After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Han Song just raised his hand to touch his shoulder, and words of comfort just came to his lips.

At this moment, Uncle Fu passed by, glanced at the two of them and said, "What are you dawdling about, let's go."

"Don't be sad." Han Song said hurriedly: "I have something to go here first, and I will tell you when I go back." After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Go back and wait for me."

Dong Chuanlin looked at Han Song's back anxiously, wanting to cry but not crying.

He accepted his fate without the good opportunity to fight for rewards, and now he didn't even have the opportunity to complain for comfort, what is the reason for it!

Good roommate Chen Suiyang squeezed through the crowd at this time, walked up to him and patted his shoulder, saying earnestly: "Don't be sad, you won't be the last."

"I know." Dong Chuanlin looked up at him and then lowered his head.

Although he was disappointed with his own performance in the second game, overall, compared to his friends who ended at the beginning of the second game, he was already very good.

Chen Suiyang: "Then why are you sad? You can see everything in your performance, and you will definitely not be prejudiced against you because of such a trivial matter."

"It's not because of this." Dong Chuanlin waved his hand and asked, "When will the results come out?"

"It will probably take a while." Chen Suiyang looked back, and the three principals were checking the white peony tablets in the medicine basket one by one.

He was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "Did you break the knife with too much force? Why were you so careless at the moment of the competition?"

Speaking of this, Dong Chuanlin became angry, "I don't know what's wrong, the blade suddenly shifted..." The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, he shook his head and said, "No, I have to go and see—"

After the medicine cutter broke down, no one touched it, and the blade remained in a state of deviation.

Dong Chuanlin lifted the handle of the knife, and when he lifted it to the middle for inspection, the blade shifted sharply again with a sound of "Dala".

Chen Suiyang, who came up to him, frowned, and fiddled with his hands twice, "It's broken." He pointed to a riveted part of the wood, which had been broken, exposing several wooden thorns.

Dong Chuanlin put down the handle of the knife and pulled out the wood forcefully.

The wood used for riveting is special, the wood used is durable and polished very smooth.The piece of wood lying in the palm of his hand was broken from the middle, but it was not completely broken, only a small half was broken and the wood strands were split.

"You didn't check yesterday?" Chen Suiyang asked.

"I just changed one."

The wood used for riveting is directly related to whether the medicine cutting knife can work normally. When the work is approaching, everyone’s unified action is to check the quality of the wood. If it will affect the medicine cutting work, it must be replaced.

Before finishing work yesterday, Dong Chuanlin checked the medicine cutting knife from inside to outside. The wood used for riveting was a bit old, so he specially replaced it and took a while to sharpen the knife.

"Then how could it be?" Chen Suiyang murmured, "Could it be that you didn't check carefully before replacing it, or maybe it's a problem with the wood..." He frowned and thought for a while, "Could it be that there is something wrong with the new batch of wood?"

Dong Chuanlin looked around and found no other problems, "It's already like this, let's talk about it." He took a new piece of wood and installed it, and tightly held the broken round stick in his hand.

"How can I just let it go like this! I'm going to tell the boss, what if I cut it off next time?" Chen Suiyang was eager, and said anxiously: "It's your luck that you didn't cut it off this time. If you don't pay attention, you will be with me." Wang Sheng went to take medicine together."

Wang Sheng was an apprentice in the same batch as them. When he first came into contact with cutting medicine, he accidentally cut his finger and index finger that were pressing on the medicinal material.Due to the serious injury, he can no longer engage in the delicate work of cutting medicine, so he is now assigned to be a medicine drying worker.

The wood strands raised at the break hurt the palm of his hand, Dong Chuanlin opened his hand to look at it, and then put it into the front of his chest.

Dong Chuanlin said: "Let's go and see the wood first and then report. Maybe we are worrying too much."

There was a noise in front, and the two came up to check.

The results of the competition were similar to Dong Chuanlin's imagination, and he missed the top three.

The score ranked seventh, and it was unexpected that he could still achieve this score in an emergency situation.

