I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 167 Master Yuan, Yuan Fuzi!
But when Mrs. Zheng compared the "蜼" connected by the wooden chain and floating with the hemp rope to the same character "蜼" that was required to be carved on the task bamboo slips, her heart "chug" faster.

Could it be... Could it be?
The rest of the craftsmen also suddenly realized, and looked at Wang Ge in shock or admiration.

After the mission bamboo slips were passed back to Meng Nvli, she said: "Most of our craftsmen come from peasant households and common people. How many of them know rare birds and wild animals? If you think about the assessment of prospective craftsmen, even if they don't know a word, they are just for you to type. Township Famous Drum, I didn’t intentionally embarrass you, and I didn’t eliminate the candidates because of illiteracy. So this kind of task..." She erected the bamboo slips and looked around the crowd, "The real answer is this tool."

She tapped the word "蜼" on the wooden chain with a bamboo slip.

"Of course, if you have extensive knowledge and can produce the rare birds and beasts required by the task, it is best to meet the standard of agility." She tapped the bamboo monkey lightly with the bamboo slips.

An embarrassing thing happened, the snotty monkey's tail fell off.

It won't fall off early, it won't fall off at night, and it won't fall off when playing the horizontal bar. Now it will fall off with a light tap.

The female official Meng then remembered, and asked, "What did you use to stick the hemp rope?"

Wang Ge picked up the "monkey tail", licked the long man, gestured under the nostrils, and taught the experience seriously: "Snot. When winter comes, the snot will thicken, and it must stick more firmly."

The rest were dumbfounded, but Lady Meng boasted, "This is really a coup."

The female official Meng raised her eyebrows, picked up two utensils, and reprimanded: "Wang Ge follow me!"

"Yes."

The courtyard where Meng's female officials live is across the north verandah, and is sandwiched in the middle of the wood material area B and the bamboo material area B.Wang Ge came here when he was begging for candle oil.The architectural layout of this courtyard is in the shape of a square box, which is common in this era. The main house faces south from the north, with one room in the east and one in the west.

Meng's female official lives alone in the West Wing.

Wang Ge is still the same as last time, standing in the door restrainedly.I thought that the female official Meng would speak admonishing words, but I didn't know that the other party rummaged through the luggage and handed over a bamboo box. "For sprains, apply it several times a day, and remember to return it to me after the injury is healed."

Wang Ge raised his head in surprise, but the other party looked more serious, so she had no choice but to take it, and bowed: "Thank you craftsman."

"Well. Every mission has a reward. The reward for this luck mission is during the emergency training camp. During the emergency training camp, you are allowed to make utensils privately and sell them in designated wooden utensil shops. You will share [-]% of the money earned, and the wooden utensil shop will share [-]%. Every utensil needs to be engraved with the name of Tuyi County, the prospective craftsman, and you."

"Yes." She responded crisply.Great, I can make money.

"The finished utensils should be handed over to me. You put three hundred coins with me before, and after you have saved enough, there will be a pavilion to send the money to your family. Wang Ge, remember, don't delay because of earning money. Don't publicize this award in the house even if your craftsmanship has improved."

"I understand, Xie Meng craftsman."

"Besides, you can't use snot on the utensils for sale."

Cough... "Yes!"

At this time, the reed pavilion in my hometown had just rained, and beside the uncultivated fields, the weeds were vigorous and tall and straight.

The children came running to pull the weeds before dark.Adults hate stepping in the mud the most, but children are the opposite. They think the mud can't cover their feet, and they are satisfied with muddying their calves on purpose.

A little boy asked Wang Yun, "I heard from your second brother that you are going away tomorrow? Is it true?"

"Yes."

Wang Peng immediately raised his voice: "How is it? I didn't make it up, did I?"

Another little boy waded over the mud step by step: "Ah, is the place you want to go far? Is it farther than Xunxi Township?"

Wang Yun didn't care about his friends, and said, "It's farther than the distance to Xunxi Township, but Xunxi Township is very wide. It depends on where you are. If you compare it with the southernmost distance of Xunqi Township, it's still Xunqi Township." Far."

All the children are at a loss...do not understand.

Wang Yun: "Let me draw a circle for you, so you can understand it at a glance. You see, for example, here is our Weiting; here is Qinghezhuang, where I am going; this big circle is Xunxi Township..."

