When Tang Dou returned proudly with a well-deserved huge sum of 1,000 yuan, Tang Tu was working hard to develop a new semi-finished football he designed.

He felt that the Tang people played with looseness and looseness, too little elasticity, and little elasticity would seriously affect the performance of technology. Moreover, they looked ugly, saying that they were round or not, and they were crooked.

Therefore, he spent money on the market to buy a few tanned sheepskin and a few pig bladders, and bought some silk cotton and other items.

He spent ten cents to hire a sewing maker to cut the tanned sheepskin into 12 pentagons and 20 hexagons according to the size he drew. He personally directed the craftsmen to sew pieces of sheepskin according to certain rules, leaving only one mouth.

This is not difficult, and the Tang people's shaping style is basically the same, but the shaping style is not as regular and beautiful as the abrupt design.

The difficulty lies in the sealing of the pig's bladder after blowing.

The smart ancients actually began to use pig bladder as a body. The airbag water sac is not a fresh item, but the pig bladder will soon deflate after inflating, which is difficult to last.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered the method of fishermen in the southern coastal areas using the fish bladder of big yellow croaker to make fish glue, and decided to use fish glue as the adhesive to seal the pig's bladder.

This season and in Qingzhou, big yellow croaker is hard to find, but ordinary sea fish and freshwater fish are easy and very cheap.

Seeing that the courtyard was in a mess, full of fish scales and fish that were broken open, Tang Dou was shocked when he entered the inner courtyard: "Young Master, are you... you have killed so many fish, do you want to roast or stew?"

Tang frowned abruptly: "You are really a bucket of rice, you know how to eat."

Tang Chu ignored Tang Dou and continued to prepare to make his own fish glue.

As long as the fish bladder is washed and soaked thoroughly, then cooked on the heat in an iron pot. It will be soft and soft when cooked to a certain extent. Take it out and mash it while it is hot, so that it should be able to separate out the fish glue with strong viscosity.

Anyway, it only takes a little bit of abruptness.

...

"It's really sold a thousand coins?"

Tang Dou was originally browsing, but when he saw Tang Abrupt, he was not happy, but his eyebrows became even more tightly. He couldn't help but lean over and said, "Young Master, if you feel that you have lost money, we'll go and get it back!"

It was ridiculous and ridiculous, the brain circuit of this majestic boy was too simple.

When doing business with the Zhu family, there is no way to go back on your word. In this Qingzhou city, it is probably only Adou who dares to do this and not take the Zhu family seriously.

As a loyal and skilled slave, Tang Dou's attitude was very low. But for him, his humility was only for his own master. As for those outsiders, even the emperors of the dynasty, he didn't care about anything.

This is Adou's way of thinking and behavioral logic.

Tang Kuo naturally didn't want to go back on his word, because it was his plan to kill the Zhu family. It was just that the Zhu family made the money so easy, which made him highly alert.

After thinking about it again and again, Tang Chu immediately confiscated the huge amount of money that Tang Dou had not yet heated up, including how much money he had always earned to sell stinky tofu today.

In any case, it is harder to get me to spit out the money I have already received than to reach the sky.

A sudden craze appeared on the corner of Tang's mouth. He was still a little penny a few days ago, but now he has 1,500 stagnant coins, which is enough to be delicious and spicy for a while, but he is not a person who is a little rich.

A pot of fish bladder was steamed on the fire for more than half an hour. Tang suddenly felt that the heat was almost the same, so he asked A Dou to take it out and rinse it repeatedly with a stone mortar, and got a little yellowish-brown sticky liquid.

"Blow up now!"

The three pig bladders were stuffed into the sphere that sewed and left a mouth, which was stuffed in advance with cotton feathers and silk pieces as fillings.

Adou did not dare to neglect and immediately obeyed the order and blew it.

His lung capacity was so amazing that he almost blew the pig's bladder in just a few bites. Tang kicked him abruptly, grabbed it from his mouth immediately, pinched the air port of the pig's bladder tightly, tied it tightly to death, and then sealed the mouth with the pounded fish glue.

The sealing effect is obviously good.

Tang waited for a while with satisfaction, and guessed that the fish gel had almost solidified, then he picked up the last piece of hexagonal sheepskin and slowly sewed the balls together with needle and thread.

After that, he applied the hexagonal sheepskin blocks on the ball with ink, and a perfect black and white football was presented to him.

Adou was stunned. He didn't think there was anything good to see in the eyes of Wu. He just thought that the young master would even be able to sew the sewing skills of women and children...

When the ink was dry, he immediately bumped his feet with his feet, and the elasticity was just right, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Young Master, is this a hydrangea used by a woman to invite her to her parents?"

Adou was jealous and wanted to try it. Tang pushed him away abruptly and got out of here. This guy was too powerful and wanted to let him play, but he was afraid he would kick him out if he didn't kick.

"Nonsense, this is called football..." Tang Chu suddenly kicked the ball in mid-air, then rotated, waited for the ball to fall from mid-air, and suddenly leaned back and stopped the ball on his chest.

Then he performed a series of various football techniques to Adou with a sudden and excited expression, such as passing the ball, dividing the ball, and making a shot, etc. Unfortunately, this guy is not interested in this kind of game. After the novelty passes, he becomes excited and curls his lips and says, "Young master, it's boring. Why don't you learn swordsmanship from me?"

...

In the end, A Dou stewed a dozen fish that had been wasted suddenly, added some spices, and a handful of salt. It smelled fragrant, but the taste was really not quite satisfactory, and the smell was too fishy.

I only ate one piece of Hu cake for dinner and a piece of salted dried meat.

The moonlight was like water and the cold wind was like cutting. He sat on the stone bench in the yard, looking at A Dou who was squatting on the ground and fighting against a pot of stewed fish. Seeing the back of this guy with a tiger-back and bear waist stretched long and short under the moonlight, a gentle curve slowly snatched a corner of his mouth.

This young man, who was born with brute force, had such a simple world in his eyes. All he wanted was the safety of the young master and his ability to have enough food. As for whether the world was black or white, comfortable or turbulent, whether it was raining or sunny, he would not care about it.

And myself...

He wanted too much. Not only did he gain a foothold in this stormy and crisis-ridden era, but he also tried every means to use his all his strength to break out a new world of his own. At least he could live a free and comfortable life, and let the young man A Dou, who was dependent on him, eat and wear a warm dress, and even get married and have children...

The mind is abrupt and unstable.

After A Dou wiped out the pot of fish, he came over with a burp and said dryly: "Young master, this stewed fish is delicious. Tomorrow, A Dou will buy another hundred to stew, and it will be awesome!"

Tang Chu rolled his eyes: "One hundred... I can't hold on to you, hurry up and go to bed."

"Young Master isn't sleeping?" A Dou raised his thick eyebrows: "Young Master is thinking of a woman? Anyway, we have money. Tomorrow, A Dou will buy two maids and let the young master sleep in his arms."

I'll wipe it.

He was furious and raised his finger to the door of the wing room: "Get out!"

Adou frowned and thought for a while. He didn't know why the young master was angry. He turned around and walked back to his bedroom. As an eighteen-year-old boy, Tang Feng was open and had long been used to the things between men and women. In Adou's opinion, "sleeping with a woman" is normal.

He also wants to sleep lately.

It turns out that I am full and warm. I just got some money and would not be hungry anymore. Even a stupid boy like Tang Dou began to be impressed by women.
Chapter completed!