A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Wen Meijiu saw that Lanling was full. She had something urgent to do and had to go out, so she didn't think too much about it. She patted his head lightly and said:

“As long as you behave yourself at home, there will be more in the future.

However, this is our family secret, don’t tell anyone, understand?”

This was a pleasant surprise. When he heard there was more, his appetite immediately overcame his guilt. Little Lanling smiled and asked,

"real?"

"Really? When have I ever lied to you?"

Of course Lanling believed in his elder sister's ability. Since his elder sister came back, he had eaten many things he had never eaten before. He nodded vigorously.

After comforting Xiao Lanling, Wen Meijiu went out with the drawings.

She originally wanted to find a carpenter in the village to make it, but if she wanted the wheelchair to be sturdy, it would be best to use precious hard wood.

As soon as she bought the wood, the carpenter started working in the yard, making a lot of noise, so she decided to just have it made quietly in the shop outside.

After strolling around the busiest street in the county, Wen Meijiu found that there were very few people on the street today. He went into two furniture stores to ask, but the guys inside all said they couldn't do it.

Wen Meijiu walked out and continued looking along the street, and found that there were only two furniture shops.

When she was about to turn around, she saw a small coffin shop in front of her. The scale of this shop was different from the two luxurious finished furniture stores, and there was no waiter at the door to greet customers.

Although the coffin shop is not very auspicious, under the circumstances, Wen Meijiu still wants to give it a try. What if the shop owner is a carpenter, then things will be much easier to negotiate.

As she expected, there was a middle-aged woman sitting at the counter. Wen Meijiu went up to ask and found out that she was the owner of the shop. Her husband was an old carpenter who worked in the backyard.

Wen Meijiu showed the drawings in his hand to the boss's wife and asked if it could be done.

The proprietress had never seen such a car before, and said she would go to the backyard to ask the old carpenter to take a look. Wen Meijiu followed her in.

There was a screen between the back door of the shop and the backyard. Through the screen the proprietress shouted:

"Boss, someone wants to customize a strange car. Can you see if you can make it?"

The boss's wife had a loud voice, and her voice startled the old carpenter who was discussing something with someone in the yard. He turned around and cursed in a low voice:

"Damn it, bitch, why are you screaming so loudly?"

The proprietress felt aggrieved. She walked in with the warm wine and lowered her voice:

"This girl is in a hurry and asked you to take a look. Why are you yelling at her?"

"You're scaring my guests."

It was obvious that the old carpenter was much older than the boss lady. When he spoke, his eyes were wide open on his skinny face, and he did not show any mercy to the boss lady.

Wen Meijiu looked over from a distance and saw three tall men in black cloaks with their backs to her, looking cold.

Without waiting for them to get closer, the old carpenter looked at the three people nervously and hurried towards them.

"What car?"

The people had already come in, so the old carpenter wanted to make a quick decision and send the warm wine away quickly.

"Well, that's it."

The proprietress looked at the backs of the three guests, took the drawing from Wen Meijiu's hand with some dissatisfaction, and handed it to the old carpenter.

The old carpenter just glanced at it and said:

"I can't do it. Please ask someone else for help, young lady."

He turned around and was about to go back, and Wen Meijiu glanced at the exquisite hollow carvings and wheels on the operating panel in the middle of the yard.

If her guess was correct, these exquisite carvings and wheels should be parts of a luxurious carriage.

If he could make a luxurious carriage, then a mere wheelchair was something that the old carpenter could definitely make as long as she explained the details to him.

"The craftsmanship of the master is really superb. Such a solid structure and such exquisite details are really amazing.

Such skills must be acquired by a master craftsman who has accumulated many years of experience. Only a master craftsman can handle details so perfectly and impeccably.

With such outstanding production skills, one must have a persistent love and ability to study wooden products, and must be interested in new things.

Why would the master, who obviously likes me, reject me so much?"

Wen Meijiu walked towards the operating table inside, praised the old carpenter slowly and then asked in return.

Everyone likes to hear compliments, and the old carpenter is no exception.

It is said that thunder will not strike a smiling person. The old carpenter's expression was much more relaxed than before, but he stretched out his arm to block the way of Wen Meijiu and said with a smile:

"Miss, you are too kind. I am not even one tenth as good as you said. How can I refuse someone? I really don't know how to do that."

"Well, can I have that too?"

Wen Meijiu pointed at the luxurious carriage parts on the operating table not far away.

The old carpenter laughed, which was uglier than crying:

"Don't joke with me, girl. You can't use this thing."

It's not that he can't use it. The old carpenter looked at Wen Meijiu's clothes and felt that she couldn't afford it, but he didn't want to say it out loud.

"It's worth it. How much silver?"

Wen Meijiu insisted on asking, and the old carpenter felt embarrassed, thinking that she was deliberately making trouble, so he smiled and said:

"Well, girl, I have a customer today so it's inconvenient. The day after tomorrow, bring the drawings and I'll help you see if it can be done. How about that?"

When she heard that she would come the day after tomorrow and would only help out and might not necessarily help with the work, she became anxious.

“Master, we are both guests who want the same thing, but I want one more thing, a wheelchair. The difference in your hospitality is too great.

If I say that, who would come to your store in the future?"

Wen Meijiu deliberately raised her voice because she found that the old carpenter was particularly nervous about the three people in black cloaks in front of him. These three people were so mysterious that they must not want to make a statement.

She took this opportunity to give the old carpenter some leverage so that he wouldn't find it troublesome and refuse to do the job.

Sure enough, this method worked quickly. The old carpenter pushed her to a farther place and whispered:

"Okay, okay, Auntie, please show me the blueprints. I will definitely do it for you if I can. But I really don't have time today, so we can choose another day."

Wen Meijiu decided to quit while he was ahead and immediately handed the blueprint to the old carpenter and asked him to take a good look at it.

It was also the first time that the old carpenter saw the drawings of a wheelchair. In addition, the drawings drawn by Wen Meijiu were not professional enough, so it took a long time.

While the two were discussing the details, someone quietly approached her from behind and leaned forward to listen to the details.

Wen Meijiu was a killer, so he thought the three men in black cloaks were very suspicious and was extremely alert.

Hearing the sound of light footsteps approaching, she turned around impulsively and reached out to strangle the other person's neck out of habit.

The person standing behind her was an expert. He suddenly stepped back, his feet nailed to the ground, and his body drew an arc in the air before returning to the original position.

Not only was he unharmed, he also twisted his hand and pulled Wen Meijiu's arm and pressed it behind her.

Wen Meijiu was not willing to be ambushed, so he raised his leg high and hit the man in the face with the sole of his foot.

The man was quick to let go of her hand, and grabbed her ankle the moment her foot was close to his cheek.