Chapter 121: Zizhu Xuan
As time passed, the slow and rhythmic heartbeat became clearer and clearer in Wu Menghan's ears.
But... But she lives like a year.
As the so-called people are iron rice is steel, they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal, and they have been hungry for a whole day, not to mention braised vegetables now, even if they are bran vegetables, they can eat a big bowl, and they don't have to stop.
"Did he just sleep like that?"
After waiting for a long time, except for the sound of the door closing before, it was silent in my ears, and as night fell, the room was gradually dark, making Wu Menghan hungry and angry.
However....
Still silent.
Wu Menghan couldn't lie down anymore, just looked back at this dark and hazy light, and saw that there were still people in the whole room?
Feelings: Zhang Yi didn't know where to run when he was looking for the goods.
This time, Wu Menghan was aggrieved, this bad guy ..... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly.... I didn't put myself at ease at all!
Just as she was angry, a steady footstep sounded from far and near.
Then I heard a soft creak at the door, and someone pushed it open.
The moment the door opened, Wu Menghan saw that the bad guy was actually holding a tray and walking towards him with a smile on his face.
On that tray, as Zhang Yi said, a pot of wine, two dishes, and a small bowl of rice....
Seeing this, Wu Menghan suddenly became even more hungry, but she didn't know why, she was secretly aggrieved in her heart, and at the same time, her head twisted, and she turned her face again.
But this time, Wu Menghan regretted it.
This bad guy is a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, God knows if he will be angry when he twists it, or think that he doesn't need to eat? If that were the case, wouldn't I be hungry for another night?
"Menghan, I've brought the food, do you want to eat some?"
See that Wu Menghan is still a fart. Facing himself, Zhang Yi was not angry, even if it was a fart. Stocks are also so good-looking?
"I... Don't eat! Wu Menghan gritted his silver teeth.
"Really, don't eat it?"
"No... Eat! ”
Wu Menghan made up his mind in his heart, as long as this bad guy shouted again, he would get off the donkey down the slope and answer.
But just waiting for Zhang Yi to continue questioning, Zhang Yi didn't ask anymore.
And... And I actually remembered the sound of wine glasses colliding in my ears, and then the clear sound of wine entering the quilt, which made Wu Menghan even more entangled.
"Well, this wine is really good!" Zhang Yi's lazy voice in his ear said: "It's just that the taste is bland, and drinking a pot actually doesn't taste a little alcoholic, but it's still good as a drink!" ”
.....
The sound of the wine pouring into the glass seemed to be amplified countless times, and Wu Menghan couldn't help but feel dry when she heard it, and she originally planned to turn back absolutely easily, but she actually looked behind her.
At this glance, Wu Menghan suddenly felt that he had no face to see people, because... Because Zhang Yi is actually looking at her with a smile on his face!
I saw Zhang Yi holding a wine glass in one hand and a wine jug in the other, seeing that he had seen it, he actually handed over the wine glass full of wine.
It's not going to work!
A face is completely lost.....
"Come, give me a face, how about a taste?" Zhang Yi smiled and greeted: "If it's not delicious, please give an opinion, I will let Aunt Li improve it!" ”
Finally, under Zhang Yi's repeated requests, Wu Menghan was quite embarrassed to say 'um', but the speed at which she ate the food made Zhang Yi a little scared, is Ma De so hungry?
.....
One. There are no words in the night.
In the next few days, Zhang Yi ran to Wuli Pavilion during the day, and returned to Chunfang Building at night to discuss with Seventeen Niang, with the success of the first furnace of ceramic movable type, the next acquisition of papermaking workshops was finally put on the agenda.
However, in the past few days, the relationship between Wu Menghan and Zhang Yi has become closer and closer, although they can't eat it, but having a beautiful woman in the house also makes Zhang Yi a little proud.
It's just that day by day, after Wu Menghan's injury improved, Zhang Yi's words seemed to have diminished a lot.
On this day, Zhang Yi and Li Kexin came to the Paper Bamboo Pavilion located not far from the suburbs after inquiring about the papermaking workshop.
This paper Zhuxuan is actually on the verge of bankruptcy because of poor management, and the reason why I chose this is because of Seventeen Niang in order to save costs.
Otherwise, according to Zhang Yi's intentions, just find someone to build one, anyway, the paper used to make the newspaper is not very good, as long as the ink can be printed.
The two looked from afar, and saw a slightly dilapidated bamboo hut standing in front of them, and the outside of the bamboo hut was scattered, as if the bamboo hut would be blown away by the wind in the next moment.
Zhang Yi looked at Seventeen Niang, and similarly, Seventeen Niang also looked at Zhang Yi, and a smile flashed in their eyes that was difficult to catch.
"Seventeen Niang, it seems that we came out this time, and this trip is not in vain!" Zhang Yi looked at Seventeen Niang with a smile and said.
Seventeen Niang on the side also smiled and nodded: "Well, yes, it seems that we have half the success." I'm afraid that as soon as we talk about it later, then Boss Wu Shouyi and Wu will be able to agree! ”
How could others see the abacus in Zhang Yi and Seventeen Niang's hearts at this moment, but the two of them were overjoyed when they knew it.
The more dilapidated this paper bamboo xuan is, the more it shows that it can be negotiated.
After the two of them entered the Xuan for a while, a man came out of the bamboo house, only to see that he was about fifty or so in his fifties, dressed ordinarily, with a haggard face, looking at the two people standing in front of the paper Zhuxuan and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”
Zhang Yi stepped forward and politely arched his hand: "Boss Wu, hello, I'm Zhang Yi, I'm here to talk to you about business!" ”
When Wu Shouyi heard this, he immediately became energetic, Paper Zhuxuan had not had business for a long time, although the two people in front of him really didn't look like businessmen in his eyes, but he still greeted with a smile: "Two of you, please, come in first." ”
Zhang Yi and Seventeen Niang nodded, smiled and walked into the paper bamboo xuan, and when they went in, it turned out that the paper bamboo xuan was dilapidated on the outside, but it was exquisite and abnormal on the inside!
The original dilapidated bamboo house, but there is another hole in the room: Tang Yihu's calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, and there is a lot of rice paper on the desk on the side.
On the shelf next to the desk, there are some spider orchids, and the emerald branches spread outward, a piece of emerald color, which makes people feel comfortable.
How can such a vassal and elegant place be said to be dilapidated! Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.
It seems that this Wu Shouyi is still very particular!
Although Paper Bamboo Xuan has been poorly managed, he still lives exquisitely and refuses to let himself be sloppy.
Well! Yes, Zhang Yi nodded. This person can have deep friendships!
At the same time, Wu Shouyi also began to look at Zhang Yi and Li Kexin.
Although Zhang Yi is dressed in a small dress, he has a good appearance, sharp facial features, thick lips, and sparkling eyes.
And Li Kexin, who was standing beside Zhang Yi, was like an orchid in the hollow valley, her delicate and fair skin seemed to be blown and broken, and her smart eyes were like black gems set on her face. It's impossible to take your eyes off. The most important thing is that the indifferent smell of dust on her body makes people feel holy the most, without any blasphemy.