The next day, I listened to Erye's words and made the flower hats and put them together. The second master picked and picked among a bunch of flower hats, divided two or three bunches, and then asked me to carry him onto the cart.
I also think that the second master may not want to go out after yesterday.
He asked me to go to the Minjuan Pavilion in the west of the city, which is a shop selling rouge jewelry. When we reached the door, the second master asked me to go in and call the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper came out and saw Erye sitting in the cart. His face was not very good, but he still said hello.
The second master asked me to sit down and talk to the shopkeeper myself.
I sat under the root of the tree on one side and couldn't hear what they were talking about. The shopkeeper picked up the flower hat I made and watched it up and down for a long time.
Almost half an hour later, I saw the shopkeeper's greeting shop Xiaoer took all the flower hats from the car into the shop, and then went in by myself. At this time, the second master greeted me over.
"Let's go, go back."
I dared not ask anything more, and pushed the cart home.
After returning home, the second master threw me a bag and I took it. There were a few pieces of silver in it. I looked at the second master in surprise, and the second master said, "You earned it."
This this this...
The second master instructed: "We will pay once in the next three days until the flowering period is over. Pick the white powdered peach branches and add some albizia flowers. Do not use wicker."
I nodded quickly, "Yes."
The master is the master.
Earn more, work less, and free up time.
Now, besides eating and drinking Lazar, the second master exercises his body every day.
I was afraid that he would bump again, and put some straw mats on the ground. The second master has put on his pants since he recovered. For convenience, I cut off the trouser legs and sewed them together, just enough for the second master to wear.
The second master's body is not as good as before, and it is even difficult to sit. Every day I held his back, he practiced sitting by himself, sitting all morning. In the beginning, he always fell to the right. Later, the second master practiced a lot and gradually settled down.
Now the second master can not only sit, but can also move forward with his hands on the ground.
I asked Erye if he wanted the craftsman to get a wheelchair. Erye thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "That thing is too inconvenient to move."
"That… "
The second master rubbed his left thigh vigorously and glanced at me.
I was shocked to find that the second master had hesitation in his eyes. After waiting for a long time, he turned his face and said in a low voice, "Come here."
I'm already standing in front of you, how can I pass
But I still need to listen to the master's instructions, and I took a half step forward. The second master said: "You touch it."
I:"?"
The second master said impatiently: "Touch my leg!"
I don't know what he is going to do, but still stretched out his hand.
He took his hand away, and I touched it cautiously.
This is not the first time I have touched his leg. I have touched it before changing the dressing. It was still naked. Now that the half of the thigh is worn in a small cut of the trouser leg, I seem to be more nervous than when I was bare.
The second master seems to be infected by my attitude, his face is a little red-I feel angry at me.
I touched it obediently. The second master's legs are still quite sturdy, and I can't cover it with one hand. There is cloth under his hand, and there are some pits and pits in the cloth. I don't know if my hands are shaking or my second master's legs are shaking.
"Is it clear."
I nodded like a fool.
The second master said: "Go to the carpenter's workshop and make a thick bamboo tube."
Me: "It's so rough..."
The second master flushed with anger, "That's why my legs are so thick!"
"Ah, yes." I reacted and asked again: "How long does that take."
The second master didn't have a good face, and he gestured casually, "It will take a lot of trouble to walk when it grows long, just two palms long. Let's hit another wooden crutch."
I said: "Also short?"
"nonsense!"
I stepped back to work, and the carpenter heard my request and said just waiting here. I thought I would take it again in a few days, but the master looked at me with contempt, "Just work like that, just two strokes will be fine."
Finally, I took the finished product out, thinking that it would be fine with a few clicks.
But this... I walked while looking at the things in my hand, and gestured with a cane by the way, before I got to my waist. I looked at the round bamboo tube again, feeling a little sour in my heart.
Our second master is so tall now.
After taking it back, the second master looked at those things for a long time. He looked plain, and I stood on the side, not daring to let out the atmosphere.
The second master said: "It's fast."
I immediately said: "Master carpenter is very good!"
The second master gave me a silent look, I lowered my head and shut up obediently.
I think the second master is sad. He took the bamboo tube and put it on his leg very rudely, don't ask me how I could tell it, that's what I think.
I walked over and helped him put it together. His hands were shaking and his head was lowered. I couldn't see his face.
I said: "Second Lord, please be gentle."
The second master stopped moving, and I did the rest of the work.
The second master got down on the ground with crutches in both armpits, just the right length.
That is to the place of my chest.
He propped up with both hands and swayed.
Then he fell back to the ground with a snap.
I hurried over to help, the second master asked me to step aside, and I watched him get up from the ground by himself. Then try again.
I don't even know that the second master has got up so easily now.
After that, Erye practiced walking with crutches all day, and he began to fall into the blue and purple all over his body, and then slowly, he walked much smoother, and even threw a left turn and walked with only one crutches.
Of course, the consequence of practicing so much is that the thigh was worn with blood.
