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

Chapter 76 Huan Zhen Knocks Wang Ge

Little Jia wanted to ease the relationship. Seeing Jungu coming over, he asked, "Why doesn't my wife know this little man? He wants to learn how to make bamboo slips from Age. Could it be that he also learned to read like our Hutou?"

Jia woman: "His family is a relative of the landowner Jia's family. He used to live in the east of the village. Taigong Jia asked the widower to tell us and the elders that the family had made a big mistake and was kicked out of the clan. He rented and lived in the widower's house. , is to serve the widower as an atonement. If he doesn’t come, I forgot to remind you of this for a moment, and when I see this family in the future, ignore it.”

Little Jia was the first to say "yes".

"A Ge, A Shu, especially you two, remember?"

"remember."

Wang Yun stood on tiptoe and said, "Mother, let me tell you, my sister and I saw him last night when we went to fetch water."

Jia Yu picked up her grandson, and Wang Yun explained clearly what happened by the well in a low voice.

The old man "tsk tut" twice, even more contemptuous. "Age, it's cold outside, go back to the house quickly. Shu! Go back to the house with the aunt."

A few dead leaves were blown outside the courtyard wall.

Little Jia didn't say a word to her daughter, somehow felt that she was like this dead leaf, being taken over by Wang Ge.Forget it, this time she admits it! "Wang Ge, you are honest from my younger sister, no matter what enmity you and I have, I hope it will not be spread on Ah Shu in the future."

"Where did the weasel go yesterday?"

"what?"

"Ah Shu told you something to scare the weasel? Did he run away?"

"You... what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't you always think that I don't teach Ah Shu? I teach well?"

The ruthless look on Little Jia's face stopped, and turned into shock, fear, and disbelief.What is Ge Xizi talking about?Are you talking about weaving bamboo, or are you referring to the sentence Ah Shu said yesterday...

Wang Ge didn't provoke the opponent any more.This is the disadvantage of living in a courtyard, always guarding against selfish people jumping over the wall.Fortunately, there was an order from a craftsman in this Dajin, and the long house followed her to obtain the artisan boy and craftsman. Not only did she have the confidence, but also made the eldest parents realize that the long house does not have to rely on the second or third house in the future.Of course, Jia Fu knew it too, so she tried to play tricks again and again, exposing her disguise.

Wang Weng, grandparents and grandchildren came back in a hurry when it was dark, not only carrying baskets full of loads, but also holding reeds tied with cotton wool in their hands.

After a hasty dinner, Jia Yu and Wang Ge sew cold clothes for Uncle Yuan Yan.Wang Shu mended the cold clothes that his eldest father and elder brother had scratched while cutting reeds.

It was the day when Huanzhen taught Wang Yun to read. Wang Erlang moved the desk to the window of the second main room early. Seeing the dense lines drawn by Wang Ge on the ground, he deliberately asked, "Age is really good at drawing symbols, right?" ?”

"If I know how to draw talismans, I will draw a talisman for my second uncle first."

Wang Erlang feels at ease in his heart.

Wang Ge then asked: "Hey, Second Uncle, just now my aunt went to the kitchen, did you bring new wheat noodles that Third Uncle just ground?"

"Yes. Your aunt wants to make Huan Langjun steamed flax cakes."

"Oh." Wang Ge thought too much, and thought that the eldest mother wanted to replenish the body of the second uncle, so that he could also taste a few mouthfuls.

When Huan Zhen and Tie Feng came to Wang's house, they could smell the fragrance as soon as they entered the courtyard.This time, Jia Yu was in charge of the stove herself. When kneading the noodles, she added flax and sprinkled more on the surface. After each cake was cooked, she dipped it in salt water and baked the crust crispy at the bottom of the kettle.

Since Huan Zhen became a village soldier, he couldn't get enough to eat every day. The wheat cakes he received this morning had chaff on them, but they were hard when they were cold.The two came here on an empty stomach, and when they first smelled the aroma of cakes, they couldn't help but feel their mouths growling.

The two wolfed down their meals in the kitchen, and when they came to the second main room, Wang Yun had already consciously practiced calligraphy for a while.

The sisters and brothers divided the bright place in the house equally.

