121. The big guy gets in the car

Chu Xujun left the room and handed the silk cloth he had written last night to the pigeon keeper and asked them to send it to Jeju Cheonghwa Yoon.

The master and servant were side by side, and Chu Xujun asked, "Ximei, which pigeon keeper do you think is good, we have to bring a few pigeons back to the house, and someone has to continue to take care of them."

At first, Ximei thought that these pigeons could be eaten, but then she knew that they were not, so she was a little interested, and now that the son-in-law asked, she began to frown and think.

Really.

Before they reached the gate of Zhuangzi, they saw a man in Xuanyi leading a white horse, dancing like a fairy.

Wei Ling: "Yi Ri Ju is coming to see you early in the morning."

Hakuba's beautiful big eyes blinked, looking at the beauties around him.

The beauty opens her mouth and talks nonsense.

Chu Xujun hugged the panda cub, and hotly stepped forward to see the "Ferrari" she just got yesterday, but the glutinous dumplings in the nest were still asleep, and suddenly woke up: "Boom~" screamed.

"What's wrong, Guoguo?" Chu Xujun didn't believe in evil, so he retreated first, and the little group was quiet.

Closer to the white horse, a more intense "boom" sounded again.

It's so small, but it's so vinegary.

In the face of the national treasure, "Ferrari" had no choice but to give in.

Chu Xujun had no choice but to glance at Bai Ma's beautiful big eyes, and coaxed the dumplings in his hand: "Okay, okay, Guoguo...... Oh, oh."

Wei Ling was expressionless, obediently holding Yi Riju and following behind the girl.

Ximei took a big basket of soy milk and wanted to follow, but was stopped by the little fat man Li Ape: "Sister Xi, why do you take so much, whether it's heavy or not, I'll help you."

"It's not heavy, it's not necessary."

"Hey, don't you have a good brother? Hi sister, you can't be like this, I help you a lot on weekdays, right? What's the good thing about this, don't you think about you, why don't you even have a cup of soy milk for me?"

Ximei was almost wrapped in, and the two quickly fell a big step behind their master.

After a long time, Ximei remembered that now there is no soy milk on the street outside, this little fat man looks honest, why is he so good at bluffing.

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The plain-clothed man looked at the bamboo mats back and forth by the river, and when the sun went up a little more, he asked the soldiers left behind by Wei Ling to help build a spacious shed.

He also asked the soldiers to find several large smooth stones, clean them, dry them, and line them up in the shade, and pour the square paste that could be removed from the bamboo mat onto the stones.

In this way, the bamboo mat is free, and you can continue to make more "paper".

When Chu Xujun and his entourage came over slowly, they saw that Tao Wuming was already busy.

The soldier had gathered some more wheat straw, which he himself was grinding into strips with a stone mill.

Plain man: "Beautiful doll, you're here. Look, how am I keeping?"

The others behind Chu Xujun were completely ignored by him, and she was the only one in his emotional eyes.

Chu Xujun looked around the scene, his eyes were full of surprise, he was worthy of being the hidden boss she fancied, and he consciously added follow-up and new steps, and his mind was more meticulous than her.

The man in plain clothes was extremely excited: "Beautiful doll, you said it was called "paper", right?"

In order to protect the secret of the paper-making method here from being revealed, Wei Ling transferred soldiers whose faces were darker than the other, and whose mouths were more mussel shells than the other, only buried their heads in their work, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

But the plain-clothed man held back all night, and he couldn't wait to hear Chu Xujun's response.

Chu Xujun: "Yes, this is papermaking."

The plain-clothed man was anxious: "I roughly understand the method of wheat straw, what about those thin bamboos?"

Chu Xujun put Guoguo's nest in a low place with a big stone, and the leeward could still bask in a little morning light, so he brought warm soybean milk to the peach-eyed beauty, and said slowly: "The bamboo has to be soaked for a few days before it can proceed to the next step."

