Before I came here, I felt that I was absolutely incompetent and was afraid that I would waste good materials.
When he left, Blacksmith Sha felt like he was good again!
Rejuvenated and rejuvenated, isn't it just a bit hard iron? Let's do it!
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The oil lamp dimmed the room and moistened it.
Yan Huaiwen was wearing newly made home-made clothes, a wide robe with big sleeves, soft and loose, and very comfortable.
"Why did the blacksmith come to the house?" He looked through the waiter's homework.
Yan Yu, who had been tacitly allowed to go out to inquire about the news and had just come back quietly, raised her eyebrows: "My parents gave me a sword made by Tuosha Blacksmith! It's the same as Wei Xiaoqi's, such a high horse-cutting sword!" She was happy. Showing the height.
She listened outside the door as her parents and the blacksmith discussed how to make changes, and everything would suit her liking.
Haha, I’m just waiting for the day when the knife will be ready.
When his eyes fell on the book in the uncle's hand, his pupils trembled sharply, and his joy immediately shrank, receding faster than the sea water at low tide.
"No more sticks?" Yan Huaiwen asked warmly.
"If you don't have to stress yourself over many arts, you have to practice them all." Yan Yu stepped carefully, wanting to move closer to see where the uncle saw.
Yan Huaiwen did not comment, but instead said: "Don't go to the military camp tomorrow. I will take you two sisters to make paper."
"Ah? Oh, okay uncle." Yan Yu responded obediently.
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Yan Yu returned to the house.
Yan Laoer hurriedly asked, "Have you finished checking your homework? Did you pass it?"
Yan Yu said uncertainly: "I guess I've forgotten it. My uncle still didn't say anything, but he was busy with my homework. He was so panicked."
Li Xuemei thought for a while and said: "Your eldest sister is engaged, so it's time to bring Teacher Mu back. With Teacher Mu here, your uncle won't be punished too harshly."
Yan Yu said with a sad face, "Mom, you have also thought about it, haven't you? I feel the same way. I always feel that my uncle is going to make a big one for me. He said that he will take me and my eldest sister to make paper at home tomorrow, and I can't get out. I'm afraid the paper is not made for me."
"If you think about it better, maybe it's because we are out of paper." Yan Laoer said dryly.
"Okay, hurry up and go to bed. The uncle must have his reasons." Li Xuemei said: "Dabao, just be obedient and do whatever you are told. The important thing is not whether the homework is completed or not, but you don't need to take the exam. Your attitude towards learning.”
Yan Yu: As soon as my mother’s intention was raised, her heart was set.
I must let my uncle know tomorrow: Her sincere desire to learn is a lesson to the world! The sun and the moon will shine!
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Making paper is a matter of elegance.
Keep repeating each step, focus on it, and don't make any mistakes in the middle. Once you make a mistake, the entire paper will be scrapped.
Once you put your mind into it, you will easily forget everything else.
The layers of things that are stacked on top of each other are transformed from the pulp of vegetation into the carrier of writing.
Until the last step of removing the paper.
Throughout the process of making paper, my thoughts were vacant and my sense of satisfaction accumulated.
Makes people relaxed and happy.
Yan Huaiwen took his daughter and niece to make paper for three days.
Except for the step of washing the pulp, which was done in advance, the rest was done by others.
For many things, rather than talking about them verbally, he would rather take action and lead the two sisters to take action.
Meditate, meditate.
At the beginning of Qianchu, life is very long, and you will meet many people and many scenery. I have seen too many things, but I am not sure that the person you choose for you is definitely the right one. As much as you can't look back on the past, you still have so much hesitation today.
Like this paper of regeneration, if the muscles and bones are there, it can be reshaped and regenerated.
Even if we all choose the wrong person, it doesn't matter. As long as my son is here for a long time, your father will plan many possibilities for you. I only wish that my son will be safe, happy, and young in his life.