The second master grinned in pain every time he took the medicine.
Once I couldn't help but tell Erye to practice less, take it easy.
Er Ye shook his head and said, "At this time of the year, the tea merchants in Beijing will come to Hangzhou. At that time, tea trades are frequent and there are many opportunities to run merchants. I must at least understand the way before that."
I didn't dare to say, Erye, you are like this, how can you run a business
Later, the second master really understood the way.
When Jingshang came to Hangzhou, they often talked about business in a teahouse next to the West Lake, and Erye ran there all day long for a while. Called a pot of the cheapest Longjing, soaked in boiled water, still can’t leave.
Everyone in the shop knew that this was the second son of Yang's mansion before, and seeing him in his current appearance, he chewed his tongue behind his back. Intentionally or unintentionally asked Er Ye to hear, Er Ye regarded himself as deaf, with a tuck of his thigh, leaning on a crutches, while humming while watching the scenery outside.
He entered the teahouse that day, his eyes rolled, and he saw three people on the top table, two of whom were playing chess, and he abruptly walked over.
When they arrived at the table, both people looked over, only the old one stared at the chessboard without moving.
The second master was not much higher than the table. He put his left hand on the stool, and with a harder right hand, he sat on a stool under the empty space.
The two young men frowned when they saw this scene. Just as they were about to drive someone, the second master said, "Don't turn the horse anymore, after three steps, the pawn will force the palace."
The old man finally raised his head and glanced at Erye.
"Young people, it is a gentleman to watch chess without speaking."
The second master smiled, patted the shoulder of the young man who played chess with the old man, and said: "The kid doesn't dare to win. I point you to save him."
The young man blushed and squatted: "Wha, dare not win. Old Lin, don't listen to him..."
The old man laughed, looked up and down the second master, and said: "Are you the son of Yang Huishan?"
The second master nodded, and the old man saw the second master's leg and said nothing.
Later, the second master chatted with the old man for an afternoon, and I couldn't understand what was specifically said. I only knew that a bunch of people around were watching them. When he finally left, the second master invited this table of tea.
Obviously there are only two pots, but it has spent our two months of savings.
I feel the meat hurts, but the second master has spoken, I dare not say anything.
When leaving, the second master took a step first, and I heard the young man say to the old man: "Old Lin, that is Uncle Yang's second son?"
Hearing they were talking about the second master, I slowed down and walked to the corner and listened to a few words.
The old man hummed, and the young man frowned, "I heard him when I was in Beijing. I heard that this man is a downright dude, playful, lustful, ignorant and unskilled. Why do you take such an important road in Beijing-Hangzhou? Give it to him."
The master smiled deeply, and said, "Do you think he is unlearned and skillless?"
The boy paused, and said in a low voice: "Even if you are a little clever, your character is inferior."
The old man said: "Min Lang, what do you think is the most valuable thing in this world."
I thought silently in my heart, Jinshan Yinshan!
The boy thought about it with me, "The valuables are naturally gold and silver treasures."
The old man shook his head.
The boy said again: "What is that."
The old man picked up the tea cup, didn't know what he thought of, and laughed slowly:
"The most valuable person in the world is the return of the prodigal son."
After I went back that day, I made a meal for the second master, and then went back to the kitchen to eat the batter. The second master didn't know what the wind was, and he didn't call me, so he came to the kitchen and was stunned when he saw what I was eating.
Then he asked me: "What is this."
I said: "Fine."
The second master's face became darkened to the bottom of the pot.
He snatched it over, and even smashed the porridge with the bowl. I was so scared that I jumped from the ground. The second master left the house after hitting it. After a while, he came back with a food box, put it in front of me, said "eat", and then went back to the house to rest.
I opened the food box, there were three layers inside, food and snacks were all available, I swallowed my saliva, carefully took out a plate and ate it. Then install the rest and put it on the stove.
When I went to bed at night, I thought, maybe I was ashamed of Erye again.
The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Second Master standing in front of my bed with crutches.
Although it was not high, I shouted out loudly.
The second master's face was so ugly, he lifted up something from the ground and asked me: "What is this."
I found that Erye always likes to ask me this question recently.
I took a look. It was the food box Erye bought yesterday. Just as I was about to answer, the second master suddenly lifted the food box and slammed it on the ground.
With a bang, the remaining dishes in it were so ruined. I thought I knew I had eaten it up yesterday, and I won't save it anymore.
I also discovered that Er Ye always likes to smash things recently.
The second master looked very angry and was shaking all over. He pointed at me, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you keeping it for? Do you think it will take a few days for the master to buy a box of lunch."
I subconsciously wanted to nod, but after seeing Erye's face, I quickly changed to shaking my head.
How clever the second master is, he seemed to see the signs, and his hand holding the cane turned white with anger.
He said every word: "No matter how bad I am, Yang Yiqi will not be unable to support you."
He left after speaking.
I looked at the mess on the ground, really at a loss.