Chapter 132: Writing a Letter
There were so many ducks, they couldn't eat them all, Chu Xintian wanted to make them into duck jerky.
Marinated duck meat does not have much moisture and is easy to store. Even if it is kept for a long time, it will not break. Chu Xintian planned to bring all the bacon to Chu Yuan.
Youzhou is a cold place, in a cold place, you can eat some high-calorie and protein-rich food, which is nutritious and can also resist the cold.
Chu Xintian didn't waste anything about the duck rack, he first marinated it with soy sauce and sugar, then hung the batter on it, fried it in a hot oil pan, and the delicious duck rack was ready.
These can be left for Bai Yongjing and Hammer as snacks.
When the duck was ready, Chu Xintian prepared the pivotal part of the dinner and began to pack it.
She picked up a large bamboo basket and put the boots, down jacket, underwear and socks she had made last night into the basket.
It was not too late, Chu Xintian planned to hire a mule cart to go to the county seat, and send these to Lu Weichuan to help bring them to Chu Yuan.
She didn't want to delay, she felt that Chu Yuan received something one day earlier, and one less day of cold.
Bai Yongjing hadn't finished school yet, Chu Xintian went home, couldn't see her in a hurry, left a note for Bai Yongjing, and then went out.
When he arrived at the county seat, Chu Xintian didn't know where Lu Weichuan's home was, so he went directly to Baicao Hall.
Coincidentally, Lu Weichuan was also in the store.
Seeing Chu Xintian coming, he was very happy and hurriedly welcomed Chu Xintian to the reception room at the back.
Seeing Chu Xintian carrying a bamboo basket on her shoulder, which looked very heavy, Lu Weichuan helped her unload the basket.
"Miss Chu, why did you come so quickly? Is everything ready?"
"Yes, Master Lu, I haven't done anything in the past two days, just prepare these things, please help me find someone to bring it to Chu Yuan."
Lu Weichuan smiled and said, "No, I will let people go tomorrow morning, and these things you bring will be handed over to Chu Yuan in person."
"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Chu Xintian knew that this time she owed Lu Weichuan a big favor.
Later, she must find a chance to return him.
"Miss Chu, you and I don't need to be so polite." Lu Weichuan suddenly remembered: "Miss Chu, by the way, do you want to write a letter to your brother?"
With Lu Weichuan reminding, Chu Xintian remembered this.
Indeed, she should have written a letter.
First of all, Chu Yuan is going to join the army this time, and Chu Xintian has many things to starve him about, which must be explained by letter, not verbally.
What's more, Chu Xintian asked others to help her move so many things, and she had to tell Chu Yuan ♀ in the letter not that Chu Xintian didn't believe Lu Weichuan, but that she needed to figure out that if something was wrong, it would bring unnecessary trouble to Lu Weichuan, which was not good.
Chu Xintian originally wanted to write a letter, but she was busy preparing other things in the past two days, so she forgot about it.
Fortunately, Lu Weichuan reminded her now.
"Yes, I have to write a letter, Mr. Lu, can you lend me paper and pen?"
"Of course." Lu Weichuan quickly instructed his men to prepare pens, ink, paper, and inkstones for Chu Xintian.
In this era, pens are all brushes, Chu Xintian only practiced calligraphy in elementary school, so many years have passed, she has never touched them again, and now, she is not very used to them.
In addition, calligraphy is a technical job, and if you don't practice it, when you suddenly pick up a pen, the writing will be ugly.
After writing a few lines, Chu Xintian felt that his words were really ugly.
But fortunately, Chu Yuan is not an outsider, she only needs to make her words clear in the letter, and the quality of the words does not matter.
Lu Weichuan had received good cultivation training and knew that writing letters was a private matter, so he didn't look at Chu Xintian at the moment, but looked elsewhere.
Therefore, Chu Xintian writes with more peace of mind. COM