Thanks to the help of the system, the carpenter master's experience and memory.
Ji Fusheng shocked his father, who had been a carpenter for 20 years, both in terms of technique and strength.
Ji Shi was also immersed in the news that his son said he would make twenty chairs.
Unexpectedly, before asking how to do so much, I heard my son say.
"Dad, help me get that sandpaper."
”Alas, "Somehow, Ji Shi still didn't say anything and helped his son take the sandpaper.
Ji Fusheng's hands are full of blood wounds at this time. Although there is systematic assistance, the master's experience is the most important.
But after all, it's the first time that my hand will be injured.
Dad handed over the sandpaper, and Ji Fusheng roughly polished his four legs and the chair surface. He dared not polish them until they were finished, but at least he should clean the small wood to prevent new wounds on his hands.
Ji Shi also saw the injury on his son's hand, and felt a little distressed. He asked, "Son, do you need Dad to find a pair of gloves for you?"
"No, Dad, go and help yourself!"
Ji Fusheng refused and thought about wearing gloves.
However, he is not a beginner in online writing. The systematic text he browses and reads tells him that if he wants to succeed, he must be full of thorns and frustrations. He feels sorry for the system without bleeding or being hurt.
Of course, these are just his inner dramas. In short, he thinks so.
However, after his father left, the voice of the system sounded in Ji Fusheng's mind: "In fact, you can wear gloves to avoid hand injuries."
Ji Fusheng, who is measuring, heard this!
"Hehe, hehe, I'm cold inside."
This is Ji Fusheng's first time to hate the system.
At the same time, I wondered how the system was different from what I had seen in the novel.
So, after scolding the system, Ji Fusheng asked, "System, why are you different from those gods in the novel?"
System: "..."
"System, talk!" Ji Fusheng shouted in his heart.
After three or four times of shouting in the heart, the system slowly said: "All the novels are fake. You know, I am a technological product from the future."
After a pause, he said, "I am the top scientific and technological talents in the future, so I am the only one who can be called a system. Do you understand?"
The tone is the same, even the tone has not changed, but Ji Fusheng has heard the systematic implication.
That is to say, I am the only one through the ages, there is no other.
Ji Fusheng nodded to show that he knew, and at the same time, he silently decided that he must carry forward the craftsman. Although the road ahead was dim, at least he had a direction.
In the future, we must be the pillar of our motherland, and we must carry forward these lost skills in our own hands.
With the direction, Ji Fusheng has the power to lower his head and continue to work.
With the direction, the tasks are like stairs. Ji Fusheng believes that the system will definitely make him stronger and go to the top layer by layer.
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At 7.24 p.m., Fen Jishi took Ji Fusheng and his son to close the shop. One drove and the other drove home.
701, Building 3, Huacheng Homeland, Ji Shi took out the key to open the door and prepared to cook dinner.
Ji Fusheng is shopping at the supermarket downstairs.
"Ji Fusheng,"
Suddenly, a girl called Ji Fusheng.
Ji Fusheng hears the words and turns to look at the owner of the voice with a tomato in his hand.
"Li Na, you also come down to buy vegetables"
It turned out that Li Na, Ji Fusheng's senior grade female deskmate, called Ji Fusheng.
Li Na is an ordinary person, but her figure is already well developed.
"Yes, you too“
Li Na carries the basket to Ji Fusheng.
"What a coincidence!" Ji Fusheng perfunctorily replied. Ji Fusheng didn't dare to compliment his deskmate.
In school, Yongzhong Zha was strict in his early love, especially for the students in senior three.
But this one, without paying any attention to the school rules, talked openly about the object.
It's OK to say that boys are chasing girls, but Li Na is chasing girls.
One said that Li Na unexpectedly pursued three male students at the same time.
Ji Fusheng was embarrassed to sit at the same table with her, but no one changed seats during the senior year.
Everyone wants carp to leap over the dragon gate and worm into a flying dragon.
