Ever since the introduction of the wind box, the blacksmith shop in Zhenzhou has been bustling day and night. Ironsmith Wang's young apprentice pulls the wind box with a whooshing sound. Though Ironsmith Wang has lost some weight, he is in good spirits. When he handed the medicine knife to Xie Liangchen, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
Besides feeling worthy of the task entrusted to him, he felt even more gratitude towards Miss Xie. He no longer needed to run to the government office every day to request an air bag. Moreover, he always felt that Miss Xie's wind box was more effective than the air bag, so he often praised the wind box whenever he had a chance to rest.
See this? Made by Miss Xie from the Chen Family Village in Zhenzhou Prefecture. Nowhere else has something like this.
Air bag? No longer needed. It's high time we moved on from air bags. Can't you have a little foresight?
