The entire shrine was brightly lit, a bonfire was set up in the open space, and happy sweat flowed all over Ji Ming's face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At the same time, the first batch of ten Yun jars and ten pen holders were placed in front of Nan Tianba.

Ji Mingjiang and the two Niu Wangye and Hu Xiucai, who were in charge of carving, looked at Nan Tianba nervously.

"Absolutely, absolutely. ”

Nan Tianba was so happy that the corners of his mouth cracked to his ears.

Li Bai's poems, Wang Xizhi's characters, and Wu Daozi's paintings are all vividly carved on these cans.

"Senior Brother Niu and Senior Brother Hu, I didn't expect that the two of you have such superb carving skills, and you can express the works of the three saints so expressively, it is simply amazing. ”

"Thank you, thank you! Senior Brother Nan, it's good that you're satisfied. Hobby is ugly. ”

In the human world, the button prince, who loves to play crickets, and Hu Xiucai, who is obsessed with seal carving in his spare time, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Technician Ji, it would be better if you could make these products old and make them a little more quaint. Nan Tianba picked up a pen holder, looked at it carefully for a while, and suggested.

Ji Mian kept nodding, "Yes, yes—I've sent them to find sand, and when they are in the sand, they can be removed by inserting them a few hundred times." ”

"Okay, then let's do it like this, make a hundred of each variety first. ”

"Senior Brother Nan, how can I use so many people for this kind of work, can I make a few bamboo baskets or something, these jars and pen holders must have something to put in. When Ji Mian saw the bamboo raw materials stacked as high as a mountain, he couldn't show off his craftsmanship in front of the brothers and sisters, and his chest was uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't tell me about this, I'll hand over so many senior brothers in the technical group to you, do you have any new ideas to boldly practice." ”

"Yes!"

Ji Mingjiang happily turned and left. Nan Tianba arranged the work of Ji Carpenter and transferred to the conference room of the Rope Palace.

It's also a hot place to go. Those intellectuals with high academic qualifications were all concentrated here by Nan Tianba.

That champion was drafting a document denouncing Mao Zhuxian, and the seriousness was no less than that of the palace test many years ago. Nan Tianba was afraid of disturbing the champion's idea, just like the emperor, floating gently behind him;

Eight Jinshi and thirteen people are copying Li Bai's poems in block letters, and the regular script is much more agile than the printed one. The profound foundation of Chinese culture makes Nan Tianba, an associate professor, breathtaking;

Li Sheng (The immortal word is too ordinary in the fairy world, so if you can, you don't need it.) With a cup of tea in hand, pacing from one end of the conference room to the other, no less than fifty years old, he said that he was going to create a press for his first collection of poems in the fairy world, "Shen Yin". Nan Tianba knew that what Li Sheng lacked was wine, if he came to such a pot of good wine, why would the masterpiece of the ages be so difficult to deliver.

Wang Sheng and Wu Sheng are also concentrating on creation, and each of them has two professors and four college students standing next to them to do it for them.

Tang Linkun witnessed Wang Sheng's completion of the five "Yonghe Eight Years", and he didn't feel bored at all, the first line of books in the world had completely shocked him, and when Wang Sheng dipped his pen in ink, he dared to take a light breath...... Nan Tianba had walked into the conference room for so long, and he hadn't even noticed.

Wu Sheng's scene was the largest, three long tables were put together, five pieces of rice paper were spread out, I saw Wu Sheng take a sharp breath, the brush full of ink shook gently, and the ink beads splashed out, and the farthest piece of paper was full of ink, but I didn't see a drop fall to the ground.

Wu Sheng was walking back and forth between the five pieces of rice paper, and the four assistants were specially grinding the ink, which would be enough for Wu Sheng.

The strange rocks are craggy, among the ancient pines and cypresses, five heads with different expressions are like Russians, like divine help.

"Happy, happy!"

Wu Sheng signed the last name, threw the brush, and collapsed on the chair in collapse.

"It's all because the food in the Rope Palace is not good, and the nutrition can't keep up, what a sin! Wu Sheng, you don't have to work so hard, just draw two or three pictures a day. Nan Tianba said thoughtfully while rubbing his shoulders for Wu Sheng.

All the members of the creative team in the conference room only found out that Nan Tianba had come in.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, Senior Brother Nan ......" Wu Sheng struggled to stand up, but was held down by Nan Tianba.

"As soon as Senior Brother Dai comes back, I will immediately ask him to work hard again, go to the stirrup base to buy some meat first, and come back, so that you can all make up for it. Senior Brother Tang, please go to the kitchen logistics team to inform you and stew that rooster first......"

