The Sabbath Chapter 59: Decent Agui and Xiaomei

The day Xiaomei left was the focus of everyone's attention. When they learned that Xiaomei had passed the third-level craftsman qualification certificate, the whole blacksmith shop was shocked! All the craftsmen came to watch Xiaomei, even the craftsmen from the blacksmith shop next door ran over.

The dwarves were even happier when they learned that their portrait was hanging in the qualification examination center.

The boss of the blacksmith simply gave all the staff a half-day vacation. They decided: After sending Xiaomei off, they will go to the test center immediately. What are they doing? Of course, to appreciate the way my portrait hangs in the hall of the test center

What a bunch of weirdos——Xiaomei thought silently.

When I mentioned dwarves before, the first thing that came to his mind was their short stature, smelly, hard and hot temper. Their bodies were always dirty, dirty and smelly, and their clothes were always the same. styles.

What's more, it's their superb skills.

Actually, that's probably what most think of when they think of dwarves.

However, after actually living and working with dwarves for a period of time, he realized that dwarves are far from the fixed image and fixed personality he had previously imagined: they are indeed not tall, but they are not big or thick. Male dwarves are very concerned about their muscle lines, and female dwarves can be described as petite and exquisite. Although they are indeed stronger than ordinary people, this is determined by their universal aesthetics. They like muscles.

As for their personalities, they are actually calm and patient.

That's right, to be an excellent craftsman, how can one's character be described simply as hot? Dwarves who can endure harsh working environments and decades of boring work have extraordinary stamina.

Their clothes are indeed not too clean. They have been working all year round, and they are not clean. In fact, the clothes Ronggui made for him have become very dirty during this period of time. Although they are washed every day, there are always stains on them. The traces that can’t be washed away, after all, they deal with metal, fire, and soil. The stains are extremely stubborn. As for the smell, they really don’t smell. Although they can’t smell it, these dwarves change their clothes every day. If conditions permit, they even change to two sets. How can the frequency of cleaning such as taking a group bath after get off work stink?

Don't ask how Xiaomei knew this, he draws portraits of the dwarves every day, he is very clear about their figures, clothing and other details!

The dwarves are a united, cautious, striving for excellence, and lively people - this is what Xiaomei explained to herself about the newly entered information about the dwarves after this period of time.

"Let's prepare the clothes for the report tomorrow." The owner of the workshop finally smiled and said to Xiaomei, they still pay attention to the clothes.

With the farewell of all the craftsmen, Xiaomei left the workshop.

As soon as he walked out of the workshop, he saw Ronggui, sitting on Dahuang, Ronggui was waiting at the old place.

When Da Huang dutifully drove towards home, Rong Gui mysteriously dragged a large box from the back seat.

"Dangdangdangdangdang, guess what this is?" Rong Gui pretended to be mysterious.

Xiaomei: I have seen that the front of the box you are using is translucent

There was no problem with the box at all, and Ronggui, who thought that Xiaomei would not be able to figure it out, couldn't hold back after all. It didn't take long for him to take the initiative to shake his burden: "It's a new set of clothes, plus new gloves!"

"Mary and the others gave it together. Since dwarf girls don't make clothes for others easily, they only sent me the materials, and I did the sewing."

"The design is also from them, and the stitches are all drawn with a brush, so even though I sewed it, it's better than the previous ones, right?" Gui then carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing a set of neat new clothes underneath.

Of course, as Ronggui said, this set of clothes is indeed much better than the ones he made before. No wonder, the material this time is really good. In order not to let Ronggui waste the material, Reya and the others also broke They can't sew by hand, so they draw all the positions that should be cut on the material, and point out the places that should be stitched with a pen. As a family of born craftsmen, they probably have never done such trivial work. , It’s like making a set of diy novice bags for Ronggui!

Not only is there such a fool's novice bag, but there are four masters beside him to give pointers, no matter how handicapped Ronggui is, it is a waste of materials

Reya & Mary & Lily & Kiki: =-=

Well, in fact, Ronggui wasted a little bit of the material, and he still made mistakes several times while teaching him, and there were several small holes in the corners of the clothes left by tossing and unstitching.

