"How about it, Mr. Hou, do you think it suits you? If not, I will change it..."
The coppersmith stared at Xiao Han nervously with his small eyes! He was afraid that he would take the pigtails again and make a thorough cleanup.
But it was obvious that Xiao Han just vented his anger at being "massaged" by Sun Simiao. Once he vented his anger, his mood returned to normal. Besides, it's not like Xiao Han had never done this before. He worked in a public house and used a lathe to make his own car.
It's a common thing to have some gadgets, it's not a big deal!
The two stood there, looking over the copper needle several times, but found no problem. After looking at each other again, Sun Simiao took out the needle cylinder model, handed it to the coppersmith, and said:
"Well, this thing is made well, it's a craft! Take a look at this again and see if you can make it!"
When the coppersmith saw that Xiao Han had not turned against him, he finally let go of his worries. He quickly took the bamboo syringe, opened it several times and looked inside, then he cupped his hands to Sun Simiao and said, "No problem, this is simple.
Very good!”
"Oh?" Xiao Han glanced at him unexpectedly, then handed him the needle in his hand and said, "Then connect this needle too! And it needs to be connected to the tube, can you do it?"
The coppersmith scratched his head, put the needle and the bamboo tube together, raised his head and asked Xiao Han carefully: "You mean this?"
Xiao Han nodded: "Yes! I need to pour water into the tube, and then use the plug rod at the back to push it out of the needle, do you understand?"
This time the coppersmith answered neatly: "Understood! This will take some effort, but it's no problem!"
Seeing the coppersmith's willingness to agree, Xiao Han nodded repeatedly. He carefully discussed the precautions with the coppersmith, and changed the shape of the syringe again to make it closer to the syringes used by later generations.
Finally, after setting a time to pick up the goods, Xiao Han and Sun Simiao walked out of the room side by side.
Facing the sun, two people, an old man and a young man, walked side by side on the dirt road.
In fact, saying that Sun Simiao is old is a bit exaggerated. Sun Simiao is only in his forties this year.
But in this time when someone in their thirties can call themselves an old man, someone in their forties can indeed be called an "old" person.
(For details, see: Among Jiangchengzi, Su Shi is 39 years old and already calls himself "old man")
After walking through the green rice fields in front of his door, Sun Simiao did not rush back to work this time. Instead, he stopped and looked at the people working in the fields, his eyes a little wandering.
Xiao Han was confused at the side. After watching for a while, he felt bored and asked him instead: "Daoist Sun, why hasn't Daniel come back yet?"
Sun Simiao came back to his senses, glanced sideways at Xiao Han, and said expressionlessly: "You didn't get him out? Who am I asking?"
"Well……"
Xiao Han was at a loss for words. He had been so busy these past two days that he forgot about this! After eating a nail that was neither soft nor hard, Xiao Han could only smile awkwardly.
When Sun Simiao saw that Xiao Han was silent, he said again: "You are also fooling around! Letting him sneak away without telling me is a fool's errand. If something happens while getting the herbs and he gets injured, I'll see how you end up!"
"
"No way, I have paired him with many powerful hunters, what danger can there be?" Xiao Han felt a little uneasy after hearing what Sun Simiao said was scary. Several days have passed, and logically speaking, he should be back.
You won’t get lost again...
Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed: "Our personnel and equipment were very complete last time, so there were not so many problems? In the future, you'd better avoid such bad ideas!"
Xiao Han opened his mouth, and then said unconvinced: "What a bad idea? I'm not doing it for your own good! Look here, let's study these things together, it's better than sleeping in the open!"
Sun Simiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Han, and said slowly: "A gentleman should set an example and overcome difficulties, and as the sage said: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you..."
This was bad. Seeing that the ideological and moral class was about to start again, Xiao Han quickly took a few steps back and waved his hands in surrender: "Okay! I have been taught! But you don't believe in me? Why do you keep quoting Confucius?"
Sun Simiao snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful of Xiao Han's perfunctory attitude towards learning, and said with disdain: "What do you know? As long as the truth is correct, what difference does it make? Besides, Confucius also sought Taoism and Laozi..."
Xiao Han cupped his hands and said helplessly: "I know, okay? Everything belongs to you, okay!"
"Humph, that's pretty much it!"
Sun Simiao was satisfied with Xiao Han's sudden respect, but after chewing this sentence twice in his mouth, he felt that it didn't taste right. I? Which "I"?
He looked at Xiao Han suspiciously. Sun Simiao couldn't tell clearly if he knew this. Xiao Han could say whatever he wanted! So even though Sun wanted to deal with Xiao Han again, he still suppressed it first! Anyway, this guy was making trouble everywhere.
, if you want to deal with him, there are plenty of opportunities!
It's not good to stand aside and watch others work like this, especially when you are just doing nothing with your hands.
Remembering that Sun Simiao still owed him the crystal, Xiao Han quickly urged him to contribute the crystal, saying that he had been preparing to imitate the pirate's telescope for a long time.
He dragged and pushed Sun Simiao away, and happened to meet Xiaodong on the way. He quickly asked him to call the gemstone craftsman who was just eating and not working. If he didn't find something to do for him, he would become as fat as a fat cook sooner or later!
After finally arriving at the Taoist temple again, Sun Simiao led Xiao Han to the room where he was sleeping. He watched him drag out a box from under the bed, flip it around with Xiao Han behind his back, and then took out two crystals from it.
"Why don't you show it to me? What if I can snatch it from you?" Xiao Han was very unhappy with Sun Simiao being so petty. He said that he hadn't given any of the rhino horns last time to him, and he originally wanted to make a rhinoceros horn.
Cup, it seems to be in ruins now.
Sun Simiao ignored Xiao Han and locked the small box and pushed it under the bed again. Then he clapped his hands and said, "I'm not afraid of grabbing it. I'm just afraid that you will worry about it! But you don't have to worry about it. There's nothing in it."
The valuable things are just manuscripts!"
Xiao Han was furious: "Concerned? Who cares about this thing of yours? Do you really think that I am a night owl who comes into the house and there is no good in it???"
Sun Simiao pointed at Xiao Han and laughed: "You said this, I didn't say "ang~"
Xiao Han was immediately speechless and could only snatch the crystal from this old and disrespectful guy. At the same time, he thought bitterly: "You won't show it to me? I'll open it for you sooner or later when you're not around!"
Sun Simiao seemed to have noticed Xiao Han's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't think blindly, this lock is made by an expert, it cannot be opened without a key!"
Is there a lock that cannot be opened in this world? This is not because Xiao Han looks down on today’s locksmiths! When he was in the orphanage, he had practiced his lock-picking skills hard? What about the kitchen, the room where the TV is placed, there is nothing he can’t open
, are today’s locks more advanced than those more than a thousand years ago?
Xiao Han was secretly happy, but Sun Simiao frowned. He seemed to have forgotten Xiao Han's unpredictable technical skills. For others, this lock may not be opened, but for Xiao Han, it is really hard to guarantee
!
"No, I have to find another place to hide it. It can't be kept here!"
