technical type

The land Wang Da cultivated was obtained by himself. It is about two acres. The land is not good, and what he grows is not rice, which consumes energy and time, but beans. Harvest, in addition to this, bean leaves are also edible, as long as the taste is not very good, and there are bean worms, the kind of worms that live on bean leaves, are also edible, deep-fried is the best, clear Cooking is also good, and it can be seasoned when it is fried in a dish.

Ji Mo felt that his recipes had also been enriched.

And this aspect is also the reason why he admires Aunt Lian. The other party really knows what can be eaten and how delicious it is. He can also say that life is forced by life. If you eat it right, the latter can be said to be smart. Everyone knows that the bark can be eaten. How many people can eat the bark to make it crispy?The bark processed by Aunt Lianzi will do.

This foundation is really admirable.

In the ancient times when supplies were scarce, anyone who could put effort into eating to make himself eat better was at least a smart person.

Fresh fish is easy to handle. After they sit at the table and drink a glass of water, the smell of fish will be wafting from the kitchen. When they are not stingy with oil, fry it and then braise it. It is fast and good. No waste, whether it is steamed steamed bread in fish soup or bibimbap, it tastes great.

Ji Mo swallowed his saliva, and looked at the kitchen across the window, there was so much oily smoke that he couldn't see the movements of the people inside clearly, and there was still a lot of smoke floating into the room, the same scent coming over , It can really attract gluttons.

"What a glutton."

Wang Da shook his head, and patted the back of Ji Mo's head, "Do you have to open this window just to see the food earlier?"

"Hey." Ji Mo turned around and smirked, at least he could see clearly that the other party hadn't poisoned him!

Cough cough, in fact, when the smoke gets bigger, I can't see it clearly.It can only be said that the original intention is good, but in practice, without a range hood, the effect is not good.

"Let's eat the vegetables first, the fish will have to wait for a while."

Xiaoyun brought up a few dishes first, all of which were prepared according to the time. The meal at noon was the most solid meal. At night, he would either eat leftovers or eat something mixed with vegetable soup. In the morning, there would be more food. If it is steamed corn bread, it will be thin soup, and it is rare to see meaty ones.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Ji Mo waved his hands again and again, and waited until all the dishes were served before they began to eat. Every time Ji Mo would give Aunt Lian some food first, as if congratulating the other party for his hard work and rewarding her for her hard work, Aunt Lian was always moved. Grinning, he looked at Ji Mo with kindness from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, ever since Ji Mo was able to eat, he could always get some snacks before meals, and some of them were made by Aunt Lian at home, which did not consume their food.

It's not a family at all, it's not very proper to eat at the same table, men and women, but Aunt Lian is almost fifty people, and Wang Da's age does not match, just like a mother and son, Wang Da said to the outside world Goddamn, this is vague.

Aunt Lian didn't like holding vegetables very much when she first served the table, but she gradually became familiar with it, so she let go of it a little, so that she wouldn't feel shy about eating.

After eating, Aunt Lian and Xiaoyun cleaned up the dishes, folded the remaining edible dishes together, washed and collected the empty dishes, and covered them with a dish cover and put them on the stove.

Snakes, insects, rats and ants are common in the village. If you don't be careful, you will pick up their leftovers when you turn back.

In this regard, Wang Da had no experience at all, and before Ji Mo could speak, he relied on Aunt Lian's life experience to keep them from being too sloppy.

In the afternoon, Wang Da basically stopped working in the field. Planting beans was relatively simple, and he didn’t have to wait too much. He would do some carpentry work at home. Now the table in the house is too big. He is not easy to do it alone, but he can repair it. There are also small wooden stools and the like. He makes some at home every day. Pick things and sell them in the market, and you can exchange them for some money.

The wood does not cost money, it is cut on the mountain, one person has one arm, it takes a lot of effort, but it can be chopped into small pieces and brought back several times, piled up in the corner of the room, just like firewood without paying attention, and then further processed slowly.

Wang Da lacked an arm. When doing this work, he had to use his feet to fix it. At first, he stepped on the ground, and later he built a small table with a slightly lower height to set it up. Hand holding tools for planing or cutting.

This approach seems to be laborious, and it is really suitable for making some simple small things.

There are a lot of small wooden stools, and they are not the only ones who can sell them. The nearby market will always be saturated. Recently, wooden stools are not easy to sell. Wang Da is already trying to make small cabinets. Compared with wooden stools, they must be seamless. The cabinet is a bit difficult. Not only do you need to make the wood into planks, but you also need to make sure that the thickness of the planks does not vary too much. Wang Da is already very stable with one-handed control of the plane, but in order not to waste too much wood, he always needs to more energy.

In the past, Ji Mo couldn't help, just looking anxious, but now he found that he was not useless, so he volunteered: "I can do this, I've seen it for a long time, you see, I will do it first!"

