"Of course, you still have to pay for the drinks, and the food is free." Quiet and said. "Also, it's better to be free for three days, one day feels too short, and three days is about the same."

Wang Youbao clapped his hands and said, "Just do as you say!" ”

Seeing that Wang Youbao was full of confidence, as if a lot of money was already waving to him, he smiled quietly and said, "If you lose it then, don't blame me." ”

Wang Youbao immediately said, "How come? I agreed, I think your method is good, even if you lose money, I am willing! ”

If he didn't lose money, he would have made a lot of money, and of course he was willing to take a risk.

Because the cooks are all servants of Wang Youbao's family, on the second day, Jing Jing went directly to Wang Youbao's house to cook those dishes, and when the dishes were finished, they ate at Wang Yubao's house, and Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi left Wang's house.

When I came to the town, I didn't want to go back like this, and then, together with Xiao Changyi, I bought some New Year's goods in the Sixteen Towns.

In fact, I didn't buy much, in addition to buying twenty catties of meat and planning to go back to make bacon, I also bought some firecrackers and red paper.

Red paper is used to write couplets.

Although Quiet and Xiao Changyi have always planned to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they have never bought it, and now, writing couplets is to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there are wolf pens and inkstones sent by Su Chengyu at home, so Quiet and Xiao Changyi only need to buy ink blocks.

In order to make it easier to carry around, there is no ink sold here, all ink is sold.

If you want to write in ink, take some ink blocks, put them in an inkstone, and add some water to grind them into ink.

Grind as many words as you want.

After thinking about it, Jing Jing still bought some paper for writing, and planned to write and draw when he went back.

The paper here, the whitest paper, is also yellowish, light yellow, and there is no pure white paper at all.

Unlike modern times, there is bleach.

Looking at the paper in his hand, he couldn't help but think of the rice paper, known as the king of paper, even if it didn't use bleach, it was white.

When she practiced calligraphy with her grandfather, she used rice paper.

Although Jing Jing does not know the specific process of papermaking, he knows that the raw materials of rice paper are only sandalwood bark and straw, and the reason why there is no white paper here is probably that white paper can be made from sandalwood bark and straw together.

It doesn't matter if the paper used for writing is white or not, so she doesn't think too much about rice paper.

As long as there is a door at home, no matter what the door is, it is common to put couplets on the door during the Chinese New Year's Eve here.

Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi's family have seven doors, so they need seven couplets.

If Xiao Changyi can't write, or his writing is not good-looking, he may write couplets by himself, but Xiao Changyi's words are chic and atmospheric, and he will not be ugly when he is quiet, so let Xiao Changyi write couplets.

She sharpened Xiao Changyi's ink.

Red paper and black letters, very festive, seven couplets first put the ink on the hall to dry, after the ink dried, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi folded the couplet and put it away, planning to take it out on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve and paste it on the doors of the house.

But before Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, they waited for a heavy snowfall, goose feather snow, and it fell for a whole day.

As far as the eye can see, everywhere is white, and when you look back, the mountain is full of silver, and it is beautiful.

This is the first snow that Quiet has seen here, Quiet is very excited, even if the weather is very cold, but he still pulls Xiao Changyi to stand at the door of the hall for a long time.