Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 65 Custom Ovens
"Then please take care of me."

Although it is a trivial matter in the eyes of the shopkeeper, it is a great event in the eyes of those who are doing business for the first time.
"The more you talk, the more polite you are. That's fine, what are you going to do? I have news, let Xiao Zhuzi inform you."

Meng Fansheng saw that the few people hadn't finished making concessions to him, so he honestly sent them outside the door,
"It's all myself, so why do you need to be polite? If you do this again, I don't care about this matter."

Lan Lingxue hastily stepped forward and pulled Meng Fansheng's sleeve, and said in a coquettish tone,
"You're welcome, you're welcome, Uncle Meng can't ignore me, I'm all pointing at Uncle Meng."

"You little girl, don't worry!"

Facing those bright eyes, Meng Fansheng couldn't hold back, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently scratched Lan Lingxue's nose. Lan Lingxue didn't feel anything, she had gradually gotten used to her 11-year-old age, But some people were not happy. An Zhiyuan, who had been standing behind Lin Zihao all the time, had a serious expression on his face.

An Zhiyuan looked down upon Meng Fansheng's close behavior, he helped if he helped, and talked about things when he said something, why did he make a fuss, but his mood was ignored, and Lan Lingxue didn't take it seriously. It's the same thing, after all, there is a difference in age in their twenties, older than her own father, Lan Lingxue really doesn't have any other ideas about men and women,

"Uncle Meng, let's go then. If you have any news, please let us know as soon as possible."

"I know, I know, the little girl is really long-winded."

As if very impatient, he gestured for a few people to leave with his hands, but with a happy smile on his face, he turned back to the restaurant after watching the four people walk away.
"Leave this matter to Uncle Meng. It should be fine. Uncle Zihao, shall we go directly to the blacksmith shop?"

Lan Lingxue felt a long sigh of relief. This shop is a big deal. Uncle Meng has been in business for so many years, so he naturally has his vision. If he can keep an eye on the shop, there should be no problem. Just think about it and be happy.
"Okay, let's go to the blacksmith shop first."

Seeing Lan Lingxue's excited look, the moods of the other three also rose.

"Sister, why are you going to the blacksmith shop? What do you want to make?"

The little hoe walked to Lan Lingxue's side and held Lan Lingxue's hand, and Lan Lingxue also held back tightly,

"My sister wants to order a big oven, and I want one this big."

Lan Lingxue used her free hand to draw with a big stroke,

"Oven? What is it for?"

Seeing that her sister was not bored, the little hoe continued to ask, children always have an unstoppable curiosity about things,
"Of course it's baked pastries."

Lan Lingxue was also exercising her utmost patience,

"Aren't dim sum all steamed?"

"It tastes better when it's baked."

"Why do you use such a big box for baking snacks?"

Little Hoe also imitated her sister, and stroked with a big brush, Lan Lingxue giggled.

"Because it bakes more."

Anyway, it was boring, so Lan Lingxue followed the little hoe and started talking nonsense,
"Then why do you bake so much?"

"For the little hoe to eat."

"Really?"

"Of course it is, otherwise why would I bake so much."

"My sister is lying. My sister's dim sum is for sale."

"Since you know that my sister is going to sell it, why do you still ask me why I bake so much?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sell them all."

The younger sister chatted very happily, although it didn't make people listen to the channel,
"Then what if it can't be sold out?"

Lan Lingxue teased the little hoe,
"If you can't sell it all, give it to the little hoe."

As soon as Little Hoe finished his answer, the two people behind him burst out laughing, so they turned around again.

Talking and laughing very lively, and soon arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop,

"Uncle, I want to build a bigger oven."

Entering the shop, Lan Lingxue didn't even think about it, and discussed with the blacksmith what to forge,
"oven?"

The master asked suspiciously,
"Well, it's a box for baking things."

"A box for baking, what to bake?"

Lan Lingxue also understood at this time that there was probably no oven at this time, so she no longer bothered to introduce the purpose of the oven, and began to tell the blacksmith based on her memory, the size, thickness, height, and height of the things she needed. , the shell needs to be hollow and a series of requirements, and then directly ask the master,

"Look at my request, can you type it out?"

"No problem, I will definitely type it out according to your request."

After clarifying the details, the blacksmith was sure that this was not a difficult thing to strike, so he agreed immediately.

"Master, let's see how much money this thing costs."

Because the master has never made this kind of thing, Lan Lingxue is really afraid that the blacksmith master lion will open his mouth.
"It's just a double-layer iron box, with a few layers of compartments in the middle, how much will it cost you?"

After figuring out the requirements, the master feels that this thing has no technical content at all.
"If you can count me cheap, I will make some more tools."

