Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 902 Finding faults and quarrels

Osmanthus fragrans smiled, glanced at Mu Shaohua before saying: "The first one is that the daughter-in-law at home is a shrew. I have to be afraid of this man. The other one is this man who loves me so much. Daughter-in-law, follow her in everything. When outsiders see it, they will naturally become afraid of daughter-in-law! Apart from other things, just you and me, Uncle Mu, must be the second type."

After finishing speaking, Osmanthus covered her mouth and smiled wickedly.

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, and said angrily with a smile: "How old are you, you girl, you can make fun of people, see if I don't hit you!"

He said it was a fight, but Mu Yangshi couldn't really fight, he just raised his hand and made a show.

At this moment, the blacksmith king and his wife walked in with two cups of tea each.

"It's done, I have to watch from the front, a few guest officers, if you have any requirements, just talk to my shopkeeper. He can't do other things. This skill in blacksmithing, in our Antao Town, he has to say the second , it is certain that no one dares to be number one.”

The pride on the woman's face showed that she was absolutely assured of her man's craftsmanship.

Osmanthus fragrans nodded with a smile, while Blacksmith Wang looked embarrassed, obviously not used to being held by his wife like this.

After the woman went out, the blacksmith king said: "Guest officers, what kind of objects do you want to make, please tell me!"

Osmanthus fragrans nodded, but she didn't speak. Instead, she picked up the brush beside her and began to draw on the paper.

In fact, the painting of sweet-scented osmanthus is not a new object, it is just a plaque.

At that time, the plaques were still made of wood, but what Osmanthus wanted was an iron plaque.

In addition to the quality of iron is better than that of wood, the most important point is that sweet-scented osmanthus requires higher craftsmanship.

If it is a plaque made of wood, then the craft is at most to do carving patterns, but the plaque made of sweet-scented osmanthus is surrounded by various shapes made of curved circles.

"This, what is this?" Looking at the pattern drawn on the paper, the blacksmith king couldn't help being confused.

He has been dealing with iron for most of his life, but this is the first time he has seen such an object.

"Plaque." Osmanthus put down the brush, and tapped the pattern around the plaque with her finger, "The middle is going to be hollowed out. I don't know if you, the shopkeeper, can do it?"

"Hollowed out? How is that possible!" Blacksmith Wang couldn't help but stare, "Do you think my iron is noodles? Can you bend it into a shape?"

"Why not?" Osmanthus fragrans raised her voice, taking it for granted.

"You girl, thanks to my wife, she told me to be polite. You are here to find fault with your feelings!" The blacksmith king's temper is originally a fiery temper, and it was better when his wife suppressed it before, but now But it didn't work out.

"You are such an interesting person. If you can't do it, others can do it, so you will be the one who finds fault? I just ask if you can do it. If you can, I will start my business at your house. If you can't , then I will go to someone else’s house. If it’s not because you are the best blacksmith in the town, do you think I’m willing to come here?”

Osmanthus fragrans was already suffocating in her heart, but just now the wife of the blacksmith king smiled at her, and osmanthus could still control her. Now that the blacksmith king is a little more violent, she also bombed the temple.

Mu Shaohua was startled watching from the sidelines, he couldn't figure out what happened to the sweet-scented osmanthus girl today, she wasn't like this on weekdays!
But no matter what the reason is, these two people can't let them continue talking like this now, otherwise it would be trivial to be kicked out. If they really do something, it will be their own side that will suffer!

(End of this chapter)