Of course, all of this, for Lin Wushuang, it was already a matter of another world, the thing that he was once familiar with but now unreachable world, he knew it or not, it didn't have much impact on him now.
The novel debuted Graphite crucible steelmaking method, operation, is not complicated, complex is the tools required, when Lin Wushuang translated these from the data, for the process of how to operate, he has already done a rough idea, the manufacture of this graphite crucible is undoubtedly the most important, as for the tightness, after referring to the ancient alchemy furnace sent to his house, I feel that this is not a problem, and the gourd is still drawn.
The pawnshop is undoubtedly not a place where you can do these things, after figuring out these specific steps and keeping in mind what you should need to know is the matter, Lin Wushuang is ready to start working, the location is naturally the Sihai Grange outside the city, according to the purchase list he gave to Qian Ningji, most of the things he needs should be in the Grange at this moment.
On a sunny afternoon, Lin Wushuang greeted Donglai and asked him to tell Liu Xiaoliu that he was going to the Grange, and Liu Xiaoliu naturally readily agreed.
A follower, two guards, walked out of the door so leisurely, the meaning of coming from the east is that Lin Wushuang is going to the grange, even if he doesn't ride a horse, how can he have the whole sedan chair, Lin Wushuang refused, he can now have the opportunity to have close contact with the customs and customs outside, that is something that cannot be desired, sitting in the sedan chair, what else can you see, anyway, the grange is only four or five miles outside the city, and it is not too far to walk over.
"Donglai, I don't hear you talk about your family, except for a sister, who else is there in the family?"
Carrying his hands on his back, Lin Wushuang was very comfortable talking to Dong while walking, with a taxi hat on his head that he didn't know where Donglai had found, and he was wearing a new cyan robe.
Speaking of this robe, Lin Wushuang made a joke at first, but Donglai quietly explained it to him, and he knew that he dared to be affectionate, this robe without obvious signs was a very common home-style clothing in the Ming Dynasty, which could be worn by businessmen, scholars, and even officials, who took off their official uniforms, could also wear it, which probably meant his casual clothes in that world.
"There is also an old lady who rents three acres of land in Zhuangzi, and I can take some money home from time to time to make up for it, but people outside Zhuangzi live a better life."
"It's more than enough, a well-off family, it's not bad" Lin Wushuang smiled, in the past two days, he and Donglai have been a lot closer, so he naturally cares more about Donglai's situation, as for the two brocade guards behind him, he thinks about it, and people may not appreciate it, so he simply doesn't waste his expression on those two bodies.
"It's not" Donglai smiled very happily "That's right, Mr.
Lin, when you get to the corner of the street, wait for me, my sister is greedy, I'll go back this time, I'll go back empty-handed, I'll definitely talk to me, I have to bring him a few snacks or something, she's a foodie" "Oh, buy more, if you are not too tired, it is a little bit of my mind, there are always some neighbors and friends in your family who are familiar with each other, everyone will try the dim sum you bought" Lin Wushuang habitually touched his pocket, and then realized that he was a poor bastard at all, that Qian Ningji said well, and so far, he has spent a lot of money for him, but what fell into his hands was not a penny.
Seeing that his body was suddenly stunned, Donglai immediately realized something, and leaned over in a low voice, obviously not wanting the two brocade guards behind him to hear, "Sir, I'll take the silver with me, when I go out, I will support some from the shop, you don't have to worry about this" Lin Wushuang smiled and nodded, glanced at the two guards behind him, and walked towards the street corner in the distance.
Dare to be affectionate, in Donglai's heart, he and himself are in the same group, these two brocade guards, but they are another group, this kind of little shameful thing, he doesn't want them to know.
Qian String is a Fujian people, in the four seas outside Tong County, no one dares to call his name, the dealers are respectfully called him money steward, there are not many southerners in the village, naturally not many people know this money string, originally a common name for a reptile similar to centipede in the south, no matter what, even if they know the meaning of this name, they will not underestimate their stewardship, although this money steward only has one arm left, but, people are veterans who have followed the uncle to fight Western ghosts, I don't know how many Western ghosts are contaminated with the souls under my hands, and this eye can scare people to death.
These days, money strings are happily entangled.
As a veteran who was placed in the grange by his uncle to care for the elderly, he felt that in his life, when he was old, he could still have such a good life, it was all the blessing of the uncle, and he even dared to pat his chest and say that his life was the uncle's, if anyone wanted to be unfavorable to the uncle's family, he would give up his life and bite the other party hard.
He knew that there were many disabled brothers like him who had retired and who had such thoughts.
These brothers, can be placed, the uncle has been properly settled, he is alone, naturally can not return to his hometown like those brothers or something, if nothing else, probably he will be old in this Zhuangzi, for the kindness of the uncle, he estimates that he will repay in this life, however, he is not discouraged, when he was in the army, the uncle once said, he does not expect no soldiers, all become a hundred warriors to become a general who leads thousands of armies, everyone has everyone's place, in their own position, do their own things, That's fine.
That's what the money strings do.
In the spring planting and autumn harvest in the grange, he did his best to arrange, manage, meticulously do his duty, and strive not to make mistakes.
The days passed, and when he first arrived in the Zhuangzi near the Jingshi, he still expected to have the opportunity to meet the uncle and several uncles and wives, if he could get together and say a few words, it would be better, but after all, this was just an expectation in his heart, and he also understood in his heart that like the uncle and the uncle's wife, how many things they have, and such a grange, in the name of the four seas, I am afraid that there are not one thousand but eight hundred, and his hope is always a little slim.
Sometimes, after dinner, in the threshing floor in the Zhuangzi, when you flatter with the young farmers, you will always think of this, hey, when the little uncle was born, he had just joined the army, if you count it, the little uncle is also in his twenties this year aa2705221 t1706231537: