Chapter 9 For the Chrysanthemums of the World!

"Brother, you really are, Daddy asked you to make a request, and you really asked for ......it" Dou Zhi looked at the high, snow-white and light yellow mulberry paper in front of her, and couldn't help pouting, with an indescribable jealousy and envy. You must know that the mulberry paper workshop alone cost tens of thousands of dollars, and these mulberry paper ...... Hmph, Daddy really spoils you too much. ”

"Sister, it's not like you don't know, your brother and I really don't need those things. Moreover, for my brother, I asked my father to buy a mulberry paper workshop, which naturally has a deep meaning. It's not just about a bit of paper. Dou Yan was very unfiguratively half-lying on the soft couch, pointing to the bamboo slips placed aside, this is the truth, for an excellent traverser who has been using paper as a writing carrier for more than 20 years, holding a brush that is not very accustomed to it, but also writing on the bamboo slips that are less than a finger and a half wide, it is simply asking Dou Yan's old life.

And out of love and expectation for his son, Dou Ying just asked why Dou Yan's request to buy a small paper mill, and after listening to Dou Yan's almost far-fetched reason that he was not used to using bamboo slips and preferred to use paper, he actually agreed directly to Dou Yan's request.

Moreover, in less than two days, a mulberry paper workshop located outside Chang'an City was assigned to the name of the Dou family, and even the output of the paper workshop for nearly half a month was thrown into the house, according to the original meaning of the father's words, as long as you are a child, let alone a small paper workshop, even if you want the most precious treasure in the world, the father will smash the pot and sell the iron to get you.

Look, this is a person as a father, the expectations for his children make Dou Yan think of the parents who died early in the future, how can they not have the dream of hoping for their son to become a dragon, and even pin their lifelong dreams on their children.

And everything Dou Ying has done has made Dou Yan admit in his heart that the parents in this life, yes, they are their fathers and mothers who are related by blood.

Well, the reason why Dou Yan made such a request was not only because he really couldn't practice calligraphy on that bamboo slip, but also because he had an ulterior purpose.

Well, the main reason is that this purpose is very embarrassing for the current Han Dynasty. Of course, if you are a traveler, I believe you will understand that in addition to being used to write, transcribe and record words, paper also has a very important purpose, that is, to wipe your ass.

As a critical realist, a new generation of human reform pioneers, crossing into the line of historical time and space, with countless precious human history, spiritual civilization and the concept of creating a surname, the traveler has the right and responsibility to tell the people of this era that the toilet chip is really not easy to use, and it is very unhygienic without high temperature disinfection, the important thing is that such a hard thing is easy to make people's delicate chrysanthemums grow calluses, and silk is too permeable, and the friction of linen is too great, which is not the best choice.

Therefore, in order for an excellent traveler like himself to survive in the Han Dynasty, maintain individual and collective life hygiene and production hygiene, improve human health, prevent diseases, improve and create a production environment and living conditions that meet physiological and psychological needs, the personal and social health measures taken, including the love crossing, love history, love Chinese health movement centered on eliminating pests and diseases, and stressing hygiene, it is very necessary to use more clean and hygienic and safer toilet supplies in advance at the historical fulcrum where the traverser exists.

Moreover, chrysanthemums can be as delicate as newborn babies, not ...... I'm a little sick myself, but it's important for someone to step up and take papermaking to the next level.

Of course, on the surface, it is natural to make the reasons high, and we will say what is educational, and what can make people ...... In a word, everything has multiple faces, depending on which angle you understand it.

For example, nuclear technology can be used to generate electricity for the benefit of mankind, or it can be turned into a nuclear warhead to smash your heart on the door of your heartbeat.

Not...... It seems to be far away, and it seems that nuclear technology and chrysanthemums should have nothing to do with the chrysanthemums of human beings all over the world, or even chrysanthemum-like flowers. However, after thinking about it like this, Dou Yan's heart became very calm, or he was moved by his noble initiative.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Dou Yan, who was self-hypnotizing and couldn't extricate himself from crookedness, suddenly felt that something was stalking him, and twisted his face, but saw the girl with an angry expression, and was holding the brush to poke herself.

"Ask you! Hmph, I don't know what you're grinning at here, telling you to ignore people for most of the day. Dou Zhi's eyes widened, and her raised voice was like the C minor key sung by the yellow warbler in the night sky.

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"What is the meaning of the matter, can you tell me?" Dou Zhi is a little girl, a little girl full of curiosity and gossip.

"I'm sorry, this is a personal **, I don't need a Q&A." Dou Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, moved his somewhat sore wrist, and looked at the manuscript paper that had only been written for half an hour, only one or two hundred words, and couldn't help but feel a little deflated. It would be nice to have a computer or a pen in front of you.

Even if you don't dare to say more than 10,000 words, but 35,000 words is definitely a piece of cake, after all, it's not writing an article, just coding the words, and the speed is naturally not low. Like now, the speed of codewords is not much faster than the speed of a snail climbing the lattice, and if you want to copy the thousands of commonly used simplified Chinese characters that you know in your head onto these papers, at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be completed in a few months.

These words choked Dou Zhi, who was studying ink for him, was confused. "What do you mean by a personal **?"

Dou Yan wanted to continue to ignore it, but Dou Zhi was very persistent and had the potential to be a paparazzi, and Dou Yan couldn't help but put the brush on the pen holder and picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Personal ** is the secret that is unwilling to be disclosed or known by others in personal life, and ** right is a personality right enjoyed by natural persons to control their personal, personal information, private activities and private spheres that have nothing to do with public interests." Got it? ”

"......" is twelve years old, and Dou Zhi, a little girl from the Han Dynasty, was directly explained by Dou Yan's long list of 21st century terms to Lei De Shihua on the spot, and it took a while to come back to her senses. Brother, you're not fooling me, are you? It's all messy, I don't understand a word. ”

"You have to understand." Dou Yan, who was secretly happy in his heart, continued to pick up a small pastry and continued to stuff it into his mouth, muttering quietly. I have to say that the taste of these small pastries is really good, and the use of natural green and pollution-free raw materials is made, which is not only delicious, but also reassuring and bold credit.

"Brother, you did it on purpose!" Dou Zhi's small mouth was pursed high, with a very angry expression. Let Dou Yan almost choke the food into the throat. "Did you hear that?"

Dou Zhi pouted angrily and nodded vigorously, the bangs that fluttered out on her forehead were like the happy wings of a swift. "You say, 'It's strange if you understand.' Isn't it! ”

"Isn't it?" Dou Yan wiped his mouth with oil in disbelief, he said so slurredly, and he was still chewing food in his mouth, even a super spy who knew lip language was dumbfounded, how could this little girl tell the difference?

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ps: People who want to be crooked are too evil, hmm...... As a modern person, if anyone thinks that the traveler should adapt to the toilet according to the local customs, he can only bow to you three times on a sunny day, and express his incomparable respect and awe to your thoughts as if he did not dare to look at the sun.

Also,Still working hard.,If you like it.,It's all a little bit stronger.,Vote more or something.,In addition,Thank you for a lot of big rewards.,This book has gone through the initial turmoil.,But we haven't abandoned and given up.,It's really embarrassing and moved to the ground.,Thank you.。

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