When Wang He came to look for the two younger brothers, he saw that none of the children were pulling weeds, but they were forming a circle, and the sound of "oh" kept coming and going.He called: "Apeng, Hutou, go home."

Further away, Huan Zhen and Uncle Yuan Yan walked side by side, the former stopped and looked at Wang Yun with relief.Tomorrow the little guy has to travel far away to Qinghezhuang to take the pre-enrolment exam. Although the quota for formal schoolchildren has been set, the results should not be too ugly.Otherwise, not only Huanzhen's face will be lost, but Master Zhang's face will also be lost.

He asked: "Ah Yung is intelligent, but she is still young and has never traveled far..."

Uncle Yuan Yan raised three fingers: "You have said it the third time."

"Aren't I afraid that when you see Uncle Yuan, you will only care about your own timidity and ignore my fellow disciples?"

Uncle Yuan Yan didn't refute, but took off the straw hat, and asked quite seriously: "To be honest, if you and I hadn't been together for a long time, would you really be able to tell it was me?"

Huan Zhen tilted his head and looked at him, pointing to the left side of his cheek: "The skin is peeling."

Uncle Yuan Yan said "Well", the beard on his face has always been fake, and the short beard is made of pig hair, which is embedded in the special soft leather.Because he came and went all day long and often wore a hat, the people in Weiting, including Wang Ge, did not realize that Uncle Yuan Yan's appearance was disguised.

Qinghezhuang's new exegetical scholar is Yuan Shanfu, the father of Uncle Yuan Yan.Yuan Shanfu has not been an official for many years, and has been promoting Confucianism in Yangzhou, converting part of the land and houses of the clan into Confucian houses.

Uncle Yuan Yan didn't know why my father agreed to come to Qinghezhuang to study, could it be that... my father knew that he was in Tuyi County?

The father and son haven't seen each other for nearly two years. Uncle Yuan Yan really misses his father, but he is even more afraid of the bamboo ruler that swings like a phantom.He looked sympathetically at Wang Yun who was smiling and returning home, and asked, "Does Ah Yun have to be admitted this year?" Maybe my father will leave Qinghezhuang next year.

"The way to learn is difficult for the teacher to be strict. The teacher is strict and then the Taoist, and the Taoist is then respected by the people. Look at you, why can you become the talented person that I can emulate? It is because of Uncle Yuan's strict teaching, tsk tsk."

Wang Yun and the second brother came back holding hands. They scooped up water from a basin, washed the mud spots on their faces, and played while washing.At this time, the little guy doesn't know what kind of learning journey he will experience in Qinghezhuang.

What's more, Master Yuan has a nickname, "Yuan Fuzi".Dissatisfied?Just hit your hand purple!
The moon shines on both places.

In the fifth courtyard of the bamboo district, Mrs. Zheng figured out why she failed.

She is not stupid!She is so unwilling, so resentful!He didn't hate Wang Ge, but Miss Lin who was expelled from the emergency training camp.

"It's all the fault of the vertical maid. If she hadn't said over and over again that I and the craftsmen hadn't seen cranes, how could I have been led astray by her words? How could I not give it a go, engrave a 'crane' character, try Can I pass the test? Why didn't I even try this method? I just couldn't help thinking along with the words of the servant girl, and my thinking was narrow. She hurt me!" The more she thought about it, the harder it was for her to fall asleep.

The next day, the craftsmen went out earlier, knowing that the fixed tasks were becoming more and more difficult to grab.

Madam Zheng fell asleep in the middle of the night.When she woke up, she blinked sleepily twice, the room was dark, and she didn't react for a while.But when he looked at both sides, he immediately sat in shock!
There was no one in the house except her!
Running to open the door, the bright sunlight hurt her eyes.

It's over, it's over, it's over!She was angry, annoyed and ashamed, why did she sleep so deeply?Annoyed who was the last to leave?Why didn't you call her, instead of closing the door so tightly?What's embarrassing is that if the story about my snooze gets out...

There was no time to think about this, she had to hurry to find the luck mission.

Just as she hurried up the South Verandah, she saw Wang Ge coming towards her.

Madam Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears. It's over, Wang Ge has completed the task?So what time is it now?
(End of this chapter)