"Teach me first, teach me, quick." The plain-clothed man is a master, but his temperament is that when he sees something new, he will be very fanatical, and God will stop him

Don't stop him.

Otherwise, how could he still intervene in the matter of raising carrier pigeons next door when he was hiding.

When Chu Xujun heard this, he was still turning over the bamboo mat and was confused.

Wei Ling listened to the explanation of the girl on the road and asked the soldiers to collect some large wooden barrels with low and wide mouths.

Seeing this, where could the plain-clothed man not understand, he turned to the bank of the river, cut his hair in front of the water mirror, took a handful of water and washed his face, cleaned his hands and rearranged his clothes, and then returned to Chu Xujun's face, looking at the beautiful doll with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile.

If Wei Ling's appearance is as cold as a fairy, the British lord Zhu Qi is handsome, and the plain-clothed man in front of him is a beautiful man with a good face, handsome and picturesque.

Yao Zhi died and scorched his glory.

When staring at a person with such radiant peach blossom eyes, even Chu Xujun, who was used to seeing the original flower and moon appearance, couldn't help but be stunned.

Wei Ling on the side took the curtain that came out of nowhere, and lowered his magnetic voice: "Xujun, the sun is shining."

Chu Xujun obediently asked Wei Ling, who was just a head taller than her, to put it on for her, almost blocking the focus of the peach blossom eyes.

The plain-clothed man on the top didn't care about his friend's careful thoughts, and he didn't care about lamenting his "beauty" that had always mistaken him, he saluted slowly, and his movements were elegant and magnificent, making people unable to take their eyes off: "So, please lady, teach me papermaking." Yu will study carefully and respect your teachings. I don't know how big lady is bound?"

Shuk, is this to recognize her as a teacher?

Chu Xujun didn't dare, papermaking was not created by her, and it was only shown in front of a peach-eyed beautiful man to be an intellectual laborer and pay a high-paid manager.

She turned to the side, took a half-salute, and just smiled: "Sir, please get up quickly, the little girl is ashamed, but I don't know Mr. now."

The plain-clothed man said solemnly, "From now on, the name of the peach is the name of Yu. Look at the big lady." He was hiding here incognito, and it didn't really matter what his name was.

Chu Xujun gave Tao Wuming a handful: "I know that Mr. Tao is talented, and it is not the little girl's wish to bend his waist for papermaking. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you everything, and I hope that you will help me."

In other words, big guy, please get on my infrastructure car for the future.

"Yu, wish!" Peach Nameless is another worship.

Chu Xujun looked at Wei Ling, his eyes were happy, and he also had a little bit of a small achievement, and he wanted to be rewarded by his family for his well-behaved and little arrogant.

Wei Ling held out his thumb.

Chu Xujun was so happy that his apricot eyes narrowed into crooked crescents, which was full of infectiousness.

Taken by Tao Wuming, Chu Xujun explained to him the next steps of bamboo papermaking one by one: "Fine bamboo and tender bamboo are the most commonly used materials in papermaking, and they will be more delicate, white, light and simple than wheat straw. At present, this batch of wheat straw paper is used to replace the toilet chips, which is not satisfactory."

Tao Wuming almost didn't scold the "female boss" he just recognized, such a piece of paper, put it outside, how many people will rush to buy it with gold, she she, she, she...... I actually want to take it to serve the pickles of the reincarnation of grains.

Tyrannical Creatures! In a frenzy! Unreasonable! Unbelievable!

Chu Xujun didn't know the passionate scolding in Tao Wuming's heart, and Wu Zi was still saying, "This bamboo will be soaked for at least seven days, and if you have more, it will take hundreds of days. After cooking the quicklime for eight days and nights, it is then cut and licked, and the next step is to stir the material into the curtain like wheat straw......

Wei Ling, who followed behind them, lowered his eyes and listened carefully.

The more he listened, the more he realized that he seemed to have mistaken the eldest lady of the Chu family again.