Zhao Ji didn't believe it: "This pen is really that good?" ”

"Auntie try!" Yaoxing politely pulled Zhao Ji to the table and handed the pen to her.

People who have used a carving knife have experienced the soreness of the wrist and the numbness of the fingers.

"That's a good thing!" Zhao Ji couldn't help but marvel, looking at the pen in her hand with novelty, but then she reprimanded: "Hair is an extremely precious thing, even if it is easy to use, it is impossible for anyone who reads to use it." Maybe it will be ridiculed and belittled by those who think sourly. ”

"Auntie, this is the best use of animal hair, but I did it secretly, and I couldn't find a suitable animal, so I secretly cut my hair!" Yao Xing pouted and pretended to be pitiful, hoping to avoid being trained while getting Zhao Ji's help.

"Aren't there chickens in the yard?" Zhao Ji didn't know why

"Wool, rabbit hair, wolf hair, deer hair and the like need to be soft on the outside and a little harder in the middle." Yaoxing searched all the cognition of the brush in his mind before he could say this, which shows that he didn't have much knowledge before.

Zhao Ji chattered for a while, and then said: "Auntie will think of a way for you, you can study first!" ”

"Zheng'er, you put this away, so that no one can see that you are using your sister's hair as a pen." Zhao Ji was about to go out, and before leaving, she suddenly thought of something, and turned back to tell Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng nodded, found water to clean the brush, found a beautiful box, and put it back after Zhao Ji left.

"My mother didn't let me, so I secretly used it, and I said that I would always use this pen to write!" Zhao Zheng looked clever, and he knew that he was acting without telling Zhao Ji, so it can be seen that the idea was real.

The next day, Yaoxing went to the pastry shop as usual, although the business was not very good, but it was better because of the novelty of the pastries, and the profits were okay.

Yao Xing occasionally researches new pastries to come out, but many modern methods cannot find a substitute in this era, and only one out of ten attempts may be successful.

When he returned home in the evening, Yaoxing received a very fine brush, and even the barrel was carved with patterns.

"It's beautiful!" Yaoxing looked at Zhao Zheng in shock, how did he do it!

Zhao Zhenghan said with a smile: "I went to the mountains to catch two rabbits, and my mother bought another sheep, so I made this." ”

Yaoxing has seen a video tutorial on making a pen, and after many attempts, the ugly things made are just usable. And Zhao Zheng just watched those few failures, and made such a successful pen.

"You're too good, aren't you? How is such a delicate pattern carved? Yaoxing took the pen and turned it around a few times, still feeling Zhao Zheng's ability.

“…… It's not a carving," Zhao Zheng paused and said softly.

"It's not carved, it can be made of wood!" As soon as Yaoxing's voice fell, he remembered Zhao Ji's hairpin, Zhao Ji had such a thick wooden hairpin, and there were patterns on it, which seemed to be very similar to this pen tube.

Yao Xing confirmed: "This is my aunt's hairpin?" ”

Zhao Zheng nodded, and put a finger to his mouth to "shhh".

Seeing that he stole it like this, Zhao Ji can treasure this hairpin.

Yaoxing swallowed his saliva with difficulty and put the pen away. What can I do, the blessings and the hardships together!

However, fortunately, the animal hair pen has been successful, and if it can be mass-produced, I believe that it will soon replace the carving knife and pass on to the hands of the world's readers.