Chapter 13: Are you afraid of being an outcast?
I didn't control it due to strength.
"Tear and pull."
A deep mark appeared on the wood.
of course.
is originally a sculpture, so I must dig marks. But in that position, it was the face of the human figure, which was usually protruding, and now it was suddenly drawn.
What about ?
Either change the side, or engrave the whole thing deeper. The reason why Wang Shou was angry was not because he felt sorry for the wood, but because the other party made such a mistake.
Cut it down.
is almost equivalent to doing it all over again.
"Suck!"
Wang Shou took a deep breath.
Calm.
Calm.
There is still time.
"I'll change the other side." The relative said hurriedly. If you continue to engrave, you will need to go deeper and the workload will increase sharply. Fortunately, it just started, it is easier to change the side.
"Ok."
Wang Shouqiang squeezed out a smile, but he became flustered, hoping that nothing went wrong.
However.
Only ten minutes.
"what!"
is shouting again, Wang Shou: "..."
at this time.
I saw my relatives clutching his left hand, with an undecided expression on his face.
"Dangdang!"
The carving knife fell on the ground, there was some blood on it, and some blood spattered on the wooden board. That's right, the carver accidentally scratched his hand.
Ah!
Draw! To! hand!
Wang Shou didn't know what to say anymore. One of the most important skills of an engraver was power control, the foundation of the foundation.
Beginners may make mistakes.
However.
To a certain extent, with experience, there is very little injury. Even if it is injured, it won't be this expression, because I must have experienced it before.
this level.
Still a master apprentice?
Damn!
You are afraid of being an outcast!
. . .
"Suck!"
Wang Shou took a deep breath again.
Calm.
Calm.
is also a relative.
"It's okay?" Wang Shou quickly took the medicine box, and the lady boss also ran over, "What's the matter? Oh, I'm injured, I'm going to get a bandage."
soon.
Wang Shou helped bandage it up.
"It's okay, the left hand is injured, I can continue." The proprietress let out a sigh of relief.
"..."
Her relatives are speechless.
Listen.
Is this still human? I'm like this, let me come. In fact, I was a little anxious just now, I was afraid that I would not be able to get the finished product today.
This is just a distraction.
draw!
I didn't control his strength, and his right hand swiped the thumb of the left hand that was pressing on the wood, which was not a big problem. I regret it a little bit, so I shouldn't be brave.
indeed.
He had studied under a master sculptor.
However.
is mainly doing miscellaneous work. It is not so easy to come into the door of such a master. In fact, he is also a little talented and has done some carving projects.
but not big, and do some auxiliary carving.
For some reason.
was kicked out.
Naturally, he should not say that he was expelled in a dingy manner, but that he was a teacher.
Go back to my hometown.
I just heard that relatives have opened wooden art shops, and there are such big orders. Naturally, I can't let it go. I can fool people who live in small places with my own craftsmanship.
did not expect.
This money is not easy to make, it is a high level of difficulty when it comes up, but now it’s hard to get off.
adjust mood.
Go!
For the red ticket of 20,000 yuan.
carry on.
He gently scraped off the blood stains on the board and started again. Although he was expelled from the teacher's door, he still learned some crafts under the master.
Behind him.
Wang Shou continued to watch.
One minute later.
"Well, you can go ahead and be busy with something else. It feels uncomfortable to be watched by you." The relative turned to him and said.
"..."
Wang Shou was speechless for a while.
Not used to it?
It’s fine if it’s in a noisy environment, but here is the shop, it’s quiet, and you don’t have much to do with your heart like a water stop. Are you really a famous teacher?
"it is good."
Wang Shou returned to the counter and looked at that relative from time to time.
hope.
Don't go wrong.
. . .
the other end.
After leaving.
Shu Fu returned home.
**** off?
kind of.
But quickly dissipated, he had another world, thirty thousand yuan, and he couldn't get rich if he was too much. But he has made up his mind and will not take orders in the future.
Yes.
Shu Fu is not often angry, but it does not mean that he has no temper.
Make pie.
pull the box.
Out of the stall.
When came to Shuntang Street, it was less than ten o'clock, which was about the same time as his usual salted fish stalls, "Shu Fu, why are you here today?"
saw Shu Fu.
Shanyi and Jiu Xinqin asked in astonishment.
Didn’t you say that I went to the boss’s shop today to make 30,000 orders? For this reason, they did not help Shu Fu occupy a position, and there was no space on either side.
Seeing that the little girl is pretty, some stall owners come over here specially.
Very annoying.
also couldn't drive away, so I had no choice but to ignore it.
"Why can't I come? There was a problem with that list, so I won't take it anymore." Shu Fu did not shy away from it.
Awkward?
Ah!
cover up, it means cowardice. It's not your own problem to be open and open. What's the embarrassment? Just for the face in front of the girls?
Forget it.
him.
Shu Fu, not interested.
. . .
Upon hearing this.
"It's disgusting, it must be that boss Wang regretted it and kept the price down."
"Words have no faith."
"..."
Shan Yanao made up a possibility.
Suddenly, I became angry. Didn't this make Shu Fu a bite? It was too bad, and I couldn't help but admire even more in the eyes of Shu Fu.
can bend and stretch.
this age.
is not easy to do, she can't do it anyway, she will definitely be embarrassed when encountering such a thing.
"It's okay, it's only 30,000. It's not that you can't make it."
"Correct."
"Do not care."
"..."
The two women comforted.
Shu Fu said: I really don’t need sympathy!
. . .
this day.
I don’t know if God saw him earn 30,000 less. By 5 o’clock in the afternoon, Shu Fu had the highest sales record since the stall---1,500 yuan.
That's right.
One thousand and five, a total of fifteen guests.
"..."
Both the single daughters are depressed.
Nowadays.
They are also in good business, earning more than two hundred, but look at Shu Fu, in contrast, their business is indescribable except in general.
Maybe.
can be miserable and miserable to describe the gap.
One thousand and five.
If this happens every day, it will cost more than 40,000 a month.
Ok.
I can't think about it any more, I am also happy for Shu Fu. After all, those 30,000 orders are scarce, and such a long stream of water is the main source of income.
"Shu Fu, treat."
"Yes."
"You cook by yourself." Shan Wei suggested.
"..."
Shu Fu nodded, "All right, tomorrow night, go to my house, not today, something is going on."
"it is good."
The two women didn't bother to ask anything. They couldn't ask anyway. Although they were a bit shy about going to the male classmate's house for dinner, they were really looking forward to it.
Shufu's pancakes are so delicious, and cooking should not be bad.
is at least importable.
. . .
Five o'clock.
close the stall.
looked at Shu Fu who was leaving with a suitcase.
"Today, that young man made a profit."
"Yup!"
"At least one thousand yuan, it's literally. If he can make more money if he puts it in the evening or even the night market is over, but he never closes the stall on time at five."
"I don't understand."
"Perhaps, people don't lack money, this kind of craft can't be taught by ordinary families. Like the two little girls, it is to experience life."
"Ugh!"
"We are survival, and others are life."
"..."
The envious of the stall owners around, they watched the guests come and go with their own eyes, and just counting, there were more than ten, one hundred yuan per person.
is one thousand.
Damn!
A comparison, tons of damage.
