Back in his room, Wang Haoran asked Han Niu to find some clay, paste and graphite. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFifty taels of silver is a lot of money, if you want to make so much money in a short time, it is not easy to do without shocking things, but Wang Haoran is not short of shocking things. When Hanniu bought the things back, the sun was about to set, Wang Haoran put away the paste and clay, and the graphite was returned to Hanniu's hands, and explained: "You want to grind this into powder, you must grind it very finely, I will use it tomorrow." ”。

"Little master. What are you going to do this time? Cui'er asked curiously.

"You'll know then."

Xiaoyu was not happy, snatched the graphite that Hanniu bought back and hugged it in his arms, and said with a look that I wouldn't give it to you if I wasn't happy: "When I made ice, I said I'll know later, and now I'll come again?" No way! I want to know now! ”

"Okay." Wang Haoran said helplessly, ready to be bombarded by a series of questions, "I want to make a pen with these things." ”

Sure enough, Xiao Yu has a lot of problems with these new things.

"Is there still a lack of hair on the nib?"

"What kind of pen is a pencil?"

"When will you be able to draw?"

……

Wang Haoran patiently answered them one by one, but if he could, he really wanted to repeat that sentence: "You will know then." ”

It is quite easy to make a pencil, graphite and clay are mixed together in a certain proportion, if you add some paste, you can make graphite and clay stick tighter, so that you will not become powder when you use a lot of force when drawing. In order to save time, Wang Haoran did not plan to make a thin refill, but directly made a finger-sized clay stick. After the mud stick is taken to the fire and dried, the mud stick is wrapped in paper, and one end of the mud stick is sharpened, and the pen comes out.

After a busy day, Wang Haoran always felt slimy, so he asked Cui'er to put the water in the bathtub and prepare to take a bath. When Wang Haoran was about to take off his clothes, he found that Cui'er hadn't left yet, and he walked to Wang Haoran to help him undress. Wang Haoran then remembered that Wang Haoran had been helped by Cui'er to take a bath before. Cui'er is only in her twenties, and if she thinks about it a little evilly, it is also a good pleasure to let her help take a bath. However, Wang Haoran still has a sense of shame, and besides, Cui'er is already a married woman.

"You go and get busy with yours, I'll take a shower by myself in the future."

Cui'er sneered, as if to say that I have seen too many of your little birds, why are you shy?

Wang Haoran's face turned red from laughter, and he didn't know what to say.

"Alright then, I'll just wait outside the door, just call me if there's anything." Cui'er was also interested, and went out after speaking.

When Wang Haoran took off his clothes halfway through, he couldn't help but laugh and found that this Tang man didn't wear underwear when he wore clothes! Don't talk about underwear, even pants, no, this is not called pants, it should be said to be pants. Wrap one leg over one leg and tie the rope at the top of the leg around your waist...... Presumably everyone can imagine what the Tang Dynasty people would look like when they took off their robes, right? That's really cold in the wind!

"It's definitely not something to get used to!" Wang Haoran shouted in his heart, not only wearing, Wang Haoran also thought about some other places that he would not be used to, and he came up with a lot of them, such as brushing his teeth, at most he brushed his teeth with a toothbrusher, and there was no toothpaste; For example, there is no air conditioning or electric fan in hot weather, so you can shake the fan yourself when you can't sleep, and when you are tired of shaking, you will change your hand to shake, and when you are sleepy and tired, you will naturally forget about the heat, and you can fall asleep at that time; Another example is food, and the big pot dishes fried in fast food restaurants are simply all the way to the goods, or even worse than ......

There are too many things that Wang Haoran wants to create, in just a few decades of life, how many things can a mere Wang Haoran create? Suddenly, Wang Haoran felt lonely.

In the ---- of inheritance, this word appeared in Wang Haoran's mind, and Wang Haoran suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. He felt that he didn't need to create everything he knew, the people of the Tang Dynasty were not stupid, otherwise they would not become the world's first power, Wang Haoran needed to pass on to the Tang Dynasty people the most was vision! And this requires Wang Haoran to use all kinds of new things to open the horizons of the Tang Dynasty people. And in what way can we better and more comprehensively open the horizons of the Tang Dynasty people? Wang Haoran smiled slightly, he thought of it, that is the school! Although running a school is still a long-term matter, Wang Haoran still has these moments.

