Chapter 59: Xiang Ran and the Paper
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Read quietly for a while, take a nap when you are tired and tired, and want to find someone to talk to, call Sister Ayu and them, or simply go out for a walk together.
The most important thing is that the husband never said that this can't be done and that, what kind of etiquette should be respected, only asked her what she liked, and discussed it together, and didn't care about those rules and regulations.
Brother Ziqi is really different!
Xiang Ran's heart was about to sing.
You must know that although there is no terrifying restraint of Cheng Zhu Lixue at this time, under the education of three obedience and four virtues, the etiquette system that should be followed cannot be sloppy at all.
The etiquette of eating, the etiquette of dressing, and even the small gathering in the countryside is full of etiquette, how to sit, how to arrange, how to toast, how to drink...... Each said in its own way.
In the state of etiquette, it should be etiquette, but if you enter the door and make three more to each other, and then make three more when you go up the steps, you will go up to the hall to wash the cup and worship, offer wine and worship, receive wine and worship, and drink and worship...... Drinking wine between fellow villagers is like worshipping heaven and earth, and the generation of non-three flowers gathering at the top of the five qi sunrise can't persevere, so is there still the original intention of drinking and feasting?
Xiang Ran originally swore that her brother in the child period must not care about this, but with the several bad etiquette before marriage, her groggy head could not be determined, but fortunately, she was not disappointed in the end.
Faced with Yu Zhou's question, Xiang Ran seriously thought about what he liked for the first time, and thought back and forth, it seemed to be closely related to him.
Because I envy his endless ideas, I like books and read hard, and because I want to talk to him more, I write down everything he teaches by heart.
But in the end...... Not only is his swordsmanship unsatisfactory, but it seems that many places still can't keep up with his pace, and even a small way like a gentleman like Chef can't compare, Xiang Ran feels that it must be because he is too stupid.
When lying on the window lattice and thinking nonsense, he is like a lazy kitten, enjoying the sunshine and the fragrance of flowers and plants, waiting quietly is a bit boring, especially for a woman who has just gotten married, she finally has someone to rely on, and I really wish he could be by her side all the time.
I don't know how many times I looked at the door, there was a slight stir, I always thought it was the sound made when my husband came back, I lifted my heart again and again, and pressed back again and again, Xiang Ran thought, I should listen to him go out together.
"Crunch-"
This time it's true! The little girl jumped and ran to the door, and before her smiling face was fully bloomed, she saw a group of people busy carrying something in, she had to make her smile a little more reserved, beckoned the familiar Uncle Song, and waited for her husband to come over to talk.
"Uncle Song has worked hard, drink some sour plum soup to relieve fatigue."
Song Zhi was not polite, and after taking it, he poured it down: "The girl of the Xiang family is really sensible, no wonder Yu Xiaozi never forgets it, but if you rely on a bowl of sour plum soup to thank the media, it is not enough!" β
Yu Zhou rushed forward with a leather bag and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, if I remember correctly, the matchmaker when I got married should be Tian Lao, right?" β
"Look, the kid who married his relatives just has no conscience, who proposed to agree on the marriage first, and I didn't ask for it for you with my old face."
"Yes, yes, Uncle Song's great kindness and virtue will not be forgotten by our husband and wife, why don't we start a group here today and let the little nephew talk about his heart?"
Song Zhi shook his head: "No, I still have something to do when I go back, don't wronged others, you kid, it's not that you lack money, why are there so few people in the house?" β
"Isn't this used to the old days......
"It was before, and now it is now, everything that should be there is indispensable, a marriage that is easy to achieve, don't let the Xiang family think that you have treated other people's daughters badly."
Xiang Ran hurriedly explained: "No, Zi...... My husband treated me very well, and my father came to stay for a few days a few days ago, but he didn't say anything. β
Song Zhi didn't say much about this strange family, and got up to say goodbye.
After sending off the elders, the husband and wife returned to the room, the little girl's reserve disappeared all of a sudden, and she wiped his sweat with water before and after running, and waited for his eyes to speak in a blink of an eye, which made Yu Zhou's pride skyrocket, and he was a little embarrassed in the end.
"Xiao Ran, didn't you say that you don't have to be like this when it's just the two of us, sit down and talk."
Xiang Ran smiled coquettishly, sat on his lap with a light footstep, and said softly: "Just because it's just the two of us, those are what I should do." β
Yu Zhou held the soft hand: "It seems that what Uncle Song said is right, it's time to find a few more people, now you are too wronged." β
"No, didn't you say that I want to think about what I like, I like you, and I shouldn't serve my husband."
"And what if I'm not home?"
"I'll wait for you to come back!"
I don't know where I heard a sentence called you her whole world, Yu Zhou never thought that she could have such a weight, let a delicate woman who has never suffered before.
Xiang Ran has influenced a lot since she was a child, and now it seems that those things have not changed her personality to become more confident and independent, but have deepened her fascination with herself.
