Chapter 107: Oil-paper umbrellas

By the time Bai Guoqiang and Zhang Lan came back, Li Ci had already fed the flying sword and fell asleep.

The first rays of sunlight shone into the room, purple qi came from the east, and after Li Ci fed the zodiac six auspicious, he quietly drove away.

originally wanted Li Ci to enter the company this summer vacation and start from the grassroots level, but now it seems unlikely, he will run out every once in a while, Zhang Lan doesn't care about Li Ci's daily life, and lets it develop.

The early morning sun shone on the forest, and a few birds made a crisp call, Li resigned quite early, but compared to the uncle and aunt who had already exercised, it was a little late.

"Sword Immortal?" A man walked over with a backpack and a black bag in his hand, and looked at Li Ci slightly.

Li bowed his head and said, "Delivery person?"

Delivery man, a profession diffracted from the dark web.

The black web is full of dirty transactions, and all countries are cracking down on them. Some powerful organizations have their own trading channels, but those fledgling small players have difficulty bypassing the security checks of various countries, and over time delivery services similar to courier companies have appeared.

Compared with courier companies, the goods transported by the delivery person are drugs, weapons, slaves, etc. Of course, this shipping cost is naturally high and terrible, after all, this is a head-off thing.

Li Ci gave Zhao Youjun a list of items when he left the arsenal, but Li Ci needed more than just that list, and many things were purchased through the dark web.

"Please check it out, and give it a five-star review if you can. The man handed the backpack and handbag to Li Ci.

"Hmm!" Li Ci took the items, checked them quickly, nodded, and said, "The items are all good, thank you." ”

"Good. The delivery man nodded, then turned and left.

Looking at the delivery man who was far away, Li Ci's hand on his back slowly loosened, his body bones made a sound like a bean exploding, his rickety body gradually straightened, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.

This kind of phenomenon can be said to be very common in delivery people.

The delivery person kills the consignor, and the consignor also kills the delivery person, and there is no so-called good faith transaction between the two.

Li Ci is on guard against the delivery man killing people more and more, and the delivery person is also on guard against Li Ci's murder. Li Ci twisted out the sword qi with both hands, and also hid the knife in the sleeve of the delivery person, but fortunately, both sides controlled their desires and evil thoughts.

After receiving the goods, Li Ci drove to his home.

After returning to this world, Li Ci met Zhang Lan at home, one was to appease Zhang Lan, the second was to be able to eat, and the third was to have a good time, so he followed Zhang Lan's advice and moved into the villa. The house was once again vacant, and it was used as a small workshop for knick-knacks and the like.

Although this is a former home, Li Ci is not a sentimental person. After all, the dead are gone, seek justice for the deceased, go all the way with the expectations of the deceased, and do not give up no matter how difficult the future is.

This is Li Ci's creed.

There are already a lot of things in the living room of more than 90 square meters, which are all kinds of materials provided by the military for Li Ci through relevant channels, such as golden silk nan ebony, Luohan bamboo, tung oil and other items are neatly placed in the corner.

The performance of the mastery of "Umbrella" inevitably requires a good oil-paper umbrella. There are a lot of oil-paper umbrellas for sale on the market, and the quality of them is also very good, but they are just ordinary oil-paper umbrellas, and it is a little ridiculous to want to rely on the oil-paper umbrellas purchased in the streets and alleys to fight with those killers and people in the rivers and lakes.

Li Ci picked up the golden silk nan ebony, and the gold in his hand slowly slashed through, cutting off pieces of sawdust.

Umbrella making, after Li Ci was adopted by Boss Cao, he learned to make oil-paper umbrellas with his master in the neighborhood.

Boss Cao was born at the grassroots, alone and alone, relying on his ancestral sugar cake making skills to make a living. Originally, I wanted Li Ci to learn how to make sugar cakes with him, but Li Ci accidentally burned the thatched house that was cool in winter and warm in summer, and then gave up. Later, I thought that Li Ci was a scholar, so I gritted my teeth and sent Li Ci to the only private school in the neighborhood to read and write.

Li Ci is also angry, going to study at a private school in the morning and learning to make umbrellas in the afternoon. After a few months, I have learned a lot. Even the always strict old gentleman, old master and others couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise when they talked about Li Ci.

Later, when the Spring and Autumn War began, various countries conscripted troops, and as soon as Cao Boss and Li Ci combined, they starved to death the timid and supported the bold, so they resolutely joined the army and wanted to establish a career in the battlefield. Since then, Li Ci has not been making oil paper umbrellas, and Li Ci has been practicing calligraphy when it comes to the need for readers in the army's official documents.

Now that I am back in the old business, the feeling is not as good as before, but with the production, the feeling of disappearing will gradually come to the body.

The process of making oil-paper umbrellas is very different, some only need a dozen processes, some need seventy-two processes, some need eighty-one processes, and what Li Ci learned requires one hundred and eight processes. The production process is extremely tedious and complicated, and it takes at least a month to make a handful of oiled paper.

It's just a pity that the disciples of the church starved to death of the master. Although the master was full of praise for Li Ci, he still had reservations about Li Ci, one hundred and eight crafts, seventy-two techniques, Li Ci only learned one hundred and six production techniques, and only learned sixty-nine techniques. After the end of the Spring and Autumn War, Li Ci occasionally passed through the town and learned from the neighbors that the old master had died of illness many years ago. The best umbrella-making techniques and techniques are also brought into the coffin.

Jin Kui slowly sharpened the handle of the umbrella, and the qi in his body kept beating the golden silk nan ebony. During the sword-casting period, the sword qi tempered the sword fetus, and now the umbrella is made, and the sword qi is too domineering and strong, so Li Ci used the qi machine to beat it little by little.

Wooden straight rope, light for the wheel, its curve in the rules, although there is violence, do not stand up, let it be. The same is true of the beating of the air engine, and the air machine is like a small snake wrapping and tempering the handle of the umbrella little by little.

However, this is just the most ordinary oil-paper umbrella, if you don't have enough air, it's just a pile of waste paper in front of the sword. Fortunately, Li Ci got a secret method from an ancient book, using tung oil as a raw material mixed with other kinds of yin substances to prepare, and put the items into it and soak it for 7749 days before taking it out, which can make the tissue paper like King Kong and have extremely strong tenacity.

Fortunately, Li Ci collected all the materials needed for the secret method through the military and the dark web.

Time passed little by little, and when the sun set, Li Ci began to configure the ancient tung oil after getting the umbrella handle.