Lu Tiezhu has left. I haven't seen Du Fengying today. They should quickly get married. Both are at that age, and seeing they like each other, they can settle down. But I won't let her be wronged.
"Aunt Jiang, who was that just now? I heard you call him Master Lu?"
"A blacksmith, very capable. He's the one who made this hand-cranked corn sheller."
"That impressive?"
"Yes, and the machete I gave you was made by him."
"Aunt Jiang, villagers envy my machete a lot. They say it has excellent steel, and chopping firewood has become much easier."
"Yes, this Master Lu is a skilled person, and the knives he makes are particularly sharp.
By the way, how do you feel about the lectures from the two professors today?"
"Very good, especially Professor Zhu citing classic texts. I really enjoy listening."
"Good, as long as you like it. Make sure to seize the opportunity to learn well. You only have these five months a year to study."