After spreading two layers of straw mats, Wang Ge couldn't draw a line, so he started to make rules.Huan Zhen came over and asked Wang Yun to continue writing. He approached Wang Ge and watched her carve lines on the wooden board with sharp stones.She carves horizontally and straight first, counts the length, then carves upwards in the middle of the horizontal section, counts the height, and then draws corners from the top of the vertical line to the two ends of the horizontal line below.

Huan Zhen nodded approvingly, this is indeed the method of making such a fixed wooden rule.He returned to the desk and said, "Ah, I will teach you how to count today. On this wooden tablet is the ninety-nine table written by me, starting with ninety-nine and 81, and ending with two halves. Miss Wang can also listen in."

"Yes." Wang Ge knew that there were multiplication formulas in ancient times, and after hearing Huan Zhen read the words on the tablet, he understood that it was basically the same as the formulas in his previous life, except that the order of arrangement was reversed.In addition, the numbers written on the tablet, "Twenty" represents twenty, "Thirty" represents thirty, and "卌" represents forty.

As usual, Huan Zhen only read it as a whole, and then divided it into three parts to teach.

From nine to seven, it is the first part.He read a sentence, and Wang Yun looked at the wooden tablet and followed.After three times, Wang Yun said to himself.After another three times, start reciting.Wang Ge saw his younger brother standing with his hands behind his back, sniffing his nose, pretending to be old-fashioned, and reciting his back wrongly with his eyes dim. At first glance, he thought it was cute.

Snapped!Huan Zhen hit the back of her left hand with a bamboo ruler.

"Ah, stop. Carpenter Wang is smiling so happily, he must have already recited it, and I will wait for Carpenter Wang to recite it." Huan Zhen buckled the wooden tablet to prevent Wang Ge from peeping.

The bamboo ruler was tapped and tapped in the palm of his other hand, it was clearly accumulating energy!

Wang Ge stared at the bamboo ruler and said, "Nine nine 81, eight nine 72... five eight 卌... two 74."

She stammered and finished reciting on purpose, Tie Feng nodded at her from behind, telling her that her back was opposite.

As soon as Wang Ge frowned, Huan Zhen scolded Wang Yun: "Did you see that? Your sister only taught it a few times and she memorized it. What about you? Did you not eat or sleep last night? Stand up straight! Wipe your nose off! Why are you crying? Continue to memorize!"

Outside the house wall, Wang Penggang came on tiptoe, and then left on tiptoe.I was so scared to death, I thought I could listen to the allusions, but I didn't expect my younger brother to be severely reprimanded again.

At noon, when Huan Zhen and Tie Feng left with two baskets of cakes, Wang Yun's face was weeping.

Jia Yu didn't know what was going on, and advised: "Your brother Huan will come again in a few days, I really miss you, and when you send cold clothes in two days, you go with your uncle."

"Hoo... hiccup!" Wang Yun burrowed into her sister's arms and sobbed bitterly. She was so sad and ashamed. She had been scolded a hundred times in the morning, and her hands were fattened.

Wang Ge stroked his back distressedly. "My sister has already recited it. I will teach you in the next two days. When you deliver the cold clothes, you can recite it loudly to Mr. Huan Lang, okay?"

"Hiccup!"

After Huan Zhen and his wife turned to the North and South Roads, Tie Feng sighed with emotion: "These pancakes should be flour made from new wheat, and they have been ground many times. People like Wang Hu are willing to eat new grain at most in the twelfth lunar month."

"Grandma Weng is a benevolent elder, and kindness will be rewarded with kindness." Huan Zhen chewed another piece and reminded Tie Feng: "If you keep nagging, you won't be able to eat when you return to the camp."

"Haha, that's true."

County town, beiluli, shipbuilder's shop.

Master Yao is not only a carpenter, but also a shipbuilder.After the craftsman examination, he was going to Luoyang. When he saw the "not afraid of leaking" bamboo boat model brought by Huan County Magistrate, he immediately realized that it was time for him to become famous and even be promoted to "Zongjiangshishi"!
So even if the departure time is shortened and the journey is day and night, he must first make the "eight warships" and test the waters!
History is a very interesting thing. Wang Ge dared not name the ship model "Eight Ships". In Master Yao's place, it returned to the original route of this ship.

　Twenty (niàn) represents twenty; Thirty (sà) represents thirty; 卌 (xì) represents forty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)