Fu Shiyi glanced at the stove and saw a large iron pillar standing next to it.
There are two hammers on the iron pier, one big and one small.
She picked up the iron tongs, clamped the square iron and put it into the stove. Seeing that it was already red-hot, she pulled it out and moved it to the big iron pier. She held the sledgehammer in her left hand and the iron tongs in her right hand. She raised the sledgehammer high and exerted force. Smash it down.
"clang"
Fang Tie made a clear sound,
But the sledgehammer didn't leave any traces on it.
Fu Shiyi tilted his head, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. She was born with great strength, and the strength of three adult men could not match her, but now this square iron was safe and sound.
"Is it so hard?"
Fu Shiyi muttered.
Raising the sledgehammer high again, this time she did not retain her strength, but used all her strength to slam it down hard. With a crisp "clang" sound, sparks suddenly flew out, and Fu Shiyi hoped that Look towards the big iron pier.
But I saw that the square iron was still not damaged at all.
"What kind of iron is this? Is it so hard? Could it be that it was not burned in the big furnace for enough time?"
Fu Shiyi put the square iron back into the big furnace without believing it. In order to ensure that the temperature in the furnace was enough, she quickly pulled the bellows. The wind entered the furnace and the flames jumped up in the furnace.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The sounds of forging could be heard one after another from inside the hut.
But she struggled all day.
Still not leaving any traces on the square iron, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. At this time, the sun had already set unknowingly, and it would be dark if he didn't go back.
Fu Shi put out the fire in the stove.
Tidy up the ends.
After going out to the hut and standing there waiting for a long time, but still not seeing Grandpa Zhang come back, she took a piece of black charcoal, wrote a line of words on the ground in the house, and then reluctantly left.
Never go back again.
Sister, it’s time to worry.
On the way back, Fu Shixi carefully recorded the route. As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, she saw a figure standing there in the distance. Fu Shiyi ran over in three steps and two steps at a time:
"elder sister!"
"Damn girl!"
Meiya couldn't find the thatched hut, so she waited here in the afternoon: "When you went out in the morning, you didn't even say a word to me, left a message, and disappeared without a trace. Are you looking at yourself?" When you get older, you won’t listen to me anymore, right?”
Meiya chattered.
While opening the cloth on the shoulder basket in his right hand, he took out the white-flour buns and handed them to Fu Shiyi:
"Here, fill your belly first."
"Thank you sister!"
Fu Shiyi smiled sweetly, took the bun, and took a big bite. It was strange, she had been working in the thatched house all day, but she didn't feel hungry at all. This was amazing, Fu Shiyi Yi Yi murmured in his heart, but did not mention it in front of Meiya, lest she worry:
"Eat slowly, eat slowly."
Seeing Fu Shiyi devouring his food, Meiya shook her head helplessly and said, "Have you found Grandpa Zhang today?"
The two sisters were talking and rushing home.
The second day.
After Fu Shiyi woke up, she thought she would go up the mountain alone, but Meiya, who was in the same room with her, also got up the moment she got up:
"I don't trust you, a girl, going up the mountain alone."
Meiya squinted her eyes.
After fussing around in the kitchen for a while, after Fu Shiyi washed up and cleaned up, she had already prepared two bowls of noodles. Fu Shiyi's bowl had a poached egg on top:
Fu Shiyi's appetite whetted when he saw tomato egg noodles, and he said sourly:
"Sister's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and Brother Wu Yi is getting a big deal!"
Brother Wu Yi is Meiya’s fiancé.
They got engaged when they were less than six years old. If Meiya hadn't insisted on staying at home for a few more years, their baby would be crawling all over the floor now.
"You damn girl, I can't even shut your mouth after eating so much."
Meiya was rarely shy, but a hint of sadness flashed between her brows.
Meiya sent Fu Shiyi to the top of the mountain, but Fu Shiyi refused to let her go. Meiya still had a lot of work to do at home, but Meiya was still not at ease:
"Remember to give the apprenticeship ceremony prepared in this basket to Grandpa Zhang. You must also remember to eat lunch. You have to go home before the sun goes down. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know!"
Fu Shiyi waved his hand. She picked up the basket and ran towards the thatched house. Although she was a little impatient, her heart was warm.
Although in this life, I am dependent on my eldest sister.
Life is a bit tougher.
But she felt a kind of maternal love from her eldest sister. This was something she had never experienced before, so she cherished it very much. I thought that after I learned how to blacksmith, I would open a blacksmith shop in the town. Then I would buy a big house with three entrances and three exits, and buy a few houses for the servants, so that the eldest sister could live a life without worries about food and clothing.
Just thinking about it makes you energized!
"Grandpa Zhang, I'm here!"
Before they reached the thatched house, Fu Shiyi shouted from a distance. When she entered the house, she found that Grandpa Zhang still hadn't come back:
"Strange, where did this grandpa go?"
Fu Shiyi muttered.
She folded the branches she picked up on the road and embedded them in the wall. Then she hung up the apprenticeship ceremonies that Meiya had prepared for her one by one. After finishing her work, she clapped her hands and refilled the fire on the big stove.
After the stove fire is strong.
He used pliers to put the square iron in. After it was red-hot, he put it on the big iron pier. With yesterday's experience, when Fu Shiyi hit the iron again, he no longer used force but paid attention to every blow. , the feeling that Fang Tie's vibration gave her.
Spring passes and autumn comes.
A year has passed since Fu Shiyi went back and forth to the thatched house.
Meiya took Fu Shiyi to the top of the mountain with familiarity. She looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky and said distressedly: "Shiyi, can't you really go to Grandpa Zhang's place after this winter?"
Fu Shiyi shook his head.
In fact, Grandpa Zhang didn't come back this year.
But he didn't want his sister to worry, so he lied that Grandpa Zhang taught her how to blacksmith every day. She watched her sister go down the mountain before walking towards the thatched house.
This year’s blacksmithing.
She still failed to leave a mark on the square iron.
However, she felt that she was getting more and more energetic, and her five senses were much sharper. She was confident that she would be able to forge that piece of success soon.
Entered the thatched house.
Fu Shiyi was familiar with igniting the big stove. During the process of pulling the bellows, she closed her eyes and carefully felt the fire. When she felt that the temperature was just right, she quickly put the square iron into it and gave it to herself. Cover your eyes with cloth.
Pick up the sledgehammer.
It seemed slow, but in fact it hit the square on the big iron pier very quickly and accurately. Although Fu Shiyi was blindfolded, he could hit a certain position on the square iron accurately every time.
Every time she hammered down.
Fang Tie's whole face trembled. Fang Tie, who had not changed at all, was changing little by little under her hands.
Grandpa Zhang opened the curtain and entered the house.
Seeing this scene, surprise flashed in his eyes.
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