Logically speaking, he should be happy, but whenever Dong Chuanlin thought of Han Song's promise of rewards for the top three, he felt angry.

why!

Why does God want to deprive this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Ben also thought that he could take advantage of this opportunity to do something, but it was all wasted because of this mistake.

Dong Chuanlin gritted his teeth to hold back the anger in his heart, and silently followed Chen Suiyang to check the wood.When replacing the new wood, he looked carefully at the round wood that had been cut, and found nothing wrong.

When they came to the firewood room, the two turned the wood over and carried it back. They stared wide-eyed but couldn't find evidence to prove the inferiority of the wood.

Beads of sweat slowly slid down his back, and Dong Chuanlin panted with his hips on his hips.

Chen Suiyang was also exhausted, and sighed again and again: "This wood is really heavy." He fanned the wind with his palm, "Is it true that I am overthinking..."

There is no work to do today, and I can go back to rest after the test. The pharmacy is empty and the door is closed.

The two were exhausted and walked slowly.

"Hey, why are you going?" Chen Suiyang shouted to Dong Chuanlin who was about to turn, "Don't eat!"

Dong Chuanlin didn't look back, he waved his hands and said, "You can eat by yourself, I'll go back and wash up." How can you see people with stinky sweat.

After a quick wash, Dong Chuanlin rushed to Han's residence hungry.

Aunt Han was busy chopping vegetables, and when she saw him coming, she smiled and said, "Chuan Lin is here, have you eaten yet? Song'er hasn't come back yet."

"Not yet." Dong Chuanlin laughed and said, "I'm here to eat, and I haven't tasted Aunt Han's cooking for a long time."

Half a month after arriving in the pharmaceutical village, Aunt Han has fully integrated into the life here.I go to the kitchen every day to buy a la carte and cook for myself.Previously, Dong Chuanlin was short on time, so he didn't dare to delay eating, so he could only make do in the kitchen.

"Okay! Auntie wishes for you to come every day." Aunt Han said heartily, "It just so happens that Song'er bought a lot of vegetables this morning, so I will keep you happy."

Hearing this, Dong Chuanlin went to see the ingredients.

Aunt Han was cutting pork belly, and there were two bowls on the counter, with already chopped vegetables and potatoes.

While he was in a daze, Aunt Han put the sliced ​​pork belly into a bowl, wiped her hands and went to pick up other dishes.There were several things piled up in the corner where the ingredients were placed. She took out two eggplants and twisted off the stems.

Suddenly, Aunt Han stopped what she was doing and smiled at Dong Chuanlin inexplicably.

Dong Chuanlin came to his senses and said in surprise, "Aunt Han, what are you laughing at? Telling it makes me happy too."

"Don't you know?" Aunt Han asked him back, and cut the eggplant in half after washing it.

"Aunt Han, you are joking, how would I know."

"I saw Song'er coming back with so many dishes in the morning, and I wondered what a good day it is." Aunt Han laughed twice, the kitchen knife didn't stop, and she gave him a playful look, "I see you now Only then did I realize...it's because my aunt's brain is not enough!"

"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Dong Chuanlin blushed immediately, he hesitated and said: "Brother Song just, just wants to make up for you, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, my aunt understands." Aunt Han picked up the empty basin and put the eggplant slices in it. "Help me go to the front and see, has Aunt Zhou finished using the small stove?"

Dong Chuanlin trotted to see the small stove house, where Aunt Zhou was cooking the last dish.After Aunt Zhou finished, Aunt Han also finished cutting the eggplants.Bringing the side dishes, Aunt Han rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do it.

"Don't you have to wait for Brother Song to come back?" Dong Chuanlin asked, "The food will be cold later."

Aunt Han paused, "I forgot about my son's eating habits alone, but Chuan Lin thought of it thoughtfully. Let's wait." Anyway, she is the last cook in the queue, so she won't delay others.

Dong Chuanlin nodded blankly.