But it's much better than before-the girls quickly regained their spirits.

Xiaomei let him compare the clothes on her body. After comparing the last dress, a pair of pure white gloves were exposed from the bottom of the box.

Don't know what happened, but Xiaomei saw the gloves at a glance.

Then Ronggui carefully took out the glove from the bottom of the box and handed it to Xiaomei:

"Reya said that not everyone can wear white gloves here, only those who have obtained the qualification certificate of second-level craftsman or above can wear them. Remember? The assistant examiner who issued the certificate to us that day had Wearing white gloves, at that time I felt that I looked different from other people, it was strange, so there was such a thing that Reya didn’t talk about, I didn’t know about it”

"Actually, when I saw that person's gloves that day, I thought about making gloves for you, but I did the right thing by mistake."

"Xiaomei, congratulations! The clothes were given by Reya and the others, but this pair of gloves was given by me. The sewing is not very good. Please bear with me." The mechanical finger touched his face lightly, Rong Gui Smiling, he gave the gloves to Xiaomei again.

Taking the gloves silently, Xiaomei just sat quietly holding the gloves, silent all the way.

For people who often need to do manual work, a pair of gloves is necessary.

When he saw the glove on the man's hand that day, he reflexively took another look. It's really just a glance.

Unexpectedly, Ronggui saw it.

Not only saw it, but also prepared a pair of similar gloves for him as a gift.

I have to say——

In the long years, this glove was really the first "gift he wanted".

The mechanical fingers clenched the glove tightly, and the light shone on Xiaomei's face. I don't know if it was because of the gentle color of the light. At this moment, his expression looked very gentle.

This night, Ronggui left the bodies of the two of them alone, and gave Xiaomei's mechanical body a good scrubbing.

Using precious boar oil mixed with essential oils, Ronggui dipped a new handkerchief in the oil and wiped Xiaomei's body from head to toe, until the surface of Xiaomei's worn-out metal body glowed softly With a layer of soft light, if the two of them had noses, they might still be able to smell a faint fragrance, so Ronggui stopped.

"I can't, I'm running out of battery." Throwing the things on the ground, Ronggui hurriedly went to the corner to find a charger.

When he plugged it in and started charging, he found the oily Xiaomei standing on top of his head with a handkerchief in his left hand and a jar in his right.

The handkerchief is the handkerchief he just used to wipe Xiaomei's body; the jar is the jar for storing precious boar oil.

Ronggui tilted his head in confusion.

Xiaomei squatted down and wiped a large lump of mountain lard on his face.

"Hey! Xiaomei, I don't need to take a bath, I just wipe it with a dry cloth every day"

"Ouch! Even if you must apply oil, don't apply so much!"

"This is boar oil with flower essential oil! It's very expensive! We need to save it for the body."

Ronggui was not being honest when he was rubbed against his body, twisting left and right, his heart ached enough.

However, Xiaomei didn't care about him, just pressed him and continued to apply oil, the oil rubbed into the gaps on the surface of the body, brought out the hidden dirt inside, and at the same time filled the slightly damaged dents on the surface.

"My current monthly salary is 40,000 points, 1,000 points for a can of wild boar oil, and 2,000 points for a bottle of flower essential oil, so I can buy a lot."

"You don't have to go to work anymore, I'll just go to work alone." He continued.

It is not wrong that Ronggui's regular customers are Mary and the other four dwarf girls. However, Mary and the others do not use the car every day. It's a job outside the city.

Most of the time, the customers get on the bus regardless, and only after reporting the location do they realize that it is a very far away place. The method is to reach the location easily under the guidance of the guests, but Dahuang failed to navigate because the distance is too far, and there is no car around, so they can't go home at all.

When she was pulling bellows in the workshop, Xiaomei received several calls for help from Ronggui.