Cui'er waited outside for a long time but didn't hear much movement in the room, so she was a little worried, so she shouted inside: "Little master, have you washed it?" ”

Wang Haoran woke up from his contemplation and replied, "Not yet, it's almost there." ”

Wang Haoran scrubbed his body neatly, and after putting on his clothes and coming out, he always felt that the wind was blowing and the eggs were cold, so he called Cui'er into the room, planning to make a few sets of jerseys and underwear. After drawing the drawings, he handed them to Cui'er and explained: "You go to the tailor shop tomorrow and ask someone to make a few pieces of clothing according to this drawing, six pieces of each, and the size is as marked above." ”

Cui'er watched Wang Haoran draw, and probably knew what the clothes were like, so she wondered: "Little master, are you going to wear this kind of clothes?" That's not big, is it? ”

Wang Haoran naturally knew that this dress was too advanced, but the people of the Tang Dynasty were relatively open, and they were comparable to people in the 21st century, so as long as they didn't break the law, they would be fine if they wore this dress for a few days at most, and maybe someone would follow suit.

The next day, when I made the pen, it was almost dark, and it was not so simple to sketch a portrait of a person, if you wanted to sell it for a good price, you had to paint carefully, so that you could not finish it in two hours, so you had to start painting again the next day. However, Wang Haoran sent back a set of clothes, and the master in the tailor shop said to make a set first to see if it fits, and then make the next few sets. Wang Haoran didn't plan to wash his new clothes first, and put them on after showering, hoping that sleeping at night would not be so hot again.

Early in the morning of the third day, Xiaoyu got up early and ran to Wang Haoran's room, because his brother said that he wanted to draw a picture for Xiaoyu, and he was so excited that he almost lost sleep last night.

Wang Haoran also got up very early, thinking about when he got up early, it was different in this era, as soon as the sun set, there was nothing fun, and he couldn't go to the workshop, and he was so familiar with the workshop that he didn't want to go out for a walk. Either read at night with candles or go to bed early, Wang Haoran chose the latter.

As soon as Xiaoyu entered the room, she saw a strangely dressed person in the room, and after a closer look, it turned out to be her brother, and her curiosity was overflowing, and she ran to Wang Haoran's side to look up and down, and asked, "Brother, where did you buy these clothes?" It's cool to wear, isn't it? Would it be okay to buy me a set too? ”

Wang Haoran had long been accustomed to Xiaoyu's bombardment questions, and patiently replied: "This is what I asked the tailor shop to make, but this is not suitable for you to wear." ”

"Why? Isn't it okay to make it smaller? ”

"It's not because of this, it's because the clothes are too revealing, you are a girl, if you dress like this, you won't be able to get married when you grow up."

"So serious? That's it. Wang Haoran's words Xiaoyu believed it all, aside from the problem of clothes, Xiaoyu was about to ask his brother about painting, but saw that his brother brushed his teeth with his teeth and stuck something slimy in a small saucer before brushing his teeth, he felt very disgusting, but he was curious, so he stepped forward and picked up the plate while observing and asked, "Brother, what is this?" ”

"Toothpaste."

"What is toothpaste?" Xiao Yu sniffed it, but still smelled what it was, and despised it: "So it's mysterious, isn't it honey and ...... And cinnamon. ”

"Hey, yes, this toothpaste is really made of these two things. It's not surprising that you can smell honey, but I didn't expect you to smell cinnamon. Wang Haoran suddenly discovered that his sister was not ordinary smart.

"Hmph, I know a lot about this."

"Well, Xiaoyu is so smart. But I didn't make a fool of myself, although this toothpaste is simple, but it can not only clean the toothbrush, but also prevent tooth decay and bad breath. ”

"Then I want it too, I haven't brushed my teeth yet. I'll leave some of this toothpaste for me, and I'll go back and get some brushing. ”