The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 Charles first simply dealt with the golden grasses, aligning the front ends of 20 golden grasses, and tied them into a small bundle with golden grasses, and bundled them four or five in a row.

　　 Next, take a small bundle of golden silk grass, place it in the middle of another bundle of golden silk grass, and then tie it tightly with cloth.

　　 Repeated the above steps again, and tied two bundles of golden grass between the two bundles of golden grass.

　　 A total of four bundles of golden silk grass were tied together, and Charles tied the head and middle ends of the four bundles of golden silk grass stalks tightly with cloth, so that a sturdy broom was formed.

　　 It took a third of the candle burning time, eighty golden silk grasses, and five black cloths.

　　 Charles handed William the prepared broomstick, "My Lord Baron, this is the broom you want."

　　 William took the broom and swept it on the ground himself. After feeling the strength of it, he gave it to Charles, "It feels softer."

　　 "My Lord Baron, it's simple. As long as you increase the number of golden grass, the hardness of the cleaning tool will increase." Charles replied.

　　 He made more sticks of golden grass, and then tied these golden grasses tightly together to make a bloated broom.

　　 William tried this "fat" broom, and he felt that the strength was about the same. Then he nodded, although it was a little ugly.

　　 "Charles, make a new broom according to the standards of this broom."

　　 "Well, Lord Baron, how many broomsticks do you want?" Charles said indifferently.

　　 William estimated it and calculated it according to one for each household, and then counted the wear and tear, "Charles, let's make two hundred broomsticks."

　　 "Two hundred?" William's words scared his followers again.

　　 "My Lord Baron, do you want to sell your broomsticks to the villagers?" Charles couldn't help asking.

　　 "Yes, my smart Charles!" William gave an appreciative look.

　　 "But, Lord Baron, those villagers wouldn't spend a Poole coin to buy a useless broom! This is not the City of Sale!" Old John said directly.

　　 "They will buy it, old John, trust me!" William made a vow to them.

　　 "Well, I hope so!" What else can Old John say?

　　 "The Lord Baron, I will start making broomsticks!" Charles didn't want to waste any time, rolled up his sleeves and got ready to do it!

　　 "Wait, Charles!" William stopped Charles' resolute behavior.

　　 Charles looked at William puzzledly.

　　 "One person is too slow, Charles! Tell me, when will you make two hundred broomsticks alone?" William said.

　　 "If I don't sleep tonight, I can probably finish it tonight, um, it may take a little longer, um, it won't be longer than tomorrow at the latest." Charles frowned and muttered.

　　 "It's still too slow, Charles! I need to be faster. I need to see two hundred broomsticks before tonight!" William shook his head.

　　 Charles looked embarrassed, he hesitated, and said, "My Lord Baron, I will do my best!"

　　 "I don't want you to do your best, I must do it!" William still shook his head.

　　 Charles’s face was full of bitterness, he thought for a while, and said helplessly, "My Lord Baron, I can’t do it alone!"

　　 "Yes, Charles, you can't do it alone!" William nodded in agreement with his statement, "Have you ever thought about using a group of people to solve things that one person can't do?"

　　 "My Lord Baron, do you mean, let John and the others help me make a broom?" As soon as Charles spoke, old John and their faces were not very good-looking, how could they become a broom maker?

"They have more important things, Charles, I can't do your request." William refused with a smile, joking. There are only so many people under William's hand, so let them all do broomsticks. What's the matter? Doesn't William have to do it himself?

　　 A look of disappointment appeared on Charles's face.

　　 "Alright, Charles!" William patted Charles on the shoulder and said, "Is there some people in the village who can be broomsticks?"

　　 "My Lord Baron, what do you mean?"

"I will ask Old John to recruit villagers in the village, and you will be responsible for training them. Isn't this much faster? Every day, I will pay the villagers a salary of three Pul copper coins, and every time they make 20 With the broomstick, you can get a Poole coin. This is an extra reward." William said.

　　 "Then I will be fine, Lord Baron!" Charles said.

　　 "Charles, I still have something for you to make." William said.

　　 "My Lord Baron, you said that there is nothing Charles can't do." Charles is very proud now.

　　 "Don't talk too much, I want you to make up dustpans and baskets!" William said what he wanted to do.

　　With a broom, how can there be no trash shovel and trash can?

　　 "Dust pan? Root?" Charles was shocked. He knew about Root, but he didn't understand what the dust was. "My Lord Baron, what is the dust?"

　　 "Uh..." The dustpan is a three-sided, open-mouthed container in the country where William lived in his previous life. It can carry sand, fertilizer, and dung stones.

　　 But this world hasn't appeared yet. William also used a transliteration method, so he couldn't tell why. So he just sat down, pulled the golden straw strips, and started weaving it for Charles.

　　 The place where William was in his previous life was the famous bamboo products township in the nearby Shili Baxiang, where children had to help their parents and elders to weave various bamboo products, such as baskets, baskets, and straw hats.

　　Growing up in this environment, William was fascinated, and he also learned a good skill in weaving bamboo products.

　　 In the previous life, we made these containers, using either wicker or bamboo sticks.

　　 None of these William.

　　 However, William discovered that the golden silk grass detected by the magic mirror is very tough and can also be used to weave dustpans.

　　 weaving dustpans must first start from the bottom, place them in the shape of "rice" with branches, and then twist the holes.

After the big hole is screwed, it is necessary to circle the bottom, that is, bend the eight heads of the word "米" to the left and right, forming an angle of 45°, and turn them into 16 groups. Then use a sliver to take the method of pressing one and picking one. 3 turns to 5 turns to fix the grouped sliver.