Ronggui can only say that he is lost, and he doesn't know the exact location. His brain is really not good enough, and the imaging system is not very good. It's hard to say, but fortunately Xiaomei had installed a capture system on Rhubarb beforehand. That is Xiaomei. In this case, she can rely on the photos captured by Rhubarb, combined with the energy consumption in Rhubarb's body, to determine their current possible positions, and finally navigate them back manually.

It's good to get lost. When Ronggui was lost, he was robbed.

Thinking that finally seeing a living person can ask the way, Ronggui happily drove over to ask someone for the way, and then

It was robbed.

That time, Ronggui's head was beaten even more crookedly, and Rhubarb was also pried with a stick. It took Xiaomei half a night just to repair Rhubarb.

Ronggui's face couldn't be straightened until he found a new material to replace it.

From then on, Xiaomei won't let him run long distances, but Ronggui can only receive long-distance jobs. Even if Xiaomei doesn't let him, he still runs secretly. After all, the main source of income for the family at that time was Dahuang's daily sports car earn money.

After finding out, Xiaomei didn't say anything, just exchanged part of the points in the pass into money, and every time Ronggui went out, he would put some money on Dahuang.

Or five yuan, or ten yuan, in short, if someone robs someone who also robs him, he won't beat him up.

When she touched Ronggui's big head which was more distorted, Xiaomei's hand paused for a moment, and then she said those words.

Ronggui didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until Xiaomei cleaned up the last small gap in his track that he rolled around on the ground and said in a low voice:

"Then it's just idle food?"

"You can drive me to and from get off work every day." Although Yi is close, it still takes fifteen minutes to drive, which is just a suitable distance for driving.

"But that's still idle food." Ronggui continued to roll.

The two of them stalemate in silence for a while, and finally Xiaomei said: "Then only accept the work of Mary and the others, and don't accept the others."

"Other work income and expenses are not proportional." He added.

This time, Ronggui did not object.

Early the next morning, Ronggui woke up on time as usual.

It's rare for Xiaomei to "sleep late" beside her.

Pile up all the new clothes and gloves next to him, Ronggui quickly pushed Xiaomei to wake him up: "Get up! Xiaomei! I'm going to report to the new company!"

Actually, it is a new workshop. The workshop sounds a bit unpretentious, so Ronggui changed the term "company" himself. From his countryman's point of view: a company is a general term for a fashionable place to work

Being shaken by him for a long time, Xiaomei sat up expressionlessly: "The new workplace is only fifteen minutes away from here, and we can go out an hour later than usual."

"Ah!? I forgot about this one." Ronggui was stunned.

It's a good job to apply for a senior craftsman qualification certificate—— After saying a word with emotion, Ronggui pushed Xiaomei to the ground again, and patted him:

"Xiaomei, you can continue to sleep, I will give our bodies a massage"

Humming a song, Ronggui happily went to play with the bodies of the two of them.

However, Xiaomei didn't fall asleep after all: not long after Ronggui pushed him down, the surrounding workshops started to work one after another. No, too lazy to turn off the phone, Xiaomei simply got up and went to massage the body with Ronggui.

Then, under Ronggui's strong request, Xiaomei let Ronggui help her dress up. Although she was clumsy, Ronggui did have talent in dressing people. How did it happen? Xiaomei was stunned because of his tormented spirit. Even though it was broken, it seemed that there was a kind of settled vicissitudes.

For the first time to send Xiaomei to work in a new place, Ronggui also tidied himself up, and finally, the two decent robots went to work together.

"Huh? You don't take the road on the left today?" When they went out, the landlady who was sweeping the floor was stunned for a moment.

"Well, after Xiaomei changed jobs, we will take the road on the right!" Ronggui said happily.

The road on the left leads to the major blacksmithing workshops. People who want to buy raw materials, ore, generally go in that direction.

The road on the right leads to various custom-made products shops, and it is also the main workplace of craftsmen.

Looking at the buttocks of the two little robots, the dwarf was stunned for a moment, then continued to sweep the floor with a smile.