"What are you talking about? Your home is on the seventh floor and my home is on the sixth floor. It's a coincidence."
Li Na doesn't care about Ji Fusheng's perfunctoriness at all. Instead, she looks at Ji Fusheng with some bitterness.
"Ah, really? Ha ha, ha ha, I forgot."
Ji Fusheng was a little embarrassed at that moment, and he thought how to forget this.
"Nothing"
Li Na seems to have the world in mind and doesn't care.
"It's all right, then, what, you"
Ji Fusheng is bewildered by Li Na. Just wanted to say that you should buy first, and I'm going home.
But unexpectedly, Li Na took the tomatoes he had just picked and put them into her own basket. She quickly turned around and said, "Thank you, Ji Fusheng."
Looking at Li Na who left, Ji Fusheng looked at his hand again, and did not reflect until Li Na disappeared.
"Shit, just ask me if you are kind enough to steal my food."
Ji Fusheng was angry at Li Na's logo.
But when I turned my head, I thought that how could I have the same view with ordinary people when I had a system.
Therefore, Ji Fusheng was delighted by the system and forgot about Li Na.
Picking good dishes again, Ji Fusheng returned home.
Just entering the door, I found my mother Su Yue'e had gone home from work, and my father Ji Shi was sitting at the table talking to my daughter-in-law furtively.
Su Yue'e's expression changed constantly. Hearing the door ring, she looked up at her son.
It was Ji Shih's shock in the afternoon.
As the carpenter's daughter-in-law, Su Yue'e certainly knows how difficult it is to achieve her husband's skill, not to mention hearing from Lao Ji that her son's skill is even better than his.
Ji Family, as a single family of carpenters for three generations, has been in this business since Ji Shi's grandfather. In the fourth generation, Su Yue'e would never let Ji Shi take her son into this business.
According to Su Yue'e, that's why your old Ji family is so poor for three generations. Therefore, I want my son to follow you.
Two words, no way.
Su Yue'e is a high school graduate anyway, so she knows how important it is to study, so she insists on letting her son go to school.
But when she came back from work in the afternoon, her husband dragged her and said that she had something to tell her.
Su Yue'e went to work all day and had no time to listen to her husband's gossip, so she made it clear that she could sum up something in three words and two words.
It was difficult for Ji Shih to think for a long time before he could hold out five words.
Master level, genius.
Su Yue'e didn't understand these five words at first, but she didn't understand until her husband explained them carefully.
So Ji Fusheng was pulled by Su Yue'e just after he entered the door.
"Son, tell your mother what you want to do in the future."
Ji Fusheng put the dish on the table, looked at his mother in doubt and said, "Mom, why do you ask?"
Ji Shi poked his daughter-in-law in the back, and Su Yue'e realized that it was not the right time to say it.
Busy changed his mind and said, "Oh, look, you're going to college soon. Mom, what do you want to do after graduation?"
Hearing this, Ji Fusheng bowed his head and meditated, thinking, "Yes, what should I do? After all, I have to go to college!"!
After thinking for a long time, Ji Fusheng said: "Mom, what's the hurry? It's still three years. Besides, I haven't gone to college yet."
Hearing their son's answer, Su Yue'e and Ji Shih smiled: "Right, right, what's the hurry?"
Lao Ji gave his wife a look, which meant, don't worry.
In fact, Ji Fusheng has long had a direction, that is, to become the greatest craftsman in the world, but I dare not say this to my parents.
"Mom, I'll go back to my room first. Call me later for dinner."
Said a word to Su Yue'e, and Ji Fusheng went back to his room.
Just as she was about to close the door, Su Yue'e said, "Son, if you don't have a good job after graduation, you will come back to inherit your father's shop."
Ji Fusheng wanted to talk through the door, but he thought of a saying.
"Watching people through the crack in the door is a bad idea."
So he closed the door with a snap and said, "Yes."
The great craftsman must have his own backstage. The Wooden Pavilion is good. Close the door, Ji Fusheng thought.