From Yu Zhou's personal point of view, this is a good thing, who doesn't want his wife to be obedient?
But from Xiang Ran's point of view, this matter is a bit serious, because the little girl has never experienced any ups and downs, nor has she seen any darkness, and it is easy to suffer losses when dealing with others.
Of course, this era does not allow women to show their faces, and Yu Zhou is reluctant to let her go outside and be wronged, but if she wants to live in a fairy tale that is too naΓ―ve, it is inappropriate, and it is more or less doting and harmful.
"Xiao Ran, how many families do we have, do you know?"
"Of course, don't underestimate people, I have personally calculated every private salt divise, and I use the abacus!"
"That deal can't be done......"
"Why do you want to keep salt? Isn't the whole meeting ours now? β
Yu Zhou rubbed her head: "That's Da Chu's, it's not our family, it's not okay to sit and eat empty, I have to find some more input." β
Xiang Ran squinted his eyes comfortably: "What idea did Brother Ziqi think of again?" β
"Guess what."
"It must have something to do with Uncle Song!"
"That's right, keep guessing."
"Uncle Song is good at wood, do you want to make farm tools and sell them? Or is it a water conservancy utensil? Not...... Do? β
"Farm tools, water conservancy utensils, and they will also be old, and those things are used to benefit the world, and it is inevitable that the sale will be a little inappropriate.
Xiang Ran's face was red, and he guessed several things in a row, and then his mouth was also red, and he was still talking nonsense in the pots and spoons, which made Yu Zhou cry and laugh and quickly stopped.
"I knew that I would have said that there would be a prize for guessing correctly, and I shouldn't have said that there would be a penalty for guessing wrong."
After receiving so many punishments, Xiang Ran's voice became softer and softer: "I really can't guess......"
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, it's paper."
Xiang Ran's eyes lit up: "Uncle Song has made it?" Why is there no improvement in the past few years, but there has been sudden progress recently? β
"Because in the past, we had few people, and the family foundation in our hands was also thin, of course, we had to focus on self-protection matters such as food and armor, which is like now that there are many people."
There is another point that Yu Zhou didn't say, compared to things that can be imitated after seeing the style, such as the waterwheel and the plow, making paper is a step that cannot be wrong, and can only be explored slowly.
After all, the waterwheel can be found in the process of use in order to modify, paper, with the slightest fallacy can only be invalidated, either loose to break, or the cost can not be reduced is not practical, several years of work to see results, not only because of the need to step by step experiment, but also because of the previous care.
Xiang Ran straightened up and looked around with wide eyes.
"Looking for what?"
"Where's the package you brought back? There's paper in there, right? β
"It's smart now, it's left over from the last trial production, and there are still some flaws, and it should be better in a few days."
Xiang Ran couldn't wait to open the leather bag, carefully took out a stack of papers, and gently placed it on the desk as if it were a fragile item.
"Don't be so careful, it's no longer as loose and fragile as it used to be."
The little girl said while grinding: "Brother Ziji, how much does this thing cost?" β
"It's made of reeds and bamboos that can be found everywhere, what do you say?"
Xiang Ran had already put down his pen while speaking, and he was still a child, and when he saw the wide paper, he didn't think about writing first, but began to describe the situation outside the window with a left and right stroke.
Maybe it was the first time to use paper to affect the sense of the brush, maybe it was because she rarely painted before, a bamboo forest at the end of the good end was painted nondescript, and finally even she herself was embarrassed, and when she picked up the painting, she wanted to throw it away, thinking that the paper was not easy to come by, and she was not willing to give up.
Yu Zhou took it and took a look, a little immature, but it already had a bit of a sense of shape, you must know that before the appearance of paper, it was all mural silk paintings, and under their conditions, the little girl had very few opportunities to paint.
"I ...... I didn't hold back and wasted one, I'd better write. β
"What's this, the workshop in the west of the city is already under construction, and this business will be ours in the future, use as much as you want."
It doesn't matter if the color is dark yellow, the important thing is that there is no trace of fragmentation in the deep ink painting like the one just now, and Yu Zhou can already imagine the appearance of a new writing habit all over the world, as well as the era of ink painting that opened in advance.
What's more, the emperor has just ordered the collection of books, and for the scholars of all families, the current Huiji has become an oasis, and if more convenient paper books are implemented at this time, it is simply a small dried fish thrown into the cats.
On one side is a heavy bamboo slip, on the other side is a light book, how to choose do you still need to think?
Silk books and silk books have always been only a few people can afford, as soon as the paper comes out, the low price makes it possible to experience the convenience of the nobility of the past with only a small amount of money, who doesn't want to try it?
What he could think of, Xiang Ran also thought of, but her most proud place was a little biased: "Hehe, such a useful thing must be passed down through the ages, right?" I was the first to write and draw on paper! It can also go down in history! β
Yu Zhou was embarrassed to tell her that someone had already written it when she tried and tested, and replied with a smile: "Then you go back and find Xiao Changshi and ask him to record this matter." β