Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 1208 1215. Rush over (15)

After hearing what the naughty kid said, Lao Ao wanted to go back and ask Ao Mukang if he had not hidden any of the movies he was watching and let this kid watch them?

But he later decided to let it go. The person who tied the bell must untie it. Whoever gave birth to him should be responsible for him!

He walked around the village and wanted to go back. When he was walking from the back of the village, he saw Ao Jinfu going up the mountain with a rope on his shoulder.

Seeing this, he asked: "Jin Fu, what are you doing?"

"Up the mountain."

"I know, it's getting a little late today. Why are you going up the mountain now? Why don't you go back and prepare for dinner?"

"Not urgent."

"Then what are you going to do? Say a few more words and you'll jump out word after word, making Uncle Xiaoyang confused, you know?"

"Chop bamboo, chop bamboo, chop bamboo. You are my brother, not my uncle. You are my brother, not my uncle. You are my brother, not my uncle."

"Young man, what about the repeater?" Ao Muyang smiled.

Ao Jinfu stopped talking and kept walking up the mountain with his head down.

Ao Muyang looked at the sky and followed him, saying: "Okay, Uncle Xiaoyang, brother, go and help you. Oh, you said it's so late, why are you still going to the mountains to cut bamboo? Why don't you go during the day?" "

Ao Jinfu looked at him but didn't answer.

Ao Muyang had just experienced the impact of Ao Xiaojun's cleverness, which made him feel that he liked those taciturn, honest children, but Ao Jinfu was a bit too honest, and he was panicking because he didn't say a word.

So, he had to ask again, trying to tease Ao Jinfu to talk more: "Why don't you go chop bamboo during the day? Jin Fu, you need to talk more. Do you know that you will get depressed easily if you stay silent like this for a long time?"

Ao Jinfu sniffed and said, "My father won't let you go up the mountain to chop bamboo during the day."

"Why? You tell me everything. Don't let me ask you question after question."

"My father said it's not good to be seen cutting bamboo during the day, especially not to you. Now that bamboo has become a green attraction in the village, it's not good to cut bamboo blatantly."

Ao Muyang smacked his lips and said, "Okay, then what do you want to do with cutting bamboo? What does your grandfather have to think about?"

Ao Jinfu said: "To make bamboo baskets, bamboo stools and small bamboo rafts, we need spring bamboo. Spring bamboo is soft."

Old man Ao Zhiman has many craftsmanship and is ingenious. He has relied on his crafts all his life and is a famous bamboo craftsman in the village.

Bamboo fiberglass craftsmanship is an ancient craft. For Qiantan Town, which is backed by mountains, every household in the old society used only wood as furniture. Bamboo was the only thing used. At that time, being a carpenter or bamboo matrix craftsman was very promising.

Ao Zhiman is a rare genius in this regard. He has loved crafts since he was a child, and he is very knowledgeable in carpentry, bamboo crafts, stone carving, jade carving and other crafts.

Before the reform and opening up, plastic products were rare in the village. At that time, anyone who wanted to make furniture or carve decorations would go to Ao Zhiman. The handicrafts made by Ao Zhiman were famous brands in the surrounding villages and villages.

But now this craft is in decline, and there are very few newcomers willing to devote themselves to learning it. As the older generation of craftsmen pass away, the inheritance gradually ends.

Thinking about all this, Ao Muyang sighed softly, and asked: "Jin Fu, are you willing to be a bamboo craftsman?"

Ao Jinfu whispered: "Yes."

Ao Muyang said: "Then you go back and tell your grandpa, forget it, wait until I go to your grandpa to talk. Anyway, if you want to go to the mountains to cut trees and bamboos in the future, just tell me. If you want to go, you can go."

Ao Jinfu became happy and said, "Okay, we need a lot of bamboo. Brother Feng, Uncle Er Er, Uncle Gui Zi, the Dapeng family, many people asked my grandfather to make bamboo stools. A bamboo stool costs twenty yuan. hey-hey."

The fisherman's entertainment in the village is on the right track, and everyone understands the needs of tourists.

Do tourists come to Longtou Village to eat seafood just because the seafood here is plentiful and fresh? Not necessarily, some people come to experience the life of a fisherman, so it is best to go the retro route, with wooden tables and bamboo stools. Tourists think this is the equipment of a fisherman's family.

Ao Muyang said: "Then you can make a lot of money this spring. Why does the village need 1,800 bamboo stools? There are also jobs in other villages. You and your grandson will not be idle in the next spring."

Ao Jinfu shook his head and said, "My master doesn't want to answer too many questions. If he accepts too many jobs, he won't be able to carve sea amber."

Ao Muyang asked in confusion: "What kind of sea amber are you carving?"

The young man suddenly stopped talking and hurriedly walked into the bamboo forest with his woodcutter in hand.

The bamboo forest is green in spring. In fact, the bamboos are also green in winter. As long as they are not frozen to death, they will remain green all year round.

Because bamboo is different from other trees, it does not drop its leaves in autumn and then grow new leaves the next year. Bamboo will grow green leaves all year round, and the old leaves will fall off in March and April after new leaves grow.

This is why Ao Muyang directs the village to plant bamboo on the mountain every year. A large area of ​​Dalong Mountain has become a bamboo mountain, which is evergreen all year round and is considered a small attraction in the local area.

Ao Jinfu skillfully searched for suitable bamboo in the bamboo forest. He cut off the bamboo pole half a meter above the ground, so that the bamboo would not grow upward, but it would still be alive and could continue to produce bamboo shoots.

As long as there are bamboo shoots, the bamboo will continue to multiply.

In the past, Ao Jinfu could not move many bamboos by himself. This time, with Ao Muyang's help, the two quickly cut down dozens of bamboo trees, then tied them into bundles with ropes and carried them on their shoulders.

The general and Wolf One and Wolf Two also came up to help. They held a long bamboo in their mouths and walked briskly down the mountain.

Ao Muyang found short bamboos for them, all about one and a half meters long, because they were holding them horizontally and were easily blocked by trees.

Even a short bamboo of one and a half meters would not work. Wolf Two ran forward with a bamboo in his mouth. The distance between the two trees in front was only a little more than one meter. He ran fast and bumped into them all of a sudden!

Wolf Two held the bamboo too tightly in his mouth, so he didn't knock it off after the collision, but got stuck in his mouth. Under inertia, his cheeks almost cracked!

Ao Muyang took a breath of cold air, and it hurt him just looking at it!

Wolf One was much smarter. Seeing this scene, he stopped and shook his tail, then turned sideways and stretched the bamboo to the side and front, and easily carried the bamboo through the tree.

Wolf Two was really stubborn. He didn't believe it, so he picked up the bamboo and continued to rush forward, but was stopped again with a bang!

This really pissed it off. It put down the bamboo and howled at the two trees: "Awoo, awoo!"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "It's useless to yell. You can't scare them. Learn from your brother. Didn't your brother teach you how to do it?"

Wolf Two looked back at him, then picked up the bamboo without hesitation and continued to move forward sideways, just like a bulldozer. After the bamboo was blocked by the tree trunk, it bit it hard and continued to push forward, bending a piece of bamboo like a longbow.

Bamboo is very flexible in spring. It didn't break after bending. Finally, when Wolf Two was exhausted, the bamboo bounced back and hit Wolf Two's nose.

Wolf noses are like dog noses, with extremely rich nerves. Just like that, Wolf Two cried, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes due to pain!