It seems that Han Song was really tied to death by Uncle Fu, and he didn't even have time to have a meal with his mother.I have to find another day to talk to Uncle Fu. It is wisest to coax Uncle Yang back as soon as possible.

After waiting for a while, Han Song hurried back sweating.

Aunt Han was in charge of cooking, Dong Chuanlin was in charge of lighting the fire, and Han Song was in charge of washing.

The last dish was stewed potatoes with braised pork. It took a little longer. Aunt Han asked Dong Chuanlin to set the dishes first.

Back in the small hall, Dong Chuanlin took two steps lightly towards the backyard.After hearing the sound of showering and watering, he felt joyful, and tiptoed back to the small hall to set the dishes.

After setting the dishes and chopsticks, he excitedly returned to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After the dishes were cooked, Dong Chuanlin helped Aunt Han tidy up the kitchen, and brought the last dish of braised pork to the table.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Song happened to come out of the room, his hair was wet and dripping with water.

It was already past meal time, and everyone was panicking with hunger.Without much chatting, the three of them tacitly picked up their rice bowls and started eating.

I don't know if Aunt Han's craftsmanship is too good, or the meat bought by Han Song is more delicious. Dong Chuanlin put down his chopsticks until his stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

Dong Chuanlin and Han Song wanted to help clean up, but they were stopped by Aunt Han just as they started.

"You go into the house to play, I'll do it here." Seeing that the two of them didn't move, Aunt Han lowered her face and said, "Go!"

The hospitality was hard to give up, so Dong Chuanlin and Han Song had no choice but to enter the room.

After Han Song entered the room, he picked up a dry towel on the stool to wipe his hair, and Dong Chuanlin quickly snatched it.

"I'll come, I'll come." Dong Chuanlin commanded, "You are tired and sit down for a day, and I will wipe it for you."

Han Song looked at him twice, and sat down with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Dong Chuanlin untied the band that was temporarily used to tie his hair, and wiped the ends of his hair with a dry towel, "Aunt Han said that you went shopping this morning, why didn't you say so?"

"Well, I heard it." Han Song said again: "There is no surprise if I said it earlier."

The word "surprise" successfully captured Dong Chuanlin's heart, and he wiped the water more quickly.The two did not face each other, Dong Chuanlin became more courageous, "Aren't you going to ask me about my final score? Are you not curious?"

"Aren't you sad?"

"It's sad." Dong Chuanlin sighed: "It's not like that, it's a foregone conclusion and I can't change it."

Han Song breathed a sigh of relief, "You just need to figure it out."

After drying the water droplets on his hair, Dong Chuanlin threw the half-wet towel on the bench, walked up to Han Song and looked at him.He didn't speak, just stared at him blankly.

Han Song couldn't bear his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I ranked seventh in the final result." Dong Chuanlin squeezed to his side, "This result is not bad, right?"

Han Song nodded, "Very good."

"Shouldn't there be rewards too?" Dong Chuanlin Zhenzhen said eloquently: "There is a reward to be motivated, so I will definitely perform better in the next competition!"

Han Song laughed: "Didn't it be said that only the top three are good? The rules can't be broken casually."

"Who made the rules with you? How can I take it seriously when I just say it casually." Dong Chuanlin moved his buttocks, leaned close to him and said, "I'm sad enough to make a mistake in the competition, and you don't give me some rewards. How can I get over it."

With a lot of nonsense, Han Song said that he couldn't win him, so he compromised: "That's fine, I'll think about it later."

"No need." The corners of Dong Chuanlin's mouth turned into flowers when he succeeded, "I have already thought about it, so you don't need to worry about it."

Han Song didn't understand what he meant, "What..."

Dong Chuanlin saw the right moment, and when Han Song turned his head, he moved his head forward to block Han Song's remaining words.

Afraid that Han Song would not like it, Dong Chuanlin didn't dare to stay longer, and was unwilling to peck him lightly, so he quickly poked out the tip of his tongue to touch him, and then left.