Chapter 15 Retro Style

Braised razor clams, steamed crucian carp, steamed crab, roast chicken......

Cui Bai tasted everything his mother had promised before, and his mother finally didn't pick the door for a while.

I didn't know when I would be able to eat the next time.

Coupled with his grandmother's favor, the meal was only halfway through, and Cui Bai was already holding his stomach and getting off the table.

Xiong Bozhong smiled: "Huzi, why don't you eat it, you can eat less this time."

Cui Bai hid his face and fled, these individuals simply like to expose people's shortcomings.

Strolling to the side room, Cui Shou was feeding Cui Lu medicine, Cui Bai didn't like Cui Shou pulling Cui Fu to chat.

"Have you eaten enough? Would you like to get you some more to eat? ”

Cui Fu touched his stomach and replied: "The steamed buns made by Madame are delicious, I ate ten in a row."

Cui Bai's eyes were straight, ten, this is not xiaolongbao, this is a steamed bun with such a big bowl, you can't eat two by yourself.

With such a person at home, I am afraid that sooner or later I will have to eat poor.

"Cui Fu, aren't you afraid of choking like this?"

Cui Fu pointed at Cui Ping and said, "Ah Wu can eat five, and I can only eat eight full miles if I eat ten."

Rice bucket, full of rice bucket, Cui Bai began to doubt his original decision.

I didn't want you to go down to the ground, but now you all go down to the ground.

Cui Fu watched Cui Bai leave angrily, not knowing where he had offended him.

Cui Shou reminded: "Ah Da, eat less in the future, when we first arrived at Cui's house, one of them is still lying down, the Li family is trying to harm us outside, we can't do anything, a basket of steamed buns is enough for us to eat a meal, and the Cui family is afraid that they can't spend like this."

Cui Fu touched his head and looked at Cui Ping and Cui Xi humming while holding his stomach, it seemed to be so reasonable.

Pointing to the two people, he said, "I didn't hear Ah San's words, eat less in the future, so that I can always eat."

Cui Xi and Cui Ping nodded in enjoyment, and Cui Shou shook his head silently.

Cui Bai returned to the room and took out a piece of jade from under the bed, which was not given by Chen Boyue, but plucked from Li Hai's body.

If you look closely, it seems to be quite valuable, and if you take it that day, it will be enough for those guys to eat for a few months.

Hiding the jade, Cui Bai took out the paper brought back from the pharmacy and spread it out, and when he was just eating, Cui's mother asked how to make a schoolbag.

In order to avoid mistakes, Cui Bai decided to draw a design drawing.

According to scientific research in previous lives, backpacks are undoubtedly the most suitable for carrying, and they are also the last to accommodate performance.

Books in the Ming Dynasty are expensive, so Cui Bai added a few layers to the backpack, sewed bamboo pieces into the cloth, and added a wooden board to the bottom of the schoolbag, which can better protect the books and paper.

Add water on both sides of the bag, so that you can put a bamboo tube and a pen holder.

Then sew a small bag on the bag to hold the ink inkstone, and draw it into a look, this is a retro-style backpack.

Pressed with a paperweight and waited for it to dry, Cui Bai walked out, and two sergeants followed behind, one left and one right.

Coming to the next door, an old man was sitting on the big threshold weaving a bamboo basket.

"Uncle Shen, do you have any bamboo boards that you don't want, how about giving me a few?"

As soon as the old man looked up, he saw that it was the kid from the Cui family next door, and opened his mouth and said, "Take it and take it, don't bother me."

Cui Bai knew that there was something wrong with this old man Shen, but now that the ceramic Bodhisattva crossed the river, he didn't know if it would break, so he went to the hospital alone to rummage through it.

The two sergeants didn't enter the courtyard, Cui Bai looked for a while and walked home with a bunch of bamboo boards, naturally he couldn't forget to thank Shen Laohan.

The bamboo board is built in a tic-tac-toe shape, and the bamboo board competes with each other through its own elastic force and bites tightly.

When Cui Bai got the third piece, the sergeant in the courtyard couldn't help but ask, "Cui Gongzi, what are you doing here?" Do you want me to help? ”

Cui Bai smiled back and refused his help, if this continued, Cui Bai would feel that he was similar to the people in the academy.

He only knew how to study, but he didn't know how to cultivate grains, and he was not diligent in his hands and feet, and once he left his family, his servants couldn't even wear clothes.

For a typical example, please refer to Brother Urine.

The word independence in this era represents a person standing there and a person standing there with one foot, so Cui Bai can only tell himself to learn to be independent.

After finishing the bamboo plank, Cui Bai glanced at the lobby, where his grandmother was saying something to his mother and Uncle Xiong, as if she didn't want to be heard, and she was almost at the edge of the threshold and still couldn't hear it.

Cui Bai was about to move towards the threshold again, but he felt that he had bumped into someone, and when he looked up, he saw a hand stretched out, and the hand was accurately caught.

"It's like being a thief in your own home, Xiuniang takes care of him."

Cui's mother, who was blamed by her grandmother, turned black, and Cui Bai knew that she was finished.

And then it's really over.

Under the shrine, Cui Bai read the Analects sentence by sentence.

Cui Bai now only wants to know who gave his mother the idea to read the Analects to his ancestors, what kind of operation is this, and he can't understand it at all.

Listening to the laughter of Xiong Bozhong leaving, Cui Bai seemed to have found the culprit.

Cui Mu walked in, and Cui Bai hurriedly read it.

"Zi said ............"

Stitch by stitch, word by word, until the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the house.

Cui Mu stopped the needle in her hand, looked at Cui Bai, who was still struggling to support, she was very satisfied, she didn't do it herself, and she felt better.

Cui Bai, who was independent, heard his mother go out, so he put his feet down, this day he read the Analects several times under the exchange of golden rooster independence and horse steps, and now his legs are sore.

poked his head out and saw his mother going to the kitchen, so Cui Bai dared to sit on the ground to rest.

Cui Bai can't say it, he has memorized the "Analects" by heart, but his mother doesn't believe it, and he can't change a book if he wants to.

Put down the book, look at the schoolbag that my mother sewed for herself, and even make a few sets of clothes in the afternoon.

For comparison, it's all for Fulu Shou Xiping, open his schoolbag, except for the mezzanine, which is basically completed.

There was also a Cui character embroidered on the outside of the schoolbag, and Cui Bai had to sigh at his mother's ingenuity.

I took this retro-style schoolbag to the new century, marked it with a handmade label, and then put it in a brand-name store, how could it cost hundreds.

Cui Bai thought about it, why can't he sell it in Daming in the new century, and the cost is not high.

A piece of silk cloth is only seven dollars of silver, coarse cloth is cheaper, a piece of cloth is more than 12 meters long, more than 1 meter wide, how can this be made into 20 school bags, bamboo boards do not need money.

A bookcase can be sold for five dollars of silver, a schoolbag can be sold for one dollar of silver, and a piece of cloth can be bought for five dollars of silver, except for the handmade five dollars, you can earn one or two.

The grandmother and mother can be completed in five days with a total of 20 school bags.

This is higher than the eldest brother Cui Shouye's Yulu, and now the field can be handed over to Cui Shou and a few of them to take care of.

In the future, it can be expanded, according to the twelve academies and social studies in one county of Changle, there are hundreds of students.

One person and one penny, how can he earn dozens of taels of silver.

If you have money, you will do fine processing, and ask the embroiderer to embroider, so that you can sell it to the children of large families.

This is the way to make money, and with excitement in his heart, Cui Bai ran to the kitchen to discuss with his mother.

After a scolding, the Cui family sounded reading again.