Paper umbrellas look simple, but in fact there are many processes.

Bai Yujun is busy cutting the bamboo strips of the umbrella frame, the umbrella shape is not just looking at the umbrella frame, the bamboo used as the umbrella bone is best from the same bamboo, and it can be neat after it is made, and it has the meaning of "the same bamboo, wrapped inside".

The small dagger in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast.

Bang dang~!

The wooden door of the courtyard was broken, and two Qi refining period monks entered the door.

Looking up at the broken wooden door, Bai Yujun felt a little sorry, the wooden door was old, at least nearly a hundred years, and the old wooden door with a sense of time vicissitudes was turned into chopping wood by such a kick.

Zhang Wan, Zhang's mother and the old mother and maid hid in the house and didn't dare to come out, just a group of women, who had never seen the world and didn't know how to deal with it.

When the two monks entered the door, they saw Bai Yujun sitting under the tree and cutting bamboo.

Suddenly, the two of them were dumbfounded as if they had an egg stuck in their mouths, staring at the girl in white under the osmanthus tree in horror, Bai Yujun only slightly showed the momentum of his cultivation and scared the two of them into not daring to move.

"You broke the door, there is dry wood in the barn next door, make me a new one, go. ”

The two looked at each other and finally chose to give in.

didn't dare to run, although they were not guarded by their side and were not locked with chains, the two Qi refining period monks couldn't afford to escape, just because the other party was too strong, and they had felt the power of the foundation building period, but the momentum exuded by that girl was even more terrifying than that of the foundation building period, as for whether it was the Jindan period or the Jindan period, there was no need to know, there was not much difference.

Obediently turn out the wood, cut the wood with the sword, and say nothing.

Bai Yujun felt that his temper had even changed a lot, and he had to kill people before he did it.

Bow your head and continue to sharpen the umbrella bone, the first time to make it is relatively rusty, with the passage of time to do better and better, the technique is boring and the old man learns on weekdays, and there will be another eating craft in the future.

Next, the cut bamboo strips are assembled into an umbrella stand, which is carefully and delicately done to make it as accurate as possible.

It's a bit difficult to do this work for myopia, but fortunately, with the evolution of myopia, the condition of myopia has improved, and the umbrella stand is made little by little.

After doing a good job, check it to make sure that there are no mistakes and move on to the next task.

Wrap the edge around the edge of the frame with a thin cotton thread a few times.

The jingle next door is used as a wooden door, and monks like the two of them who mix in the city-state do not divide their hands and do not touch the spring water, and they despise craftsmen, but now they want to be carpenters, which is not easy.

After the edge is wound, the paper is mounted, and the coarse paper is pasted on the umbrella stand little by little, although the technique is rusty, but the first production should not be too demanding.

I worked until the evening and finally finished mounting the paper.

Before eating, I brushed the tung oil and put it aside to brush it again tomorrow.

The oil paper umbrella is brushed with tung oil, a kind of oil extracted from tung seeds, anti-corrosion, waterproof, and the tung oil is brushed on the surface of the leather tissue paper to be strong and tough.

"White Girl~Eat~"

Zhang's mother and the old mother moved a small table and put it in the yard, the moon climbed the osmanthus tree, and the raccoon cat left along the fence to hunt at night.

Light the lanterns.

Four plates of meat and vegetarian dishes are placed on the table, each sitting on a small bamboo stool gathered around the low table, with a bite of rice and a mouthful of vegetables.

The maid recruited from the same village sighed that there had been no mosquitoes recently while eating, and discussed with Zhang Wan whether it was the reason for the cold or what herbs were planted in the courtyard to repel mosquitoes.

Bai Yujun ate four bowls of white rice in a row, which was just to fill the gap between his teeth.

In the warehouse next door, the two Qi refining period monks are still tinkling there as wooden doors, very hardworking, Bai Yujun does not plan to provide food for the two of them, whoever recruits naturally takes care of the food, how can the landlord of the Wang family lack money, food, chickens and ducks.

Life is leisurely and peaceful......

......

The gate was redone.

Although it doesn't seem to be as neat as a craftsman, it's quite passable, at least it's much stronger than the previous one, Bai Yujun thought about whether to let the two of them help Huixian's master and apprentice make a new wooden door, and finally decided to give up, the old monk is old, and it's okay to go over the wall to help exercise.

The two monks left, and rushed into the royal house with the same vigor as when they came to find fault.

Bai Yujun, who was brushing tung oil in the yard, could clearly hear the crackling sound of the Wang family, it seemed that the gate had been smashed, it turned out that the two people had a habit of kicking the door of others, and they had lived for more than 300 years and had a bad taste.

After some arguing, the two monks rode away, they could not fly, and they did not have the magic weapon to fly, and horses were indispensable.

The Wang family had a blue nose and swollen face, and even the prefect's wife was very embarrassed.

Not long after, the Wang family sent the chief worker of the Zhuang household to send dozens of chickens and ducks and half a slice of pork to Zhang Wan, wanting to please but unable to pull the face to come over in person, but fortunately, the chief worker of the Zhuang household has idle time.

Under the osmanthus tree.

Bai Yujun looked at the chickens and ducks and pouted, these should be kept to lay eggs and not eat meat, it is better to give some rooster stew.

After brushing the tung oil to dry, he began to give full play to his talent for snake painting, and the umbrella must be beautiful enough to be painted, so he went to the grocery store in the town to buy a set of pen and ink, and directly painted an indescribable landscape painting.

The use of oil-paper umbrellas is an elegant act with a lot of style and charm.

Imagine an ancient alley, misty and melancholy, walking through the streets alone with an umbrella, the picture is definitely more stylish than wearing water boots and holding a steel-framed nylon umbrella, and the charm of handicrafts is not comparable to industrial products.

Zhang Wan likes to sit at the door and watch Bai Yujun make oil-paper umbrellas.

Since moving out, she has been much more cheerful, perhaps because of the landlord's high-walled compound that makes people feel oppressive and dull, but now the courtyard is old but reassuring.

Zhang Wan didn't understand why Bai Yujun would follow her to protect her, as if she was a fan.

The origin is unknown, the fairy arts, and the mystery is revealed everywhere, Zhang Wan suspects that she and the child in her belly are involved in some kind of big event, and she doesn't know whether to be happy or afraid.

She guessed correctly, she was indeed involved in a big matter.

Under the osmanthus tree.

"Alas......"

Bai Yujun stopped and sighed, sometimes he really admired himself, as a snake, he actually had to accompany a pregnant woman, and what kind of guardian spirit beast protection mission target.

This kind of thing is in a hurry, I originally thought that I would urge the earth vein qi luck to quickly fill the pit, but after taking the urging just now, it caused Zhang Wan to feel uncomfortable, and almost didn't scare Bai Yujun to death.

If that general Shuai Xing is made out of three long and two short by himself, the way of heaven will not fill himself with karma.

Come on, can't you wait slowly?

If you are bored, then make an oil-paper umbrella and sell it, you can not only kill time but also have a surplus, it is always excellent to be diligent and thrifty, not to mention that in the future, the child will not be born with all kinds of money, that is to spend money to buy merit.

It's much more useful than throwing money into the temple.

As the days passed, Zhang Wan's belly gradually bulged, and the mood that was originally depressed because of the loss of her husband became much better.

In order to keep the child safe, Bai Yujun gathered aura to nourish Zhang Wan when she was fine.

It didn't take a few days to make Zhang Wan radiant and younger, and the men in the village who watched it were itchy, but when they saw the girl in white who was even more itchy, they immediately became frightened...... I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."