Chapter 53 New Products
He’s okay, he looks okay, about the same height as Jiang Youcheng, but not particularly tall.
This person is really weird!
Song Jingyun really didn't want to pay attention to him, so he carried two buckets of water and went straight home.
Xun Yuanbai stroked his beard again and again, and watched Song Jingyun walk away. When he could no longer see his back, he put his hands behind his back, hunched his back slightly, and walked out unsteadily.
Before leaving, I looked at the archway at the entrance of the village with the three big words "Jiangjia Village" written on it.
The young man from Jiangjia Village.
This Jiangjia Village will be a blessed land in the future.
In order to avoid Xun Yuanbo, Song Jingyun almost jogged all the way home.
Jiang Mixia watched her son-in-law rush back and looked outside curiously, "Why do you have to run just to fetch water? Is there a wolf outside?"
Scarier than a wolf! Song Jingyun wiped his sweat and said anxiously, "It's so scary. The strange man I met in the temple last time came to the village and kept pestering me. He said a lot of weird things..."
Jiang Mixia frowned after listening to the young son-in-law's description of what had happened.
He claimed to be a Taoist priest and asked the young son-in-law to save his life. When the young son-in-law did nothing, he thanked him repeatedly and said that he wanted to repay the young son-in-law's kindness?
It is indeed as the young son-in-law said, this is a strange person.
But, since he claimed to be the Heavenly Master, harassed the young son-in-law in Deyin Temple, and even found Jiangjia Village this time...
Could it be that he knew something? Did he know that the young son-in-law was an interstellar person who traveled through time? Or did he know that the young son-in-law had better luck than ordinary people? Why did he thank him at the end?
Could it be that he did something to his son-in-law? The more Jiang Mixia thought about it, the more solemn her expression became.
Seeing Jiang Mixia's face as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, Song Jingyun became more and more uneasy, "Madam, are you okay..."
"It's okay, I just think this person is weird and may not be a good person." Jiang Mixia withdrew her thoughts and did not intend to explain the matter clearly to her son-in-law.
After all, it's just speculation, and it may not be the case.
The young son-in-law is so timid, don't let this matter scare him.
"You were right not to pay attention to him today. If you meet someone like this again in the future, come back and call me and I will deal with it."
Jiang Mixia poured all the water in the wooden barrel into the water tank, carried the wooden barrel, and picked up the shoulder pole, "You stay at home and look after the house, I'll go fetch water."
"I'll go with you." Song Jingyun chased after him.
That person is weird. What if my wife goes alone and encounters danger? "You can stay at home." Jiang Mixia dissuaded.
"What if that person comes to our house? I'm scared..." Song Jingyun looked at Jiang Mixia pitifully.
"That's right." Jiang Mixia thought for a moment and took Song Jingyun with her. "Then you come with me. If you run into that person again later, hide behind me."
That won't work.
He is a man and cannot hide behind a woman.
But Song Jingyun thought about these two sentences, swallowed them, and didn't say them out loud. He just nodded to Jiang Mixia, helped her carry the shoulder pole, followed her out the door, and walked towards the river.
The journey was smooth and I didn't meet that strange person again.
Even when they came back, Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun looked everywhere but didn't see any suspicious people.
"It looks like he's gone." Song Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Just leaving like that made the matter even more bizarre.
Jiang Mixia frowned and looked Song Jingyun up and down, "Do you feel something is wrong?"
"Something's wrong?"
"Yes, do you feel any discomfort or something different from usual?" Jiang Mixia always felt that the so-called Heavenly Master did something to the young son-in-law.
"If you want to talk about places that are different from the usual ones, there really is one." After thinking seriously, Song Jingyun reached out and touched his stomach, "It's just been a while since I finished breakfast, and I feel hungry again..."
During this period, he always felt hungry.
My appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
Jiang Mixia, "..."
Well, let’s go back and make dumplings.
In modern times, Jiang Mixia is also a person who cooks often and has cooking skills.
Although it is not that outstanding, it is comfortable to eat and is edible.
After arriving here, I often helped Liu with cooking and had no problem making basic meals.
Pick leeks, chop, mince meat, mix stuffing, knead dough, roll out dough, make dumplings...
At noon, Song Jingyun ate two large bowls of dumplings.
By the evening, there were still some dumplings left from the lunch break, so Jiang Mixia made them into fried dumplings and cooked cucumber, tomato and egg drop soup to eat together.
On the second day, Jiang Mixia tried making dumplings.
A filling of sesame leaves, tofu, vermicelli and eggs, and a pot of fragrant boiled pork slices.
The taste was delicious, and Song Jingyun ate it with relish without any reservations.
So, Jiang Mi Xia Guang just listened to him burping.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Mixia asked Song Jingyun to work on the bamboo strips while she fiddled with the bamboo strips and tried to make something.
"Madam, do you want a bamboo basket?" Song Jingyun asked, "I'll weave one for you."
As he spoke, Song Jingyun was busy with his hands and soon made a small round basket.
The edges are neat, the bottom is flat and solid, and it is well woven.
"It's a pretty good basket." Jiang Mixia nodded, then looked at Song Jingyun, "How do you think this bamboo basket can hold water without leaking?"
"A watertight bamboo basket?" Song Jingyun picked up the newly woven bamboo basket and looked at it again and again. "It shouldn't be possible. The gaps are so big, it will leak."
"So I thought about how to make the gap smaller, so that it wouldn't leak."
The business of the bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets and sewing baskets in the house is pretty good, but these things are very likely to be replaced and business may be out at any time.
If you want to make money continuously, you have to keep developing new products.
Moreover, at this stage, everything sold at home is done by hand, which is really tiring. Jiang Mixia also wants to expand production, develop handicraft workshops, and try to run the business off-site.
However, in order to maintain the scale of a workshop, it is necessary to constantly enrich products, ensure product diversity, and also have a representative product.
A product that is enough to amaze others.
Hearing this, Song Jingyun looked at the bamboo basket again, then at the bamboo strips, and thought, "I think the bamboo strips should be made thinner, so that the gaps between the strips will be smaller. If the basket is woven into multiple layers, layer by layer, maybe it won't leak."
"That's the truth." Jiang Mixia nodded.
Now that the principle has been roughly figured out, the next step is to put it into practice, to see how thin the bamboo strips should be sliced and how to weave the multiple layers to ensure that the bamboo basket does not leak.
The two of them were busy in the yard for the entire afternoon and the entire morning of the next day.
As it was getting close to noon, Song Jingyun put away the basket in his hand and asked, "Try this one?"
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