That He Yuanxiao was very talkative, and after listening to him talking, I almost understood everything.
Then the three of them finished eating, and Tang Shijin cleaned up, came over, knocked on the window, and said, "Uncle Yan, do you need me to come over during dinner?"
Yan Baiwei said: "No need."
She nodded: "Well, I've left a bowl of chicken soup and a bowl of rabbit meat for you under the stove. Remember to eat them. We're leaving first."
He hummed, and then he heard the three of them laughing and joking and going out, taking Chaimen with him.
Tang Shijin changed places and measured the bamboo again. More than a quarter of an hour later, He Shishi and He Shiba also came over. While she was measuring, they took saws to saw.
He Yuanxiao said: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Bamboo cup," Tang Shijin said, "a bamboo cup with a lid."
In fact, everyone has lived in bamboo houses all year round, and every house has a few bamboo cups. But what Tang Shijin wanted to make was a thermos cup of later generations, an original bamboo cup about a foot long, and the box was also made of bamboo.
It is not required to be completely sealed like a lock, but as long as the size is measured correctly, it will not leak when it is upright.
Accordingly, she also asked Mrs. Luo to make a batch of backpacks. The cups and the side pockets of the backpacks are matching and will be sold together.
Because August and September are originally the period for appreciating chrysanthemums and osmanthus. Even after September 9, there are still many traveling literati. Someone will definitely buy it. Even in normal times, those scholars will definitely buy it. After all, compared to bamboo
The bookcase and backpack are much lighter and more beautiful.
He Yuanxiao said: "Bamboo cup..."
He wanted to say that there was nothing useful about this thing, it was a lot of trouble and it couldn't be sold at a high price, but before he thought about it... he touched his nose and said nothing.
The two brothers of the He family were more calm than him and remained silent.
When they went home yesterday and talked about the matter, Father He became very excited. He turned over and over again and said at least ten times: "I have long seen that Er Ya'er is a capable person!" "I figured it out.
"Er Ya'er is the noble of our He family!" "From now on, if she asks you to listen to her, you must listen to her! Don't offend her!"
The three brothers of the He family have always been filial, and they also admire their father's vision and insight. What's more, they have seen it with their own eyes before, and their feelings are deeper... Moreover, Mrs. Zhou is right in what she said. Even if they lose, they have not paid the capital, so it is just a waste.
Have some strength?
So the three of them were very obedient.
Tang Shijin was also very satisfied.
The three people were busy all afternoon and cut down about thirty bamboos.
Tang Shijin went up the mountain again the next day and measured out about thirty bamboo sticks. Considering that one bamboo with the same thickness can make about ten cups, there can be six or seven hundred of these, which is almost enough. After all, this is also a profit.
Fast money.
After measuring it and seeing that it was still early, she went to the same place and caught two more fish. Then she stood up and said to Brother Lei, "Let's go and see if that Yan is still alive?"
The next moment, she raised her head, and Yan Baiwei was striding over. Hearing these words, he stopped.
Tang Shijin was speechless!
So did he get some inexplicable buff? Every time she said something behind her back, he happened to hear it?
When their eyes met, he also smiled and gestured to himself: "Yan Yan, Fen Li's Fan, whose courtesy name is Bai Wei." After a pause, he added: "Still alive."
His appearance is that of sharp-cut handsomeness, with dark eyebrows and deep facial features, and he looks resolute and serious even when he doesn't smile.
But I don’t know if it’s because he just got sick, but now his hair is slightly messy, he doesn’t have a bow and arrow on his back, and he doesn’t wear an animal skin girdle. He looks slovenly and looks really handsome...
Tang Shijin nodded: "Are you okay?"
"Well," he came over: "Would you like to grill fish? Share one with me."
Tang Shijin didn't ask any further questions, so he lit a fire, then went into the water, touched two of them, and handled them skillfully.
Yan Baiwei smiled and said: "Thank you yesterday. I suddenly fell ill and didn't even have time to prepare water. I almost died of thirst."
Tang Shijin said: "But there is still water in your kitchen?"
Yan Baiwei was silent, and Tang Shijin nodded: "I understand, you don't need to explain."
So even if there is an emergency, you should use your last energy to climb onto the couch gracefully instead of safely climbing into the kitchen, right?
It really is.
Yan Baiwei, who guessed what she was thinking, coughed, and then said, "Why did you suddenly move here?"
"Oh," Tang Shijin said, "I am a broom star and I deny my relatives, so I was kicked out by my family."
Yan Baiwei raised his eyebrows: "Your expression is quite happy?"
Tang Shijin said: "I'm forcing a smile, but actually I feel sad inside."
His tone is still very relaxed.
Yan Baiwei couldn't help but said: "Why? Your family treats you badly? How old are you? How are you going to live without your parents?"
She looked up at him, that look in her eyes... Before he could understand what she meant, she said a series of questions: "What disease do you have? Why do you just say yes when you say yes? You don't look like an Orion. Why?"
Living here? Where is your family? Are you old and married? Do you have children? Male or female..."
"Stop! Stop! Okay..." Yan Baiwei held up his forehead: "I know, I understand, I just don't ask."
Tang Shijin snorted and said nothing.
Yan Baiwei said: "I just think you are too young. Are you...eight years old?"
She said speechlessly: "I am ten years old! I am ten years old!"
"Okay," Yan Baiwei said tolerantly: "Even if you are really ten years old, a ten-year-old child still has a five or six-year-old brother," he gestured to Brother Bi Lei: "Yes.
How to survive?”
"Don't worry about this," Tang Shijin said: "You look like a wise and mighty rough guy, why are you such a bitch?"
Yan Baiwei looked at her for a few seconds, waved his hand and said nothing.
The two grilled the fish in silence for a while, and he added: "You helped me once anyway. If you need my help in any way, just call me. But... I may not be able to protect you for long."
Tang Shijin did not refuse, nor did he intend to get to the bottom of it, "Oh."
The fish was cooked in a short time. Tang Shijin first picked the best roasted one and gave it to Brother Lei, and then gave another one to Yan Baiwei. Yan Baiwei's brows jumped as soon as he tasted it.
It’s not an illusion! The fish she grilled really tastes good!
It has been seven years since he lost his sense of taste. During this period, the only time he tasted it was the last time he ate her grilled fish! He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect to taste it again today!
Yan Baiwei said calmly: "This grilled fish tastes good! Where did you buy the seasoning?"
Tang Shijin was stunned for a moment, and then she said nonchalantly: "I did it myself."
"What is it mixed with?"
She said: "Soy sauce, honey, salt, pepper, cornel powder and so on."
"anything else?"
"No more!"
Yan Baiwei took the condiment bamboo tube next to it, dipped a little on his finger and tasted it, and then said, "Can you give me this?"
"Ah?" Tang Shijin's face showed real confusion: "This is almost used up? Use it if you like!"
Yan Baiwei accepted it unceremoniously: "Thank you very much."
Then he asked her: "Can you help me match more? Or teach me how to match?"
"Yes!" Tang Shijin agreed: "I will help you match it when I have time."
Yan Baiwei took him into his arms.
Then the three of them continued to eat grilled fish. After finishing one piece, he clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay, thank you for the fish! I'll leave first."