Chapter Seventy-Six: The Quill

Others Zhang Wenmin doesn't care, but he won't care about this son, Zhang Hua already has a mother in prison, if his father has an accident again, Zhang Hua is afraid that he will not be able to go out in the future, and it will be a problem to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Zhang Wenmin was taken aback, and Zhang Wei continued: "So, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Zhang Meng learned from you, and the quality of not loving yourself is inherited from the two of you." ”

"You...... You...... Nonsense! Zhang Wenmin's heart was empty, and he couldn't say anything.

"Is it nonsense, everyone knows in their hearts, Zhang Wenmin, I didn't touch you and Zhang Hua, and I hope you will be honest, your Zhang family has five or six acres of land, just the two of you, it is more than enough, be honest and go back to be a man, so as not to regret it, I, you can't afford to offend!"

Zhang Wenmin was dumbfounded!

He was stunned by Zhang Wei's momentum, he never knew that his daughter was so domineering!

But this is exactly the case, which also shows that she has enough confidence!

It's good to have confidence, you can help your son if you have confidence, thinking of this, Zhang Wenmin's tone softened, and said: "Xiaowei, no matter what, we are also a family, we can't write two words in one stroke, Dad knows that he has wronged you over the years, and Dad will definitely treat you well in the future and make up for your ......"

"Whew!" Zhang Wei sneered, "Just you?" If you want money or not, if you want status or not, what do you make up for? Is it a touch of the upper and lower mouths to make up for it? ”

Zhang Wenmin was speechless.

I don't like Zhang Wei more and more, and she is really as unpleasant as her mother.

However, for the sake of his son and his own good life in the future, Zhang Wenmin still said patiently: "Xiaowei, Dad knows that you are angry, Dad was deceived by Xu Xiaojuan in the past, and ...... in the future Dad will definitely be good to you in the future. ”

It's good for you to turn it over and over, Zhang Wei thought to herself, can't you change the words?

"Xiaowei, you are capable, you are also very good-looking, you know a lot of nobles, in the future, help your brother more, you are such a brother......"

Well, I'm finally down to business.

"Stop, you!" Zhang Wei said, "I don't come out of the belly of a mother with him, with his current virtue, if you don't teach him well, sooner or later he will become like Xu Xiaojuan and Zhang Meng, oh, by the way, don't teach him to be ungrateful and selfish like you." ”

Zhang Wenmin almost vomited blood in anger, isn't this scolding himself clearly?

"Go back, I'll be honest in the future, I'll say no two." After speaking, Zhang Wei turned around and left, "Sister Tian, send off guests." ”

Zhang Wei is not a son in the end, the water spilled by the daughter who married out, he has a field and a son, Zhang Wei does not take them in, others will not say Zhang Wei Mu Feng, only him, the most important thing is that he thinks Zhang Wei can really say and do, this dead girl is very indifferent, he is such a precious son, naturally he can't let him be hurt anymore, so Zhang Wei gave an eviction order, and he left Mujiagou angrily with his son, cursing Mu Feng and Zhang Wei countless times in his heart.

Zhang Wenmin's father and son returned home, it was dark, Zhang Laosanwen's family saw them coming back, and immediately ran to inquire, but they returned disappointed, and they didn't scold Zhang Wenmin to death in their hearts.

Zhang Laosan and his wife returned in a huff, and secretly scolded Zhang Wenmin in his heart for being useless!

"Otherwise, let's go directly to her tomorrow." Zhang Laosan proposed.

Wen's face was stinky, and he said, "Don't go!" I won't beg Yao Yanfen's daughter! ”

Wen and Yao Yanfen were not in harmony, when they were young, the two of them compared each other and fought hard, so she asked her to beg Yao Yanfen's daughter, she felt that Yao Yanfen would definitely laugh at her at night.

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Since then, Zhang Wenmin seems to be quiet, and he has never come to Mujiagou to find Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei is happy and clean.

Old Man Mu's complexion has improved a lot, the sores on his body have healed, and there is not even a scar, and the Mu family and the surrounding neighbors are more and more convinced of Zhang Wei's ability.

Old man Mu was lying alone in the room all day long, it was too lonely, so Zhang Wei asked Mu Feng to bring back a recliner from the county seat and put it at the door, and Mu Qingfeng took the old man out every morning and put him on the recliner, so that the old man could not only breathe fresh air and see the broader sky, but also greet the villagers who passed by their doors every day.

The village chief and Second Uncle Mu sometimes sit with the old man for a while, the old man can't speak, so he listens quietly, and there are voices in the ears of people around him, and he is not so lonely.

"Xiaoxue, Liangya, you two move the table and stool to grandpa, go to grandpa's side to practice big characters and memorize poems."

"Oh."

Mu Xue and Liangya worked together to move the table to the old man, and the old man saw his granddaughter and granddaughter practicing calligraphy seriously, Lao Huai comforted, and was even more satisfied with Zhang Wei, the granddaughter-in-law.

"You should also go and practice your words." Suddenly, Mu Feng said in Zhang Wei's ear. "Could it be that you still want to see a doctor and bring a pen boy with you to write a prescription for you?" ”

As soon as she thought of writing calligraphy, Zhang Wei shook her head: "I don't practice!" Later I wrote with a quill pen. ”

No matter how you practice the brush words, the words written cannot be smaller than the goose quills, and you can write a few words on a piece of paper with a brush.

