Chapter 73: Papermaking
After dinner.
To each his heart, to each his home.
Until leaving, Liu Chan was still meditating.
She always felt as if she had overlooked something, but no matter how much she thought, she couldn't remember.
Liu Ai has sent Liu Wuwu home.
Wei Yan took the painting and sent Yu Tingxue home.
When he was about to arrive at Qingyue Tower, Wei Yanfang expressed his gratitude to Yu Tingxue today.
This girl spoke up when he was slandered today, and then followed them to the funeral of the mother and daughter of the Liu family.
And last night, when he was drunk, they didn't throw him out into the street, but took him back regardless of his reputation, and he really deserves a word of thanks.
"Just say thank you?"
Yu Tingxue didn't seem satisfied with his thanks.
Wei Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay." ”
Then he approached her, hugged her, and said, "Now, the body is also grateful, are you satisfied?" ”
Yu Tingxue was startled by his hug, and when he let go, his face still maintained a frightened look, and he stared at him with wide eyes.
"Alright, good night."
Wei Yan waved his hand, turned around, and left with the painting.
Yu Tingxue froze in place, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Is this guy so casual?
Was this just a light on her?
But why was she frightened and not angry?
Yu Tingxue's brain was foggy, and she returned to Qingyue Tower in a daze, and her heart was pounding and pounding.
It wasn't until he returned to the room that he sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time, Fang pursed his lips and said, "Not satisfied, villain!" ”
There are fewer pedestrians on the road.
When Wei Yan and Hua'er walked into an alley, two men with wooden sticks suddenly walked in front of them.
The two men, wearing thick hats and covering their faces with cloths, came over murderously.
Wei Yan's heart sank, and he hurriedly pulled the painting and prepared to turn around and run away.
But behind them, two more masked men appeared, holding daggers in their hands.
Hua'er's little face turned pale, thinking that he had been robbed, so he hurriedly took out the silver on his body, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, give them all the silver ......"
But Wei Yan knew that these four men were by no means as simple as grabbing silver.
I'm afraid it's going to kill him!
Although Wei Yan panicked, he did not stand still, and his eyes immediately looked at the supermarket in his body.
When the two men holding wooden sticks in front of them were still three or four meters away, Wei Yan suddenly shouted: "Painting, close your eyes, hold your breath, and follow me!" ”
With that, he immediately rushed forward with the painting.
Although she was afraid, she obediently closed her eyes and held her breath.
When the two men in front of them with wooden sticks saw this, they immediately laughed evilly, ran, and waved the wooden sticks in their hands.
"Huh!"
Wei Yan suddenly threw out a bag of open chili powder, and quickly threw out a bag of pepper, which "snapped" and scattered after hitting the two men.
Two bags of powder were suddenly splashed in front of the two men.
The two men were stunned for a moment, seeing that it was not a powerful hidden weapon, and were about to continue to sprint, when they suddenly felt a pain in their eyes and nose, and suddenly their steps stopped, and they hurriedly pounced on the powder.
At this time, Wei Yan had already brought the painting to their faces, and threw two handfuls of chili powder at their faces.
"Ahh
The two men suddenly screamed, the wooden stick in their hands fell to the ground, and they hurriedly rubbed their eyes with both hands, but the more they rubbed them, the more painful they became, and the nose and mouth were as hot as fire.
Wei Yan and Hua'er immediately rushed through them.
Wei Yan didn't leave immediately, he quickly turned around and threw out a few handfuls of chili powder again.
As soon as the two men with daggers chased after them, they were swept away, and they immediately screamed, and they covered their eyes and coughed.
At this time, Wei Yanfang quickly fled with the painting.
The two didn't dare to pause, and fled into the Wei Mansion all the time, and after plugging in the door, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
The painting panted and said, "Gong...... Childe, can you open your eyes? ”
It turned out that the girl hadn't opened her eyes yet.
"That's it."
Wei Yan gasped.
When the painting opened her eyes and saw that she had escaped, she was suddenly surprised and delighted: "Childe is so powerful, how did you do it?" ”
Wei Yan waved his hand, walked towards the backyard, and said, "Piece of cake." ”
The mouth is relaxed, but the heart is panicked.
This body is too weak to go on like this, at least exercise stronger, and it won't be too weak when you run away.
Judging by the situation tonight, he is now in danger and can no longer walk at night.
It would be better if you could find a few guards like Liu Chan.
"Ah, the silver."
Wei Yan sighed.
In the end, there is still not enough money.
Although the two thousand taels of silver that the Liu family sold the house still remained in that house, he would definitely not move it.
When the time comes, if you meet the descendants or relatives of the Liu family, you still have to hand it over to them.
I don't know when "Journey to the West" will be sold for silver, one by one manually transcribed on bamboo slips, I don't know what year and month it will take him to earn enough money for his wife.
If there was paper, if there was printing, it would be much faster.
And he can also publish more books, like "Dream of Red Mansions", "Golden Vase Plum", "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", etc., he will definitely make a lot of money.
Wei Yan regretted that he hadn't read the book on paper making and printing technology in the first place, otherwise he would have sent it out now.
After returning to the small courtyard, Hua'er immediately went to boil water and prepare to take a bath.
The two of them were also stained with a lot of chili powder, if they accidentally got into their eyes, it would be troublesome, and the two ran all the way back, their clothes were already soaked with sweat, and they couldn't sleep at all if they didn't take a bath.
Wei Yan sat in the room and looked into the supermarket.
Judging from the situation tonight, he will definitely encounter all kinds of dangers in the future, so he is going to make some weapons out of those materials.
Suddenly, he noticed that there was less fog in front of the counters.
At the front, a wall and a door are exposed, and the words "Workplace, customers are not allowed to enter" are written on the door.
Wei Yan's gaze shifted and he opened the door, and inside was a relatively spacious office.
There were several computers on the table, and they were all open.
Wei Yan's heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward and moved the mouse and keyboard with his mind, and the keyboard actually "snapped" and began to type.
"There is an Internet!"
Wei Yan suddenly discovered something amazing!
He was immediately surprised and delighted, and immediately opened Du Niang and began to search for the most original paper production.
The speed of the Internet is very fast, and the answer to the ancient papermaking technique comes out immediately.
Wei Yan was excited, and immediately clicked on one, read it carefully word by word, and memorized all the materials and processes in his mind.
Time passed slowly.
With great difficulty, the painter brought the wooden barrel, began to pour hot water into it one by one, and then sprinkled it with flower petals, and said, "Childe, it's time to take a bath." ”
But Wei Yan sat on the bed, his eyes closed, his face full of smiles, and he didn't say a word.
Hua'er was strange, stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, and said again: "Childe, it's time to take a bath." ”
Wei Yan spoke: "You wash first." ”
"Huh?"
When Hua'er heard this, he looked at him, then at the bathtub in the room, and said, "But...... But here......"
"Don't be verbose, you wash first."
Wei Yan said impatiently.
The painting blushed, but secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that the son wants the family to sleep tonight, I'm embarrassed, so he deliberately let the family take a bath here?
Well, it must be like that.
The painting was very shy and happy, and after squirming it, Fang blushed again and whispered, "Childe, what ...... Is the painting going to take a bath here? ”
Wei Yan still closed his eyes and ignored her.
Seeing this, Hua'er no longer hesitated, and immediately walked to the bathtub shyly, turned his back, and untied the belt around his waist with a puff in his heart.