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Chapter 300 Pigeon essence, never admit defeat

The inkstone currently used by Hanjiang Tower is the cheapest in the county.

In his opinion, as long as it works.

He still has to give more money to Dongnuanhua. It doesn't matter how he makes up the money himself, but the little girl's family must be exquisite in everything.

At this time, Hanjiang Tower also became interested when he heard Dong Nuan talk about the inkstone.

It's not that he wants to use it, but he thinks that after all, he is a student of the county school. He is surrounded by sophisticated students. He also knows a lot about the students' preferences and can give Dongnuan a lot of advice.

Today's famous inkstone materials are Taohe stone, Duan stone, She stone, Chengni stone and Songhua stone.

Of course, the prices for these corresponding materials are not low.

Dongnuan bought a batch, the cost is not low, and the final product will definitely cost a lot more.

After all, the craftsmanship itself is valuable.

"Did you see this? This is a she stone. The material is pretty good. I picked a piece and will grind an inkstone for you." Dong Nuan had prepared it for Hanjiang Tower early in the morning.

Although Hanjiang Tower was happy about this, he was reluctant to part with it.

The stone is very hard, so the entire carving process will probably take a lot of effort, and it will also need to be polished slowly at first.

Thinking of this, Hanjianglou felt distressed: "No, Nuan Ya, I will do whatever is useful."

"That won't work, you have to use the good ones." Dong Nuan had her own thoughts on this. How could she let Hanjiang Tower use the bad ones?

Hanjiang Tower tried his best to give her all the good things. Now that she had good things, she also wanted to give them to Hanjiang Tower.

Of course, the younger brother in town should also think about it reluctantly.

Therefore, Dong Nuan casually picked a piece of flower material, which was not any kind of expensive inkstone material, and said casually: "Of course, Dong Yao must have one, but his child does not need to use a good stone.

It’s not bad, the ground inkstone will definitely look good too.”

Hanjiang Tower:......

Okay, his little girl's double standards are obvious.

But, yes, Dong Yao is young, so there is no need to engage in luxury and comparison.

It is best for children to calm down and study hard.

Mentioning Dong Yao, Dong Nuan couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I won't be able to go see you in the first ten days of next month. When you go back the next day, please bring more food with you."

On the eighth day of the next month, Dongmiao will get married, and she will have to go back and show her face in the warm winter.

Moreover, she had not been back to town for a long time, so she had to go back to see how the shop was doing and whether her parents were still obedient.

If these two people got into trouble and didn't pay attention, wouldn't they be cheated?

"It's okay, but Nuanya is going back to the village. Be careful and don't suffer any disadvantages. If they want to bully you, go to the clan leader." Hanjianglou was actually worried about Dong Nuan returning to the village.

It's really hard to have a good impression of Hanjiang Tower with that family.

The patriarch has enjoyed the benefits of soap and will always be more protective of the warmth in winter.

"Yeah, I know. It just so happens that I still have something to tell the patriarch." Dong Nuan was originally thinking of conveying the matter of the waterwheel to the prefect through Miss Cao Er.

However, now that Dong Nuan has changed her mind, Rose Water has already brought the relationship between the two parties closer, so there is no need to add icing on the cake, at least not in a short period of time.

Therefore, it does not matter if this wave of credit goes to the clan.

The clan recently lost a wealthy man, and the clan leader probably felt uncomfortable. No matter how bad the man was, he was still able to support the face of the Dong clan.

It's a pity that it's gone now.

However, the wealth is gone, but there is still warmth in winter.

The water tanker was arranged first, as summer was approaching and water was needed.

The clan leader would not refuse a waterwheel that could save people and effort.

The two people stayed in the warehouse for a while and then went back.

Hanjianglou had eaten and needed to continue studying. The warm winter didn't bother him, so he tidied up and went to bed.

Tomorrow morning, I will go pick flowers to see how many there are, and with the fresh energy, I can make them into hydrosol or something like that.

When she thought that she might be busy from morning to night tomorrow, Dong Nuan just wished she could go to bed earlier.

After a good night's sleep, it started to drizzle the next day.

When Dong Nuan saw that most of his plans for today could be cancelled, he felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

However, the flowers must be picked, otherwise, after a day of rain, most of the flowers will be knocked off the branches and turned into mud.

It was inconvenient to work with an umbrella, so Dong Nuan, Dianthus and Shi Qing wore raincoats and went to the flower field first, taking advantage of the light rain in the morning to pick all the blooming flowers.

There was a lot of it today, and Dong Nuan felt that there was still enough to make a small bottle of hydrosol.

"Today's harvest is good." Dong Nuan couldn't help but smile.

Some flowers that have already bloomed will be cleared away mercilessly by the warmth of winter, and new ones will be planted.

Wouldn’t it be too much of a loss if we didn’t plant a few crops in spring and summer when the temperature is good?

After picking the flowers and going back, Dong Nuan had breakfast with Hanjianglou first, then Hanjianglou continued reading, while Dongnuan started making hydrosol.

Hydrosols made from flowers have the purest fragrance and are the most comfortable to use.

The tool has been successfully produced early on.

Of course, don't even think about glass products now. Glaze is expensive, and Dong Nuan has never thought about it. If you want to make a big one now, at least you have to wait until the relationship with the Cao Mansion gets closer, and then you can consider whether to go out.

these things.

Therefore, most of today's tools are made of wood.

Not being able to observe the internal conditions will have some impact on the production of hydrosol.

"It's not a big problem." After Dong Nuan thought about it, he started to take action.

Dongnuan adopts the split steam distillation method. This method is suitable for all kinds of common plants that can be used to extract fragrance, and can retain the nutrients in the plants to the greatest extent, with good taste and less waste.

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It's just that the process is a bit troublesome, and occasionally we encounter plants that are difficult to extract, and it also takes a long time.

However, those grown in warm winter are common and easy to extract, so it does not take much time to extract.

After a whole morning, I finally evaporated a small bottle of hydrosol.

Dong Nuan was quite satisfied, because one kind of hydrosol ended up using the same kind of flowers, so Dong Nuan directly used the smaller number of other flowers picked for other purposes.

I was busy doing hydrosol in the morning and started grinding the inkstone in the afternoon.

Hanjianglou looked distressed and wanted to come over to help.

"That won't work, your hands are the hands of a scholar." Dong Nuan firmly objected, while Han Jianglou listened with heartache.

However, he still followed the little girl and didn't want to make her unhappy. He thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Didn't Nuan Ya want to write a storybook before? How are you thinking now?"

In Hanjianglou's view, compared to the rough work of grinding inkstones, writing scripts is easier, and you might be able to make money with just a pen.

Yes, Hanjiang Tower is so confident about winter warmth.

Suddenly being mentioned about writing a storybook, Dong Nuan paused while tinkering with stones, reacted for a while, and then whispered: "Ah, I'm getting ready."

Pigeon spirit, never admit defeat.

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