Monster Factory: 1443: Uncle Huang’s Punk Life


Old home.

Huang Chen's grandfather stood aside, giving orders to the elf maid.

The elf maid is called Xiaochen, and the elf maid calls him uncle.

Huang Chen's grandfather stood by and taught the elf maid, "Xiao Chen, put on this leather apron first."

The leather apron he referred to is made of a dark yellow leather, which has been covered with all kinds of oil stains, holding it in the hand like an abstract artist's colorful object.

Motor oil, black shoe polish, yellow shoe polish, palm shoe polish, white shoe polish, glue...

"Master, is it like an apron?"

"Yes, ~" Huang Chen's grandfather spoke in a teachable tone, "Xiao Chen, let me tell you, this leather apron is a good thing."

"At the shoe repairing stand, everyone wore aprons, but mine is leather. I don't want shoe polish or glue to fall on it, so it won’t smudge the clothes inside."

"Oh..."

"Leave it under the bed for too long, it seems to be a bit moldy."

Looking at the mildewed leather apron around, Huang Chen's grandfather regretted: "Xiaochen, hurry up and use brown shoe polish to maintain it. It's in the tin box next to it."

After taking care of the leather apron, the elf maid, unwillingly or reluctantly, put the colorful leather apron around her neck.

Huang Chen’s grandfather tuts, "It's okay, if you wear a militia hat, you will be more like a shoe repairer."

"Unfortunately, grandson seems to have said that you can't wear a hat, saying that it will cover your camera head."

Huang Chen's grandfather had to dispel the idea of ​​wearing a hat to the elf maid.

However, Uncle Huang was very satisfied with this look. He asked the elf maid to sit on the small wooden bench he used to sit on, then let it hold a rag and wipe the oily hand-operated shoe repair machine. wipe.

My own lumbar spondylosis comes out of sitting on this small bench day after day. Now that I have changed the robot, Uncle Huang feels like I don't have to worry about lumbar spondylosis anymore.

Xiao Chen has an iron waist, so he only needs some sewing machine oil after sitting for a long time.

In half an hour.

The grandfather and aunt after having breakfast in the alley, as usual, when they came to Grandpa Huang Chen's house to watch the robot lively, they saw this scene that made people laugh.

The beautiful and science fiction elf maid is now wearing a colorful leather apron, sitting on a small wooden bench, solemnly shaking the shoe repair machine.

"Click ~ Click ~ Click ~"

This shoe repairing machine with decades of history did not go on strike. Instead, it became very smooth under the accumulated grease maintenance and work.

Every time the wizard maid shakes, the needle can pass through the needle chuck accurately, making a crisp click.

"Yo ~ old yellow, you...you are too foreign, why did you accept a robot apprentice?"

"My dear, can the robot still repair the soles of shoes?"

"I said Lao Huang, don't spoil your baby, you see your apron is dirty, this robot is hundreds of thousands, you are willing to treat it like this?"

"Really or not, whoever has broken shoes at home, quickly bring them to practice for Xiaochen!"

The grandfather and aunt who came to watch the excitement were like seeing a sparkling baby. They gathered the elven maids in a circle and talked about it.

There really was an aunt who brought broken shoes.

This is a pair of sneakers that originally had a serious opening on the toe cap and an open bottom, which matched the tiger's mouth.

The sneakers belonged to her grandson who went to elementary school.

Children wear shoes like gnawing shoes, and they can wear shoes until they are scrapped within half a year.

The sneakers were originally intended to be thrown away, but now it is just right to practice hand skills for the elf maid.

"Haha ~ is really dozing off with a hot pillow." Huang Chen's grandfather happily took over the shoes. He didn't expect that he could return to his old business one day in his life, as Master.

The aunt holding the shoes looked at the lively joy, "Can it be repaired?"

"NengNengNeng ~" Huang Chen's grandfather said as many treasures: "This shoe upper and sole are glued. Now that the glue is degummed, you only need to walk a circle along the sole with cotton thread to ensure that it is as strong as the welded one." /

"The shoes are black. I let Xiaochen use black cotton thread. As long as the thread is pressed and walked, there is no trace of thread."

"Don't do ~ at home," an uncle gave an idea, "Let's go to the alley to do it, maybe we can solicit some business for Xiaochen."

"Go to the alley on ~."

"Lao Huang, didn't you just stand on the side of the road, let's move to the alley facing the road, it's almost the same."

Just do it, the grandfather and aunt fiddled with each other and moved all the guys who used to eat with Huang Chen's grandfather to the side of the alley.

Let the elf maid sit at the side of the alley at the end of its work area, perform a hand-operated shoe repair machine for passing pedestrians, and route the soles and uppers of the shoes.

The grandfathers and aunts are so happy, the eyes of the pedestrians passing by are all staring out.

This, this, this......

This is an elf maid.

A little bit of foreign style is called Versailles.

Relieve your breath a little, it is a violent thing, the cow chews the peony.

Like the elves and maids, why are these elves and aunts willing to put them in the alley, dressing them up in tatters, and let them shake the shoe repair machine?

Some passers-by who can't see it quickly use cell phone to post this scene to social platforms and video platforms.

In the early morning sun, the sun shines in the alleyway composed of old mottled tiles and bungalows.

Mama and grandpa laughed, and the wrinkles that had been worn over the years were unfolding with the laughter.

They are wearing old-fashioned, monotonous clothes, and they are standing on the side of a concrete road with a sense of age.

Among them, there is a represented world's most cutting-edge technology, condensing the best wizard maid in hardware and software~IndoMTL.com~ It is wearing a shabby leather apron, and amidst the hearty laughter of the aunt, neither slow nor hurried shakes An ancient machine with a long history.

"Click ~ Click ~ Click ~"

The rhythmic sound of the machine seems to be able to penetrate through the photos from the alleyway to the ears of countless people.

In the video, the happy smile of grandpa and aunt infected every audience.

Almost no one thinks that these elders and aunts are violent things, but they feel that they have a special mood and a special fan.

Perhaps this is a colorful life!

This is the collision between ancient and modern|Hyundai, life and technology.

Photos and videos spread exponentially on the Internet, and countless people commented on them.

There are even some comic studios that have been infected by photos. Based on the pictures, they worked together to create a cyberpunk comic with strong color conflict and full of oriental colors.

The comics and the original pictures are out of circles quickly, not only on the China Internet, but also on major foreign social platforms.

The following comments say everything, both sour and jealous.

For a time, the cartoonists who were active on the Internet were full of inspiration.

Someone inspired to create cartoons in which the wizard maids lead the dance in the square, and the grandpa and aunts dance the square dance.

Someone inspired to create a cartoon of an elf maid wearing a sleeveless vest, walking in the field, and holding an old scalper.

There are also fairy maids pushing stone mill cartoons in the rural yard.

There is also a cartoon of the elf maid holding a dustpan and throwing soybeans and feeding chickens in handfuls, which is more punk than punk.

Netizens are still categorizing these photos as new elf punk in a bunch of punk categories such as cyberpunk, nanopunk, atomic punk, and steampunk děng děng|etc|wait.

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