After 　　 circle the bottom, we must weave the door, prepare to keep the side of the door, and choose any group of the "rice" as the center of the door.

　　In the center group, add 4 slivers to become 6 slivers, and add 1 sliver to each of the other 15 groups to become 3 slivers.

A group of 6 slivers in the center of the door is divided into two groups, with 3 on the top and 3 on the bottom, bent to the left and right respectively. According to the principle of picking one and pressing one and pressing one and picking one, they are grouped into other groups of slivers.

　　 The two groups on the left and right of the center group are also grouped into the other groups.

　　 Then I started to make up, and after making up, I would throw off the beam.

　　The third group from the left and the third group from the right on both sides of the center group of the door must be thrown out of the crossbeam. The eighth group from the left and the eighth group from the right are also thrown off the beam. These three groups of beams are inserted into the slivers, and the roots of all the slivers are inserted into the gang.

　　 The final step is to twist the edge and wind the beam.

After 　　 was wrapped around the beam, a dustpan was formed.

　　 William was very good at weaving these things in his previous life. In this life, because he has broken through to the knight level, he has higher physical fitness and faster editing speed.

　　 Before a candle was burnt, William had already compiled a dustpan. After a try, the quality was not bad.

　　 "Charles, have you seen it clearly? Will you make it?" William asked the carpenter Charles.

　　 Charles was stunned, frowned, thought for a while, not sure, "My Lord Baron, I'm not sure, but I can try."

　　 "Okay, you try!"

　　 It's so shallow on paper, and I absolutely know that I have to do it!

　　 William also thinks it’s better to try.

　　 As for the golden silk grass, there is no shortage at all.

　　 How old is the entire village of Nisai? The fact that the Mark family really exchanged gold silk grass for three Poul copper coins spread all over the village at once.

　　 The villagers in the village were crazy, and the whole family went into battle, pulling the grass everywhere.

　　 A few villagers also fought because of weeding. After the fight, they continued to pull the golden grass.

　　 From time to time, villagers came to the outside of the earthen hut and took the golden grass to exchange for Poor copper coins.

　　 Old John and Little John were busy outside, and even the blacksmith Eddie was called out to maintain order.

A steady stream of golden silk grass was sent into the house, and a steady stream of Pul copper coins were also taken by the villagers in the small village of Nisai. Then the villagers who were corrupted by money desperately searched for golden silk grass again. More golden silk grass was transported to Tsuchiya, waiting for Old John to count...

　　 The cycle continues, and the chain continues, becoming a cycle!

In the room, William looked at the semi-finished product in his hand, scratched his head and scratched the blind carpenter Charles, and sighed inwardly. He felt that he was too anxious, and said, "Charles, I will make up again for you. You will see mine. Action, follow along!"

　　 "Okay, Lord Baron." Charles's face flushed, not tired, but anxious.

　　 The older people are, the more worried they are about the value they have no use. Because there is value for use, it means that they are still useful and can continue to survive.

　　 And this is what Charles is worried about at the moment, so he is worried when he can't learn to make dustpans!

　　 William made up a dustpan from scratch to show Charles. This time, he slowed down and pointed Charles at any time.

　　 After all, Charles is an old carpenter. With William's careful guidance, although he still stumbled, he finally made a dustpan by himself.

　　 Although the quality is average, it is a great encouragement to Charles.

　　 There was the first time, there was the second time, and the third time.

　　 Needless to say about William, Charles himself made up a dustpan with great interest.

　　 Until noon when the sun rose in the sky, Charles compiled a total of three dustpans and mastered this craft thoroughly.

　　 "Good job, Charles!" William praised him generously.

　　 "All this is your credit, Lord Baron!" Charles quickly humbled.

　　At this time, Old John and the others also temporarily ended their purchase of Golden Silk Grass. Each of them came in with a large pile of Golden Silk Grass in their hands and piled them in the corner.

　　 Golden Silk Grass occupied half of the house. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"My Lord Baron, I have suspended the acquisition! Up to now, we have paid a total of 387 Poole coins. Do you think these golden grass is enough?" Old John saw the dustpan made up by Charles, his face A curious color flashed on the top, and he asked William for instructions.

　　 "Not enough, old John, I need more ingredients!" William said without thinking.

　　 "But...well, Lord Baron, I'll go and notify the villagers." After seeing Charles's handicrafts, Old John didn't insist on that.

　　 "Don't be so rushed, old John! Food is the source of motivation. Let us enjoy a lunch first, and it will not be too late to work." William still takes good care of his men.

　　 "Lunch?"

　　 It was then that William remembered that, except for the nobility, the common people of the Principality of Fard did not have the concept of lunch.

　　 They only eat two meals a day.

　　 The first meal is eaten around ten o'clock, and the second meal is eaten around three or four in the afternoon.

　　 At twelve o'clock at noon, they don't eat anything.

　　 William smiled and said to them, "Yes, lunch! Go get the bread, let's enjoy a simple lunch first."

　　 "This is too extravagant, Lord Baron, I think we don't need it!" Old John said, although his eyes had already betrayed himself.

　　 And little John and their eyes are full of longing.

　　 Everyone has been busy all morning, and everyone is hungry.

　　 "This is an order from the baron, are you going to disobey my order?" William pretended to be angry.

　　 "Of course not!" Old John said quickly.

　　 "What are you waiting for! Go and get the bread!" William turned anger into joy.

　　Old John and they had a rare lunch.