"What tool, tell me."

Since entering the shop, Lan Lingxue has been talking. When the master started, he saw that she was just a little girl, and he didn't quite trust her to make decisions. He glanced at Lin Zihao from time to time, wanting to listen Listening to this lord's opinion, he has completely ignored him now, chatting very happily with Lan Lingxue,
"Girl, tell me, what kind of guy do you want to fight? If you want more, I will definitely give you a cheaper price."

"Thank you uncle, I need a tool for beating eggs. Hey, it looks like this. It has a thicker handle, and six to eight claws protrude from the bottom, and the bottom of the claws should be bent directly... "

Lan Lingxue talked about the general appearance with her mouth, while measuring the size with her hands, until the master understood it, and then told the master about other things to be done one after another.

"Master, I also want to make a turntable for making pastry. You see, it is a base, which should be heavier, and then there is a rod in the middle connected to a flat seat on the top, but the rod should preferably be made of upper and lower parts. , so that the upper platform can rotate, and the upper platform should not be too thick to prevent its own weight from affecting its rotation, do you think this can be done?"

Lan Lingxue was still talking and drawing pictures with her hands. The master has now accepted Lan Lingxue's way of speaking, and he understood it very quickly.

"It can be done, it can be done, but this requires a mechanism, and I'm afraid it will take some effort."

"If you can do it, I will need it next..."

Lan Lingxue counted a series of utensils such as tall pots, molds, etc., and the three people next to her were dumbfounded when they heard it. Looking at the master in the blacksmith shop, they were all smiling.

Coming out of the blacksmith's shop, Lin Zihao and two and a half boys, and Ru in a dream, didn't see much effort, so they ordered such utensils, dozens of them, touched the silver in their pockets, Lin Zihao Suddenly, I feel that this business really needs to be done, and I have to do it well, because the money is too hard to resist, thanks to the fact that I often go to the blacksmith shop to shoot swords, guns and bows, otherwise I really don’t know the market, and there will be more money How much did you spend?

"Little basket, do we really need all these tools in our shop?"

An Zhiyuan is also quite curious about so many utensils. The pastries made in his own kitchen are more delicious than those sold outside, and there are more varieties, but he sneaked in once, and he didn't seem to see them Been to so many iron furniture,

"Brother Zhiyuan, the things in the shop should be economical and durable. We asked to use white iron, which will look clean and easy to clean, and because it is made of iron, it will not be easily damaged, so I decided to use iron. made."

Lan Lingxue explained patiently, and at the same time told Lin Zihao not to feel sorry for his money. In fact, in the blacksmith shop just now, Lan Lingxue wanted to order these tools at her own expense. How could Lin Zihao let him She paid the money, and agreed that she would only pay for the skills. Besides, she only said what these guys she wanted to fight. Once they figured out the use, their existence value would far exceed what they paid now.

"Our affairs are almost done, now go to do the tasks assigned by mother, or you will be scolded by mother when you go back."

Lan Lingxue waved her hand and exaggeratedly said that she saw three people on the opposite side pouted at the same time, and none of them believed it.
"Mother doesn't know how to scold people, my sister is talking nonsense."

The little hoe quit first, what a good-natured mother, she never lost her temper with herself,

"Cough-cough-"

Lan Lingxue coughed twice, she was really afraid that Little Hoe would learn this from her mother when she got home,

"Little hoe, I don't mean that mother is really scolding people. I'm just saying it metaphorically. It means that mother will be unhappy if we don't buy what mother has promised. That's what I mean. Maybe I I didn't express my thoughts clearly, but it's really wrong for me to say that, I apologize to you, and I also apologize to my mother."

After Lan Lingxue explained it this way, Little Hoe felt uncomfortable. He knew exactly what kind of person his sister was, and she was not a picky person. After apologizing to himself so solemnly, Little Hoe felt that he had gone too far. Just to put it bluntly, I am too serious,
"Sister, it's my fault. I know you don't mean that, but I still pick your reason."

Seeing that Little Hoe's eyes were a little red, Lan Lingxue felt distressed.
"You're right, it's my sister who's wrong, you can't talk nonsense, that's why family members don't care about it, thank you for the reminder from our little hoe, my sister will pay attention to it in the future."

Touching the little hoe's bun, the child grew up really fast, and it didn't take long for the little hoe to understand so many principles. In the future, in front of the child, I really can't talk nonsense, Lan Lingxue forgot again, She herself is only an 11-year-old child now, and no one in her family will really care about right or wrong with her.

"Small hoe, little basket, let's go and buy cotton and cloth, we will definitely not be able to get home at noon, so don't make your mother worry."

(End of this chapter)