Chapter 13

Because the strength is not well controlled.

"Tear."

A deep mark appeared on the wood.

certainly.

This is a carving, so it must be dug. But that position is the face of a portrait, which is usually protruding, but now it suddenly draws a line.

What should I do?

Either change the side, or deepen the whole. The reason why Wang Shou was angry was not that he felt sorry for the wood, but that the other party made such a mistake.

One knife down.

It's almost like doing it all over again.

"suck!"

Wang Shou took a deep breath.

calm down.

calm down.

There is still time.

"I'll change the side." The relative hurriedly said, if you continue to carve, it will need to be deeper, and the workload will increase sharply. Fortunately, just started, it is easier to switch sides.

"Um."

Wang Shouqiang squeezed out a smile, but became flustered, hoping nothing would go wrong.

However.

But ten minutes.

"ah!"

Another cry, Wang Shou: "..."

at this time.

I saw the relative clutching his left hand with a shocked expression on his face.

"Bang!"

The carving knife fell to the ground, with some blood on it, and some blood sprayed on the wooden board. That's right, the engraver accidentally scratched his hand.

Ah!

Draw! arrive! hand!

Wang Shou didn't know what to say anymore. One of the most important skills of a sculptor was force control, the foundation of the foundation.

Beginners can make mistakes.

However.

At a certain level, with experience, injuries are rare. Even if he was injured, it wouldn't be this expression, because he must have experienced it before.

this level.

Returning to be a teacher's apprentice?

Depend on!

You are afraid to be an outcast!

. . .

"suck!"

Wang Shou took another deep breath.

calm down.

calm down.

After all, they are relatives.

"Are you okay?" Wang Shou hurriedly took the medicine box, and the proprietress also ran over, "What's the matter? Oh, I'm injured, quickly bandage it."

soon.

Wang Shou helped to bandage it.

"It's okay, my left hand is injured, I can continue." The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief.

"..."

Her relatives were left speechless.

listen.

Is this still a human language? I'm already like this, so let me come. In fact, I was a little anxious just now, afraid that I would not be able to produce the finished product today.

This is a distraction.

Pull!

I couldn't control the strength, and my right hand scratched the thumb of my left hand that was pressing on the wood, but it didn't hurt much. I feel a little regretful in my heart, I shouldn't be brave.

indeed.

He had studied under a master engraver.

However.

But he is mainly doing odd jobs. It is not so easy to become a master of this kind. He is actually a bit talented and has done some carving projects.

But it is not big, and it is to do some auxiliary carvings.

For some reason.

Get kicked out.

Naturally, you can't say that you were expelled in a disheartened manner, but that you are a teacher.

back home.

I just heard that a relative opened a wood shop, and there is such a big order, so naturally I can't let it go, because I think I can fool people who live in small places with my own craftsmanship.

did not expect.

This money is not easy to earn, and it is a high difficulty to get up, and it is difficult to get off now.

Adjust the mood.

Dry!

For the red ticket of 20,000 yuan.

continue.

He gently scraped away the bloodstains on the board and started again. Although he was expelled from the teacher's school, he learned some skills under the master's hands.

behind.

Wang Shou continued to watch.

in a minute.

"Well, you can go do other things. I don't feel comfortable being looked at by you like this." The relative turned to him.

"..."

Wang Shou was speechless for a while.

Not used?

It's okay if it's in a noisy environment, but here is the inside of the store, it's quiet and calm, and it's not a big deal. Is it really a famous teacher?

"good."

Wang Shou returned to the counter, looking at the relative from time to time.

hope.

Don't make a mistake.

. . .

the other end.

after leaving.

Shu Fu returned home.

angry?

kind of.

But it quickly dissipated, I have another world, thirty thousand yuan, and I can't get rich if I have more. But he has made up his mind not to take orders in the future.

yes.

Shu Fu doesn't get angry very often, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper.

Make cakes.

Pull the box.

out of the stall.

When he came to Shuntang Street, it was less than ten o'clock, which was about the same as his usual salted fish stall time, "Shu Fu, why are you here today?"

See Shu Fu.

Shan Luo and Jiu Xinqin asked in surprise.

Didn't you say that you went to Boss Wang's shop to make an order of 30,000 today? For this reason, they did not occupy a seat for Shu Fu, and there were no seats on either side.

Seeing that the little girl was pretty, some stall owners came over specially.

Very annoying.

But he couldn't drive him away, so he had no choice but to ignore him.

"Why can't I come? There's something wrong with that order, so I won't accept it." Shu Fu didn't hesitate.

Awkward?

Ah!

Covering up means cowardice. It's not my problem to be frank and frank, so what's the embarrassment? Just to save face in front of girls?

never mind.

he.

Shu Fu, not interested.

. . .

Upon hearing this.

"It's disgusting. It must be that Boss Wang has repented and lowered the price."

"You don't believe what you say."

"..."

Shan Yao thought up a possibility.

Immediately, he became angry. Didn't this play Shu Fu? It was too bad. When he looked at Shu Fu, he couldn't help but feel a little more admiration.

Can bend and stretch.

this age.

It's not easy to do, anyway, she can't do it, and it will definitely be embarrassing when encountering such a thing.

"It's okay, it's only 30,000 yuan, and it's not like you can't earn it."

"right."

"Do not care."

"..."

The two women comforted for a while.

Shu Fu said: I really don't need sympathy!

. . .

this day.

I don't know if it was because God saw that he made less than 30,000 yuan, but at five o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Fu ushered in the highest sales record since he opened the stall --- 1,500 yuan.

That's right.

One thousand and five, a total of fifteen guests.

"..."

Shan Luo and the two girls were depressed.

today.

Their business is also good, earning more than 200 yuan, but looking at Shu Fu, in comparison, their business is beyond average.

perhaps.

Miserable can be used to describe the gap.

One thousand and five.

If it is like this every day, it will be more than 40,000 a month.

All right.

I can't think about it any more, and I am also happy for Shu Fu. Those 30,000 bills are rare after all, and such steady flow is the main source of income.

"Shu Fu, treat me."

"that is."

"You do the cooking yourself." Shan Luo suggested.

"..."

Shu Fu nodded, "Okay, go to my house tomorrow night, not today, I have something to do."

"good."

The two girls didn't bother to ask anything, and they couldn't ask anyway. Although they were a little shy about going to the male classmate's house for dinner, they were really looking forward to it.

Shu Fu's pancakes are so delicious, they should be good for cooking.

At least it can be imported.

. . .

five o'clock.

Close the stall.

Looking at Shu Fu who leisurely pulled the box and left.

"Today, that young man made a fortune."

"yes!"

"At least 1,000 yuan, that's right. If he put it in the evening, or even the end of the night market, he can earn more, but he never closes the stall on time at five o'clock."

"don't know."

"Perhaps, the family is not short of money. This kind of craftsmanship cannot be taught by ordinary families. Like those two little girls, it is to experience life."

"well!"

"We are survival, others are life."

"..."

The stall owners around are envious. They watched the customers come and go with their own eyes. Just counting them, there were more than ten, one hundred yuan per person.

That's one thousand.

Depend on!

One comparison, tons of damage.