Lu Qing watched from the side with a slight smile on his lips. His wife was really capable. With just a few words, she made Wang the blacksmith speechless.

Blacksmith Wang's face flushed at what Shen Qiqi said, and he scratched the back of his head, "I...I'll try, but I can't guarantee it will work." He picked up a gear and looked at it carefully, as if he was studying some profound knowledge.

The atmosphere was a little frozen for a moment, and the air was filled with tension. Only the fire was still crackling, as if accompanying this silent contest.

At this moment, Shen Qiqi had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered the agricultural book she had read before, which seemed to mention the method of making similar tools.

She hurried home and rummaged through the drawers to find the old book that she "disdained".

The pages of the book had turned yellow, exuding the fragrance of ancient paper and ink. Shen Qiqi flipped through them carefully, and finally found the description and drawings of special tools in an inconspicuous corner.

"Found it! Found it!" She shouted excitedly, her voice so loud that it almost blew the roof off. She was like a victorious general, holding the worn farm book tightly in her hands, her eyes flashing with excitement.

She ran back to the blacksmith shop excitedly and spread the book in front of Wang the blacksmith, "Uncle Wang, look! It tells you how to make this tool! If you follow it, there will be no problem!" A confident smile filled her little face, as if she had already seen the scene of the successful repair of the irrigation system.

Blacksmith Wang took the book, put on his reading glasses, and began to read it carefully.

The more he read, the tighter his brows furrowed, and he kept muttering, "This...what's mentioned here? Why haven't I heard of it before..."

Shen Qiqi's mood was like a roller coaster. It was at its peak just now, but now it was hanging in the air again.

She took a deep breath and decided not to give Wang the blacksmith any way out. "Uncle Wang, look, it's all written in the book. If we follow this, it will definitely work!" She pointed to the drawings in the book with a firm tone.

Blacksmith Wang adjusted his reading glasses, raised his head, and hesitated to speak, "Qiqi, this..."

"Uncle Wang, don't say anything yet!" Shen Qiqi interrupted him. She suddenly smiled mysteriously and took out a small object from her arms. "Uncle Wang, look what this is?" There was a hint of excitement in her tone, as if she was hiding a huge secret.

The small object in Shen Qiqi's hand shone with a strange luster under the dim light. It turned out to be an exquisite miniature gear!

"Uncle Wang, this is a treasure I found in the corner of the warehouse! Look, is it exactly the same as the drawing in the book?" She was as excited as a kitten that stole a fish, her tail almost raised to the sky.

Blacksmith Wang took the gear and looked at it carefully, his reading glasses almost sticking to it.

"Oh, it's true! This gear is finely crafted and even more beautiful than the ironware I made when I was young!" He exclaimed in amazement, as if he had discovered a new world.

With the physical reference, Wang the blacksmith seemed to have a sudden realization and started to tinkle and hammer at the drawings and parts.

Sparks flew, and the sound of hammer and anvil clashing echoed throughout the blacksmith shop like a passionate war song.

Shen Qiqi stood by, giving advice from time to time, and Wang the blacksmith accepted it humbly. The two of them cooperated seamlessly and were called the "best partners."

Time passed by minute by minute, sweat soaked Wang the blacksmith's clothes, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of Shen Qiqi's forehead, but neither of them slacked off at all.

Finally, after countless attempts and adjustments, a brand new special tool was born in the hands of blacksmith Wang!

Shen Qiqi looked at the special tool with a metallic luster in front of her and jumped up excitedly, "Yeah! It worked! Uncle Wang, you are so amazing! This is simply the hand of a god!" She was as excited as a child, pulling Lu Qing's hand and shaking it constantly.

Blacksmith Wang was also very happy, with a bright smile on his dark face. "This is all thanks to you, little girl. If it weren't for you, I, an old guy, would have to work as a blacksmith for the rest of my life!"

The entire blacksmith shop was filled with excitement, as if the air had become sweet, and even the sound of the bellows sounded like cheering for their success.

"Uncle Wang, let's go and try it now without delay!" Shen Qiqi couldn't wait to pick up the special tools and rushed out.

Lu Qing quickly grabbed her and said, "Qiqi, don't worry, put the tools away first, and let's plan it carefully."

Shen Qiqi calmed down instantly like a kitten splashed with cold water.

Only then did she realize that even though she had the tools, repairing the irrigation system was not an easy task.

"Brother Qing, I seem to have forgotten to consider an important issue..." Shen Qiqi looked at the tools in his hand, frowning and muttering to himself.

Lu Qing looked at her.

The air froze instantly.