "Brother Hua, you've worn out your hands after working on the iron all day, come on, stretch out your hands."

Hua Ling stretched out her hand and turned it over to see that there were indeed many blisters on the palm of her hand. Cheng Qiao carefully punctured the blisters with a needle and squeezed out the pus inside. Then she painted these blisters with He ordered some medicine, and then bandaged it with gauze: "Rest overnight, just put on gloves and work tomorrow." Hua Ling took out a new pair of labor protection gloves and handed it to Hua Ling.

"Thank you." Hua Ling felt very touched, at least it won't hurt so much tomorrow when blacksmithing.

Cheng Qiaoxin: "It's like this for the first time blacksmithing, and it will be fine in a few days. Don't learn from my father who doesn't use labor insurance products, and his hands are covered with calluses."

【End of this chapter】