Mu Feng was taken aback again: "So the goose feathers you asked Tian Xiaohua to leave behind were used to make pens?" ”

"Yes, quill pens are much more convenient to use than brushes." Zhang Wei was a little proud, "I haven't seen it!" I'll show you in a moment. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei picked out the slender and tough goose feathers in the pile of goose feathers, and then degreased the feathers, Zhang Wei put the feathers on the steamer to steam, and when she smelled an unpleasant smell, the feathers were fished out and washed with water, and then the goose feathers were heat treated: the feather tube was inserted into the sand, the sand was heated to a hundred degrees, and then taken out after cooling, at this time the pen barrel would become opaque, and it would be stronger and more wear-resistant.

Next, the feather tube is cut, and a sharp scissor is used to cut a small section of the feather tube head at an angle of less than 45 degrees to serve as a pen nib, similar to the tip of a fountain pen.

After cutting the feather tube, there are some flocculents in it, which cannot be removed because these flocculents have the effect of adsorbing ink.

Next, sharpen the nib and carve a small hole in the middle of the nib to ensure that the ink stays on the nib. Finally, it's time to dip it in ink and write.

After all, it was the first time to make a quill pen, and after tossing for an afternoon, I wasted several goose feathers, and finally succeeded.

"How? Isn't it very easy to use. Zhang Wei is happy, "Writing with a brush, a piece of paper can only write a few words, how convenient it is to use." ”

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, she wrote Mu Feng's name with a quill pen, Mu Feng looked at it and found that Zhang Wei's handwriting was quite good-looking, and she was even more curious, she always thought that Zhang Wei knew how to write but couldn't write, but now when she looks at her, her handwriting is not like a beginner, she just can't write calligraphy!

"Does your master know how to write calligraphy?" Mu Feng asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him write." Zhang Wei said, "I've only seen him write with a quill. ”

Now that Zhang Wei can tell lies, she can come easily.

"It's well written." Mu Feng praised it.

"So-so."

At this time, Mu Feng took out a stack of silver tickets and said, "This is for you." ”

Zhang Wei took it suspiciously: "One, two, three......" There are twenty sheets, each of which is one hundred taels, which means that this is two thousand taels of silver!

"Why are you giving me so much money? It's not going to be a home! ”

Domestic? Hearing Zhang Wei say this, Mu Feng also realized that he didn't seem to have given her family, as if he had always used her money.

So, Mu Feng took out another two hundred taels in Zhang Wei's hand: "This is home!" ”

Zhang Wei was stunned.

Mu Feng said: "That two thousand taels is your money." ”

"Fang Zi Qian? What kind of money? ”

"The prescription money for external anti-inflammatory drugs, your prescription has been used in the army, and the effect is very significant, these two thousand taels are considered the money to buy your prescription."

Zhang Wei then remembered that when she treated Liao Jiangde's injuries that day, she did make a list of anti-inflammatory drugs, but she didn't expect Mu Feng to send the recipe to the border and get so much money!

At that time, Zhang Wei didn't think that she would hide it, and Zhang Wei would be happy to benefit the people, so even if Mu Feng didn't give this money, she wouldn't mind, but Mu Feng was able to give such a large sum of money afterwards, which shows his character.

Hearing that Mu Feng had dealings with the army, Zhang Wei was still surprised, last time Mu Feng asked him to save Liao Jiangde, Zhang Wei knew that Mu Feng's identity was not simple, and he could also see that he was very familiar with Liao Jiangde.

After a while, Zhang Wei said: "Last time, you took five copies of medicinal wine, oral anti-inflammatory drugs, and hemostatic drugs from me, did some of them also send them to the border army?" ”

Mu Feng didn't hide it, nodded and replied: "Three copies were sent to the border pass, and the rest was given to Liao Jiangde, he will bring it back to Beijing in a few days, medicinal wine is not suitable for transportation, can you sell your medicinal wine recipe?" ”

"Yes, since it is used by the soldiers at the border gate, I will give the medicine and wine prescription to me, and if the hemostatic medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine are sent to the border gate in the future, the price will be half lower than what we said before."

"You care about the border soldiers."

"Of course I do! Without them, we would not have the happy life we have now, they are far away from their parents and relatives, far away from their hometowns, guarding the territory with their lives, and they are the most worthy of respect. ”

Mu Feng didn't expect Zhang Wei to have this kind of mind, and unconsciously remembered those women in Beijing who only knew how to compete for favor, and those people were not worthy of lifting shoes for Zhang Wei.

"Naturally, I won't let you suffer." Mu Feng said, "You can prepare some more hemostatic drugs and anti-inflammatory drugs, these medicines are very effective, and I will send someone to the border after you are ready." ”

"Space is limited, let's wait for the medical hall to open." Zhang Wei said, "I can write you the recipe for medicinal wine now." ”

After speaking, Zhang Wei picked up the quill pen and wrote out the recipe in detail, including the ratio of medicinal materials and wine, the time of soaking and various precautions, and also specially noted the people who cannot drink, etc., all the details were written down.