"He is a man, are you there? Is this a shop open?"

"Then have you started with Aunt Liu's work? I'm really waiting to use it, so just do my part first?"

As soon as the matchmaker Liu finished speaking, two or three waves of people came in behind her.

Like Matchmaker Liu, they are people who have stored tools in the shop and waited for work.

One of them is afraid that he is familiar with Matchmaker Liu, so he is not polite if he speaks.

"No, Aunt Liu, what important work can you do there? Look at the fact that Zhengwai has just started working, so he should practice his skills with that simple work."

"By the way, my life is simple. Look at my plowing hole is just a little looser. Make it tighter, just I can do it."

"The wasteland behind the home needs to be loose. It's almost winter. You can't let the soil freeze. When it gets refrigerated in the coming year, it will be troublesome."

Is matchmaker Liu a person who can compromise?

As soon as she was about to take the lead, she was spitting on the other side. At the corner of her eyes, she saw Gu Zheng holding an object suspected to be her scissors in her hand and fiddling with it.

When he saw this, matchmaker Liu was happy and didn't care about being idle. He stepped in front of Gu Zheng's forging platform in three steps and reached out and touched the scissors.

"Hey! I just said that Gu Zheng is a sensible person and I can't forget your Aunt Liu's goodness."

"Look, can I grind my scissors?"

After saying this, matchmaker Liu's hand was no longer able to get the scissors in Gu Zheng's hand.

"Ao! It's burning me to death! Gu Zheng, why is this still hot?"

It doesn’t matter if matchmaker Liu called this, so she made the neighbor next to him who had taken the opportunity to be laughed out.

"Hahaha, you asked for this by yourself. You can do the things in this craftsman's shop?"

"You have forgotten Master Chen's rules. The people who pick up goods from each family must be at least two steps away from their workplace."

"I also said that if there are people who break the rules, they will not be responsible for it, no matter whether they are hot or burnt."

"But I said Gu Zheng, are you grinding scissors for matchmaker Liu? Why do they look different from our scissors?"

Because everyone's eyes turned to Gu Zheng's face, this unique tool that could be operated with one hand attracted the attention of the guests around him.

Gu Zheng was also happy to promote his skills. He also deliberately picked up the scissors that matchmaker Liu had not been cooled up, and picked up a bamboo piece from the side with one hand, and demonstrated it to everyone.

‘Thorn’

The scissors that were no longer red were passed by a large bucket of cold water, and they danced up and down under the operation of Gu Zheng with one hand.

After two or three efforts, Gu Zheng cut the bamboo slices, which were not thin, into several pieces.

The cuts in each section are very smooth and neat, and they look like a pair of sharp scissors.

Seeing the neighbors here, their eyebrows were almost broken.

Gu Zheng, who handed it to matchmaker Liu, also kindly reminded the aunt, "Aunt Liu, I have transformed your scissors."

"Originally, it's been a long time since that one is used. You can try it now. It's easy to use, but it's also easy to save money."

The half-believing matchmaker Liu took the scissors she had never seen before and fumbled up and down a few times. After confirming that it was indeed no longer hot, he followed Gu Zheng's method and trembled twice.

And it was this time that matchmaker Liu, who was used to using scissors, felt the beauty of this new standard scissor. She looked around and gritted her teeth and pulled out a small edge of the belt tied in the waist of her trousers, and gently cut it with the scissors... The exposed small head fell down with the slits.

"Oh, this is really useful!"

Matchmaker Liu, who was screaming in surprise, immediately covered her mouth as if she was remembering something, then put the scissors together, and put them into the small cloth bag around her waist.

Then, she complained to Gu Zheng with a little guilty heart and a little breathlessness: "But it's not me that Gu Zheng, my aunt brought the scissors here, just asking you to help grind them."

"Who knows that you have improved it directly? It's really rare and easy to use."

"But let's just talk about it. You're taking your own initiative? No matter what, my aunt is just a big boy who sharpens your knife. I won't admit it no matter how many of them."

Hey! This guy!

But you really can't argue with her. Gu Zheng took this matter by himself.

After Gu Zheng was stunned for such a moment, there was a big yellow son in his hand that was originally holding the scissors.

But the neighbors who saw this scene couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, I said, you matchmaker Liu, when you go to help others, you have a little conscience and fool people, just forget it, why are you still embarrassed to be greedy for Gu Zheng's family's cheapness!"

"Not to mention whether Gu Zheng wants your money for transformation, but you will not be able to do this."

"At least, be polite, you will die. You never say anything good to your mouth, right!"

Matchmaker Liu was very embarrassed when she was said, but her stingy habit made her choose to apply oil to the soles of her feet.

Taking advantage of the time when the people around him were talking, this young aunt actually crawled out of the crowd and ran away in a short while.

Maybe he felt that he had already reached a safe distance, so the matchmaker Liu, who was standing far away, asked for a comment for himself: "Best, I will help Gu Zheng find a suitable wife and let him live a lot of life. I will suffer some losses from the money from the thank-you media, and I don't want him!"

"That's all. With this good skill, you will still lack women! It's true!"

After saying this, the person was completely gone, causing the people in the shop to burst into laughter.

After the group of people finished laughing, they found that the original owner who was ridiculed by them returned to his forging platform as if nothing had happened, and laughed like the spring breeze blowing on his face...they were so cunning.

Then, Gu Zheng said: "Uncles and aunts, you all have seen what I have done with Aunt Liu's scissors just now."

"And the ability of that pair of scissors after transformation has also been witnessed."

"It's not me that these craftsmen from all over the country, no one who has seen that pair of scissors can't see the joints."

"But there are really not many that can be imitated according to my appearance."

"Not everyone can smash the tucked part in it."

"If someone thinks that scisses are easy to deal with and want their daughter-in-law to save some trouble when cutting clothes and skins, just take the scisses at home to my shop to renovate them."

"We are all from the neighbors on the street. You can't afford it even if the price is high. Not much, it costs four dollars. I'll give you free scissors again."

"This is not expensive, right? Especially you, Uncle Mao, your family runs a ready-to-wear shop, needles, threading, and tailoring. How about not seeking convenience for your own business?"

The person who was called Uncle Mao by Gu Zheng was also an old customer of Chen Blacksmith.

The fur needles with thick and thin handles in his house were all entered by Chen Blacksmith.

Today I came here to pick up the hoe I sent to repair a few days ago. The interface between the copper head and the wooden handle has been loosened to the point where it cannot be used for a long time due to the ground turning.

With this skill, you can flatten the flat-headed hammer of the plow so that the tools can save some effort when they are buried in the soil.

Who would have thought that there would be unexpected gains here?

Seeing that Uncle Mao had already made any intention, Gu Zheng did not disturb the person's thoughts. He took advantage of this moment to beat the plow head sent by Uncle Mao on the forging platform.

When the solid and round fat man opposite him figured it out, Gu Zheng handed the packed plow to Uncle Mao's hand as soon as he clapped his hands.

Uncle Mao, who came to his senses, was stunned. When he looked at the hoe that had pressed his hand in his arms, he was truly impressed.
Chapter completed!