"Ahh

"There is just a rooster in the Rope Palace, Senior Brother Nan, you stewed him, how can the master explain when he comes back?" Li Sheng walked over, but his eyes were attracted by the wine jug painted by Wu Sheng, which was hung on the crescent moon shovel.

"I'll take care of something, isn't it just a chicken? Wait for our first batch of ...... When the work is sold, there is everything, and what is a rooster? Senior Brother Tang, go ahead! Let the logistics team steam a few more drawers of hairy taro, so that the technical team brothers outside can also eat to their heart's content. ”

"Yes!"

Tang Linkun couldn't hold back a laugh and walked out of the conference room in agreement. The leader of his property group has become Senior Brother Nan's chief secretary.

When it was time for the rooster to crow (the rooster had already stewed, and the error was about a quarter of an hour), the dusty Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong returned. He brought back a lot of medicines, and there were less than five hundred of the four thousand Shenzhou coins left.

Tang Linkun hurriedly applied bone cream to the most seriously injured car crack ghost.

"Senior brother, what is your real name in the human world? What do you do? You have not registered the senior brother of the Rope Palace. ”

"Ugh!"

The Che Crack Ghost wanted to turn over, and his teeth were cracked in pain, "My name is Ai Lao, and I am a feng shui master in the human world who divination, looks at appearances, and chooses the day, and now I am useless in the Rope Palace, I don't know how Senior Brother Nan will assign my work?"

"Senior Brother Ai, don't worry, you will be injured for a hundred days, you will heal the injury first, Senior Brother Nan said, the sales team is the most lacking people, Senior Brother is eloquent, and he will definitely be useful." ”

Tang Linkun felt a little lost in his heart, he was full of hope that Senior Brother Che Crack Ghost was the historical celebrity Shang Ying.

Tang Linkun may have been influenced by his father's collection of antiques, and has been very interested in history since he was a child, if he hadn't given up his favorite major in order to apply for the same university as "My Fair Lady", he would probably have graduated from the Department of Archaeology and become a cultural relics worker. The fate of the human world is completely different......

"Senior Brother Tang, Senior Brother Nan called you to go to his room. ”

As long as Nan Tianba couldn't see Tang Linkun at a glance, he would send someone to call him, and it had been five or six times this night.

When Tang Linkun passed, Dai Zong took a pen and was jotting down something.

"I said that I made contempt tools, meat, a rooster, paper, ink, and a carriage, Senior Brother Tang, if you think about it again, what else do we need to buy?"

"Banner, senior brother, didn't you say that you were going to the downtown area of the stirrup base and expose ......"

"If you don't remind me, I really forgot, Senior Brother Dai, you buy another red silk cloth, remember! This is a disposable, as long as the price is cheap. ”

"Senior Brother Nan, I made a note of it. Dai Zong had a taro in his mouth, and it seemed that he was hungry.

"I don't know, is 10,000 Shenzhou coins enough?"

Nan Tianba took out a thick stack of Shenzhou coins from under the futon, "Senior Brother Dai, you discuss with the shopkeeper of the carriage shop, if he is willing to pay on credit, you can simply buy an extra carriage." I want to bring Li Sheng and the others with me to do an on-site autograph sales event. ”

"Got it, I'll be back the morning after tomorrow at the latest. If Senior Brother Nan doesn't have any more orders, I'll set off. "Dai Zong is like a tireless walking machine.

"Senior Brother Dai, you can sleep for a few hours and rest for a while......"

"No, I can't sleep with something in mind, two junior brothers, I'll go-"

Dai Zong shook Nan Tianba and Tang Linkun, blew out the door like the wind, and disappeared into the faint pink morning mist.

"Senior Brother Nan, why are you using your Shenzhou coins more and more?" Tang Linkun's physical strength had obviously dropped a lot since he had delivered his immortal honey to Senior Brother Ai, and he stayed up all night, feeling sleepy and yawning.

"I changed my age in the Ascension Cave that year, tore off the covers of your and my two sets of books, and sold them to two unlucky people. The corners of Nan Tianba's mouth showed a wicked smile.

"Aren't you lying? If the master knows that you are in great trouble. Tang Linkun suddenly fell asleep.

"It's been so many years since this happened, and I forgot if you didn't mention it...... Senior Brother Tang, did the master really not tell you the mantra for binding the immortal rope?"

"Senior Brother Nan, didn't I tell you, if I really knew the formula, I would be able to let Mao Zhuxian escape?" Tang Linkun said angrily.

"Senior Brother Tang, I see you're tired, go to bed! I still have to go to the conference room to finalize the cover of Li Sheng's poetry collection......"