Jiang Nuanzhi rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking about? I want to change this trolley into a wheelchair!"
Lu Shizhu: "What is a wheelchair?"
"You will be there soon. Got it, now help me polish this wooden board smooth.”
The trolley she bought is about the same size as a wheelchair. She specially selected a trolley with two wheels. Now she only needs to move the trolley. Remove the front cover. Then extend the base, add two supports under the extended wooden board, and install two small wheels. The wheelchair is initially completed.
Small wheels are also easy to make. It is nothing more than sawing two pieces of circular wood, trimming them, and nailing them to make them stronger, which is the wheels. Tried to put it on, it's just right. ?
Jiang Nuanzhi asked Lu Shizhu to sit on it and tried to push it. Although it was not as smooth as a modern wheelchair, it had a wooden feel. But action shouldn't be a problem.
I then adjusted the height and details again, and then I was satisfied with finding a piece of animal skin to lay on it. It actually looks pretty.
"Hey, this thing is interesting. It's just right for your husband with bad legs and feet. Ah Nuan, you still have the foresight. Once this thing is given to you, he will definitely be embarrassed to refuse you!"
< br>Jiang Nuanzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and gave Lu Shizhu a look: "Don't guess what I'm thinking, just go and have fun."
Lv Shizhu followed immediately, Just when he was about to speak, Jiang Nuanzhi said quietly: "If you say one more thing, I won't make pot-roasted pork."
Lu Shizhu choked and immediately covered his mouth.
Seeing Jiang Nuanzhi pushing the wheelchair into the room, he just complained dissatisfiedly to the waiter who was farther away: "Your mother is so fickle. Just now she said she wouldn't make Guobao Pork. He used his head as a ball to kick, but he changed his mind after a while."
The waiter frowned and shouted the next second: "A Nuan, Brother Lu said bad things about you. Wuwu"
"Little Ancestor, Little Ancestor, please keep your voice down!" The waiter was only halfway through his words when Lu Shizhu covered his mouth: "Shh, I'll buy it for you. Eat sweets, don’t tell your mother!”
The waiter nodded.
Lu Shizhu breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he let go, the waiter suddenly shouted again: "A Nuan! You..."
The next second, his little mouth was covered by Lu Shizhu again: " Hey, there should be some morality in life. "
The waiter blinked at him with big innocent eyes, obviously still a little unconvinced.
Lv Shizhu grinded his teeth, widened his eyes and said, "If you dare to tell me, I will tell A Nuan about you secretly drinking up all Xiao Xuanting's medicinal food."
This time, the waiter finally became quiet.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, strangely reaching a tacit understanding.
Waiter: "Brother Lu, let's go light the fire together?"
Lv Shizhu: "Okay, waiter, we will always be the best brothers, indestructible partners." . I swear to keep the other party’s secret.”
The waiter: “A word is a deal!”
Inside the house.
Jiang Nuanzhi pushed the wheelchair in, but saw Li Rong standing by the window looking out. He suddenly felt guilty and didn't know how much Li Rong had listened to what he just said.
"You"
"I actually don't know how much money my calligraphy and painting are worth." Li Rong said this before Jiang Nuanzhi spoke.
Jiang Nuan was stunned. It seemed that he had listened to what they said, and he laughed awkwardly: "Well, we were joking. Just... you are young, and you don't have the right words. Doorkeeper, don’t take it personally.”
Li Rong just nodded: "Yes, I know. How many words do you want? I can write it to you at any time."
Jiang Nuanzhi was stunned by his words. I thought about how to tell him. But he came so suddenly, and I didn't know how to answer it for a while. When she was thinking about what to say to lighten the atmosphere.
Li Rong stared at her and asked very seriously: "Can my legs really get better?"
When Jiang Nuanzhi heard this question, he was relieved. Tone: "Of course. Don't put too much psychological pressure on me. Your illness is not difficult for me. It's just a matter of time. The disease goes away like a thread, so don't be impatient."
After hearing what he said, Li Rong's tense eyebrows relaxed slightly. He nodded and suddenly said: "When I can stand up, leave these rough jobs that need to be hammered to me, and there is no need to use anyone else. "
Jiang Nuanzhi blinked twice: "Huh?"
Li Rong: "I don't need anyone else, okay?"
Jiang Nuanzhi realized in a daze. What he was talking about was just nodding: "If you don't feel tired, then it will be great."
Li Rong: "I don't feel tired. In the future, you don't have to do menial work by yourself."
Jiang Nuanzhi blinked his eyes several times and responded: "Oh, I understand."
"Well, do you want to give it a try? I've been doing this for a long time. I just use it to transport you. "
Jiang Nuanzhi said, pushing the wheelchair forward again.
Li Rong did not refuse and allowed Jiang Nuanzhi to help him sit on the chair. Then, he started moving while holding on to the axle.
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at it blankly: "You know how to use a wheelchair?"
"Is this thing called a wheelchair? It's very similar to the wooden ox and flowing horse used in the military. I just saw you trying it by the window."
As he spoke, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes: "It's really It can be moved! The wooden cows and flowing horses that the army used to imitate were used to transport goods. If it could be made like yours, wouldn't it save more effort? If the head is injured again, it will be fine."
Halfway through his words, he stopped and couldn't help but pause his hand, and his whole body froze.
Jiang Nuanzhi sighed in his heart, but seemed not to notice anything unusual on his face. He just said: "With this, you can go out. Later, I will open the threshold in the house. , and the steps to go out have also been filled in, so you can come in and out freely. Please move around soon.”
Li Rong's attention was quickly attracted to this chair. Although the wooden wheels were a bit stuck, Li Rong couldn't hold it up because of his amazing arm strength. He got started in a short while. There wasn't much space in the room, so he was able to do it in a short while. Turned.
Li Rong turned around again and looked back to see the sweat stains on Jiang Nuanzhi's forehead. He also saw that she was stained with various sawdust and looked slightly embarrassed. Her fingers were tightly holding the wheels of the wheelchair. , said seriously: "Ah Nuan, thank you."
"Hai, why are we two so polite?" Jiang Nuanzhi said with a smile: "I still hope that you can make a lot of money from your writing, and I will follow you in the future. You don't have to worry about your livelihood anymore."
Li Rong frowned: "No, you don't need to show anything. What you said, now you have done it yourself, but I have been dragging you and me down."
"Stop, stop, stop." Jiang Nuanzhi felt a little uncomfortable: "It's awkward to say this so seriously. ”
She only smiled and said: "By the way, why don't you know how much money your own calligraphy can be sold for?"
Li Rong was stunned, stopped his wheelchair in front of Jiang Nuanzhi, and said in deep thought: " In fact, I never bought the calligraphy myself. My father and Xin Bo took care of it.
However, they said that they would not make any money from my calligraphy. It looks like one hundred taels and two hundred taels, so that's the price I guess."
After thinking about it, he added: "I always thought it was the money they gave me to comfort me, maybe it wasn't for selling. Now it seems that the previous words have been sold.
If you are really curious, you might want to ask Xin Bo. "
(End of this chapter)