Ruyu, my uncle is always worried that your wisdom will be damaged.
You are still young and don’t have to fight to win day and night.
It's like making paper, removing the waste and leaving the green.
Rinse, settle, use skill, the softness of water, and the warmth of fire.
Moderate thickness.
Not dry or burnt.
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The Yan family courtyard is peaceful and peaceful.
Yan Qianchu unveiled the paper.
Yan Huaiwen classified them.
According to the thickness and density, they are divided into writing and luxury cleaning at home.
He is not a strict self-discipline, and he is tolerant and supportive of his family.
So far, no outsider has discovered that the Yan family has abandoned the toilet bag long ago...
Yan Yu cut paper. She neatly stacked the papers together, about twenty sheets, pressed with a stone cover, and used her sharp short knife to cut from top to bottom and all four sides. It was really fast.
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The cut papers were finally placed in front of Yan Huaiwen.
Every time he counted to fifty, he would clip a piece of burr and make a note of it.
Li Xuemei put Xiao Yaer into the basket.
Help Yan Laoer make spicy food.
That's right, Yan Laoer was very unhappy when he saw his eldest brother, niece and daughter focusing on making paper without him playing with it. Since he couldn't get involved, he started a new one and made spicy food in the same courtyard. Although everyone was busy with their own affairs,
But we can see each other after all, right?
The paper was made there for three days, and he was busy working on the soap for two and a half days.
The reason why I lost half a day was to prepare the materials.
He discussed with his wife and planned to make a batch of mugwort soap. Children's skin is tender and easy to attract mosquitoes. If bitten, apply it to relieve itching and reduce swelling. It is usually used to wash hands, face and body, and it can also be a starting point to prevent mosquitoes.
Effect.
In addition to Xiangyizi, Yan Laoer also took advantage of every opportunity to boil some shampoo.
Their shampoo is made from pure Chinese herbal medicine, and it has a few regular customers who order it all year round. They don’t need to sell it much, and they rely on word of mouth.
At first, it was used by the second son of the Cheng family in the academy. Later, for some reason, it was extended to the clerical and official levels of the city. Later, I heard that several officials also used it, including Mr. Cheng.
I think it’s because I’m under a lot of work pressure on weekdays and my head is getting more and more transparent, especially in the winter when it’s cooler.
Ahem, since the children are about to get engaged and will become a family in the future, it’s time to prepare more for their future in-laws.
If no one else is missing, one's own family members cannot be missing.
"Look at your daughter, are you looking at Wen Jing?" Li Xuemei said softly.
Yan Laoer turned his head and looked over, carefully identifying.
She clicked her tongue and said, "After three days with her uncle, she is filled with the aroma of books. Yes, it's delicious!"
"Her uncle's trick is good. I felt that the little brother was very irritable and anxious a while ago. Look, how good and obedient he will be after being detained at home for a few days. Oh my, our eldest daughter looks so good.
, this little round-faced guy, smiles and talks, and looks happy."
Yan Laoer can't get enough of it. His daughter is so attractive to everyone.
Li Xuemei also laughed.
Dabao has ambitions and struggles. She understands and is willing to support her.
But as a parent, who doesn’t want to see their children live a comfortable life?
"I have thought about it. After Dabao repairs the eight-niu crossbow, I will go and aim it for her." Li Xuemei said softly: "I am good at using crossbows. There is no reason why a larger one can't be used."
Yan Laoer: Is that bigger? That’s better. It’s not the same thing at all.
Li Xuemei's eyes were gentle and fell on her daughter, unwilling to look away.
"You can practice with me when you have time. If you think about it carefully, long-range weapons are still safer. You don't have the strength of Dabao. It's too dangerous to be approached by others. It's better to practice crossbows hard. And crossbows are not as good as Banniu crossbow. Let's practice together.
Okay, just one person per person, a crossbow more than one meter long, can shoot into the city wall and let people step on it to climb up, how powerful it must be!"