Chapter 389： Ling Chuan designed a tool table for scraping bamboo threads

Chapter 389 Ling Chuan Designs a Tool Table for Scratching Bamboo Threads

Under the teasing and teasing gazes of the Huang family, Yun Mo followed Ling Chuan out of the gate of the Huang family.

I met many villagers along the way, they looked at them like monkeys, and from time to time, one or two took the initiative to say hello to Yunmo.

The person who greeted her looked familiar, but she just couldn’t remember who it was. Yun Mo was not stage frightened either. Uncles, aunts, aunts, it’s always right to call someone according to their age.

After walking out of the village entrance, Yunmo turned around and asked Ling Chuan what he was doing in the town.

"Daughter-in-law, when I was scraping bamboo wire, I thought of the iron wire used on the construction site in the past. The iron wire was drawn by a wire drawing machine to different specifications.

Because there is a fixed mold, as long as the equipment is adjusted, the iron wire of the same specification can be produced.

I wondered if it was possible to cast a tool table specially used for pulling bamboo wire. When the factory uses a unified tool table, the bamboo wire pulled out will be the same as iron wire. "

As a modern person, Yunmo naturally thought of building a modern bamboo weaving workshop.

She originally wanted to use the winter vacation to learn bamboo weaving from the Huang family first, and then consider designing production equipment after she understands and is familiar with the whole bamboo weaving process.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan gave her a surprise first.

Yunmo held the man's arm excitedly, "Ling Chuan, your idea is very good. When the tool table is made, I will definitely ask my mother to give you a great credit."

Ling Chuan was so praised that his ears turned red, "Daughter-in-law, I'm not sure if my idea will work. You are smarter and more knowledgeable than me. I asked you to go to the iron shop. Help with comments."

"Of course, let's go, let's go to Chen Bin, it's 20 miles to the town, hurry up by motorcycle."

"Um."

Chen Bin just woke up and was cooking. He was ready to go to town to do some work when he was full.

Yunmo was in a hurry and asked Chen Bin to send her and Ling Chuan to the town first, and when they arrived in the town, she invited him to a restaurant.

Chen Bin is also straightforward, he just turned off the fire, put on his clothes, and set off with the two of them.

Half an hour later, Chen Bin sent the two of them to the only blacksmith shop in the town.

After nearly an hour of communication and pencil drawing, the owner of the blacksmith shop agreed to give it a try, but he did not guarantee that he would be able to make what the two wanted.

Casting iron by hand is not so fast, it will take at least a few hours. Yunmo is eager to see the finished product, so she plans to wait in the town with Ling Chuan.

When she and Ling Chuan came out of the blacksmith shop, they saw Chen Bin on the side of the road, and suddenly remembered that she had asked Chen Bin for dinner.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I agreed to treat you to dinner, but I forgot the time and caused you to wait so long on an empty stomach."

"It's okay, I'm not too hungry."

To express her apology, Yunmo found the best restaurant in the town.

Although Lu'an Town's economic conditions are backward and the streets are dilapidated, the environment of this restaurant chosen by Yunmo is not bad.

The glass door is more than two meters high, the floor is covered with shiny tiles, and the decoration is also very stylish. The tables and chairs are all authentic mahogany.

The business in the store is not bad, and there are several tables, but the conversation, dress and accent do not look like locals.

Xu was aware of Yunmo's curiosity, and Chen Bin explained with a smile: "This restaurant is opened by the brother-in-law of the owner of the paper mill in front, and it specializes in entertaining customers from various factories, as well as some leaders in the town."

Yunmo suddenly realized.

The waiter came to order, Yunmo directly gave the menu to Chen Bin, "Brother Chen, order."

Chen Bin was not too polite, and ordered a dish of steamed chicken with drum oil and Yipin pot.

Seeing that Chen Bin ordered both meat dishes, Yun Mo ordered a vegetarian dish and a soup.

There are many customers at noon, and the dishes are served slowly. It is boring to sit and wait. Yun Mo chatted with Chen Bin while drinking tea.

Basically, Yunmo was asking questions and Chen Bin was answering.

For example, how long has Chen Bin been riding a motorcycle? Has he had any children? When is he going to get married?

After chatting, Yunmo basically got a clear picture of Chen Bin's personal situation.

The Yipin Guo ordered by Chen Bin was served first.

Yipinguo is Guozicai, with a red charcoal fire burning underneath, and an iron pot with a diameter of about 20 cm on the top. Bamboo shoots, fungus, cabbage, meatballs, cured pork ribs, tofu, etc. are laid out in layers in the pot. The ingredients, together with the broth made of big bones and chicken, are alluring just by looking at them.

However, this dish cannot be eaten directly. You have to wait for the charcoal fire to boil the ingredients in the pot until it tastes delicious.

While waiting for the pot to boil, Yunmo continued to chat with Chen Bin.

"Daughter-in-law, eat a meatball."

While chatting vigorously, a voice suddenly came from the ear.

Yun Mo turned her head to look at the stern-looking man, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meatballs in the bowl, and greeted Chen Bin to eat while blowing.

Chen Bin smiled, "You guys eat first, I went to the toilet to wash my hands, and at the beginning I went to refuel the motorcycle, and my hands smelled of gasoline."

After Chen Bin got up to go to the toilet, Yunmo turned to look at the man.

"What's the matter with you, what are you doing with your face?"

Ling Chuan pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a muffled voice, "Daughter-in-law, why do you care so much about that Chen?"

Yunmo was confused, "Why should I care about him?"

"You keep asking him this and that."

Still smiling at him.

"My name is knowing the enemy and knowing yourself."

Yunmo put a piece of fat and thin cured pork ribs in the man's bowl, "I told you that you don't understand, eat more vegetables, and think less about what you have."

While gnawing on the delicious cured pork ribs, the depression in Ling Chuan's heart disappeared.

Chen Bin didn't return to the dining table until the second dish was served.

There are several gnawed bones on the table, Yunmo is a little embarrassed. It was agreed that she would treat guests, but Chen Bin hadn't eaten a bite yet, but she and Ling Chuan had eaten a lot.

"Brother Chen, eat quickly."

"Is the taste of this pot okay?"

"Well, the soup base is quite fresh, and the dishes are tasty enough."

Seeing that she was satisfied with the taste, Chen Bin also picked up chopsticks and started eating.

After eating almost, Yunmo got up and planned to pay the bill first, but when she got to the cashier, she was told that the bill had already been paid.

Yunmo looked at the bill. Compared with Jiang City, the consumption level of Lu'an Town is really low. Three dishes and one soup are only 15 yuan in total.

Back at the dinner table, Yunmo returned the meal money to Chen Bin.

Chen Bin refused to accept it, the reason was that Yunmo rarely came back and took care of his business every time, so he should invite a meal to thank Yunmo.

There is nothing wrong with this reason. Yunmo also rode Chen Bin’s motorcycle many times when she came back from the summer vacation, and this time, and it is estimated that she will often ride Chen Bin’s motorcycle in the future.

For more than ten yuan, Yunmo didn't bother to refuse the other party. She planned to give another one yuan when she paid for the car when she went back.

Having enough food and drink, and having nothing to do, Yun Mo and Ling Chuan wandered around the town, while Chen Bin went to the station to do some work.

Walking on the street, suddenly a little boy ran past from behind, bumping Yunmo's elbow with his shoulder.

It doesn't hurt when I hit it, but it's a little numb.

Yunmo rubbed her arms, and subconsciously glanced at the little boy running past.

It so happened that the little boy also turned his head. This pair of eyes made Yunmo stunned.

The little boy is none other than Huang Jianye's son, Jin Jin.

(end of this chapter)