Chapter 339: Settling Accounts

Nanzhi had never seen an ice shaver before; the milk tea shops at her school made slushies using a machine.

All she could do was to recall the potato grater cast from her childhood and draw a picture of it for the blacksmith to use as reference.

Inside the unwrapped cloth bag, a knife blade that cost two taels of silver finally emerged.

Perhaps due to Nanzhi's generous payment, the thoughtful blacksmith had even added wooden handles to the sides of the blade.

As she gripped the ice shaver, Nanzhi only felt it was somewhat hefty, but it seemed just like what she had asked for. She was pleased with this.

"Sister Nanzhi, is this the ice shaver?" Shen Miaomiao, full of curiosity, stared at the dull iron plate in Nanzhi's hand.

Such a strange looking iron plate. Why were there so many holes in the blade?

"Sister Nanzhi, will it work well?"

"It should. I haven't tried it either," Nanzhi glanced at the ice shaver in her hand, not particularly confident.