Planing this kind of thing is really skillful. When making the embryo, in addition to the necessary curvature, it must be smooth.

"You can?"

Wang Da had already put the chopped planks on the low table, and just as he was taking the plane over, he saw Ji Mo eagerly approaching.

"Yes, definitely, let me try!"

Ji Mo was in high spirits, and spent four years in vain. If he couldn't do these things, he really underestimated his experience in many worlds.

Isn't carpentry considered the foundation of skills?

"Okay, then you have a try."

Wang Da saw that he was eager to give it a try, but he didn't discourage his enthusiasm. He put the plane next to the board and stepped aside.

This low table was just right for Ji Mo's height, so he bluntly said to Wang Da: "You press it for me." Seeing that the other party knew how to press it without saying anything, without delay, he held the plane in both hands He started to push forward, with serious eyes and standard movements, ignoring the appearance that he was almost lying on the low table, he was really in a state of doing work.

Ji Mo's hands are very steady, but he is small and weak, so he has to use more force. Ji Mo, who was concentrating on straightening and thinning, didn't pay attention to the way Wang Da looked at him. A complex color that mixes appreciation and comfort.

"Is it okay to be so thin?"

When he finished fixing the board and looked back at Wang Da with a smile, he saw the other party smiling, "That's right, I didn't eat for nothing."

"More than that, I can do more. Give me a carving knife, and I'll carve some flowers on it. It will definitely sell better!"

Compared with the overall carving, just carving some patterned flowers on a flat surface is simply too childish. You can cut your knife with your eyes closed, and you can complete it with the feel of your hand. His self-confidence also made him a little proud at the moment.

"I really know how to talk big, and I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue."

Wang Da shook his head. Children, even children, don't even make drafts when they brag.

"Don't believe me, I'm serious, I'm talented, you can find me a carving knife, I'll show you when I fix it, and you'll know."

Ji Mo is not afraid of revealing anything. If there is something that can be said directly about "talent", there will be no mistakes. That is the upper limit of talent that cannot be quantified. There are always some people who are born with no difficulty in doing anything and are easy to excel of.

Seeing Ji Mo standing in front of the low table and repeatedly emphasizing it, Wang Da pressed his head once, as if to suppress his arrogance, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I'll find you a carving knife tomorrow I'll see what you can carve out sometime."

This "tomorrow" will soon be "tomorrow after tomorrow". Under Ji Mo's repeated urging, Wang Dacai got him a carving knife after a market. It wasn't good, but it wasn't bad either. can be used.

Ji Mo played with it a bit pickily, but did not delay. He found a piece of discarded wood to practice his hands, adapted to the current strength, and made some adjustments in the turning point that are more suitable for the exertion of strength. Then he pulled The small wooden cabinet that Wang Da couldn't sell was picked up again, and the corners were slightly carved, and some flower vines were added to decorate it.

Uncolored wooden cabinets are inconspicuous, but with this flower vine, regardless of the simple curve carvings, it will be different immediately. With the carving of leaves and the addition of flowers, the log-colored cabinets are a bit gorgeous I feel that if it is colored again, I think it can be sold at a high price.

Ji Mo didn't forget that he was still a child now, and he didn't pursue too much detail. When he looked at it after the whole was completed, he had a kind of beauty like ink and wash left blank, as if there was a beauty of looking at flowers in a fog in the haze.

One morning, without going out again, he finished the work. After lunch, Aunt Lian and Xiaoyun left, he showed the finished product to Wang Da.

"Dangdangdangdang, look, how about it, isn't it a jaw-dropping beauty!"

Like a proud little rooster, Ji Mo solemnly lifted off the coat covering the low cabinet, revealing the display of the cabinet that seemed transformed.

Wang Da was really taken aback, looked at Ji Mo: "You did it?"

Holding the carving knife like a pen, Ji Mo seemed to push the glasses that were not on the bridge of the nose with the other hand, and said strangely: "Isn't it! I said it earlier, my carpentry is definitely better than yours!"

The more flamboyant a child is, the less he will take it seriously. Ji Mo is not afraid of Wang Da's suspicion at all. He tried to break his mind, but he couldn't figure out what his own situation was. At most, he regarded it as someone like Su Hui. It's not the category of shouting and shouting, but it can be classified as a child prodigy.

It's a pity that this kind of child prodigy belongs to the skill level, otherwise, if a prodigy is born from reading, the county master will praise it.

"Hehe." Wang Da took a closer look at the patterns of flowers and vines on the wooden cabinet. Due to the lack of strength of the child, some traces could still be seen in many places, but because of the skillful technique used to cover it up, Like clouds and fog, it doesn't look clumsy, but has a sense of elegance.

It's really good, and it's really strange, Wang Da looks at Ji Mo again, this is really his own child, this talent can only be his own.