Although Xian Jin said to "give it a try," everyone present was an expert at making paper. As soon as he heard Qiqiqi's words, he knew that the probability of success was high.

Li Sanshun and his assistant immediately took action, took out the existing plain white raw material from the warehouse, dug out a large pile of insect wax, set up a small stove to melt the piece of insect wax, and carefully used gauze to melt the melted insect wax. The insect wax is filtered, and the bottom is residue shaped like bark and grass clippings.

Li Sanshun took the calendered stone and pushed it up and down in a regular manner. With his hands and feet, he calendered the special skin until it was compact and shiny in less than a moment. He then picked up the pure white insect wax that had been re-melted into a small round cake and gently placed it on the calendered paper. Applying it gently, a thin layer of insect wax filled the calendered concave surface, and then Li San stretched out his hand and said, "Brush and ink."

On Tuesday, the dog presented the inkstone, which contained thickly ground ink.

Li Sanshun dipped a soft pen into it and drew a line on the paper.

The ink gathers colors, and the ink color is delicate and condensed, as if floating on the waxy and shiny paper.

Li Sanshun clicked his pen.

Tuesday Dog carefully put down the inkstone and poured a few splashes of water into it. The ink instantly became lighter, and the ink with twice the water became thinner.

Li Sanshun changed his pen, dipped it in thin ink again, and made a stroke on the calendered and waxed paper on the other side.

The ink is a little lighter, but the ink color is still concentrated, and most importantly, there is no smearing.

Li Sanshun put down the soft brush, let out a long sigh of relief, and looked up: "The degree of calendering and the ratio of waxing still need to be tested and adjusted, but this method is feasible."

Xian Jin's long held breath also came out with these words.

Qiqiqi laughed "hehehe" and leaned against the pillar with his sleeves stretched out: Just say that there is still something missing! How to match bamboo door with wooden door? How can one bar match two bars? Every time he saw the aunt's two bars, one of them was like an arrow, making him dizzy. He couldn't ask the aunt to lose one bar, so he could always try to add one more bar, right? Even if you work three jobs, you won’t hesitate! Even if you work the night shift, you won’t hesitate!

After all, on the first day he entered the training camp, he saw the aunt standing in the middle of the podium holding a pointer. His whole body, except his hair, was all moving.

In the following days, the burning room was brightly lit day and night, and Xian Jin's birthday was April [-]th, which happened to fall within these days.

Chen Fu took Baozhu Huahua with him and took a mule cart to Jixi Workshop to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Xian Jin.

The noodles are a bit strange, there is only one.

It's very long and can't be sucked to the end.

"Don't bite it off!" Chen Fu threatened, "Your mother only has one wish, that you live happily! It's unlucky to bite it off!"

Xian Jin used his lung capacity to practice Baduanjin day after day, steady his horse's steps, his energy sinking into his Dantian, and finished the noodles abruptly.

Chen Fu wiped his oiled hair and took out the birthday gift with great satisfaction, "I bought a green jade hairpin. The old lady's is a small gold scale. The second wife has lost the power of management and is tight on her hands. I only gave you a pair of lilac gold earrings - I guess you don't have your ears pierced either, so this gift was too perfunctory."

Xianjin touched his ears subconsciously.

In fact, she had pierced ears, but when she put them on, she discovered that they were pierced.

The original owner must have had his ears pierced when he was very young, and he grew up while fleeing with He Ainiang. When he arrived at the Chen family, He Ainiang didn't care about the ear piercing for some reason, so he just left it alone.

The things Chen Fu took out covered the table.

Xian Jin reasonably suspected that Chen Fu was shamelessly asking for these things from door to door.

This is not over yet.

Chen Fu picked up a basket and brought out several more things, "This is the flower and bird fan painted by my sister-in-law for you. She said you liked it and found you an ancient book called "Shi Kuang Lun Xue". It is said to be A hermit’s handwritten notes”

Xian Jin unfolded the fan, and the magpies and cuckoos on the gold-leaf paper were sprinkled with pink peaches and sang in the morning sun. They were lifelike and vivid, and the colors were smart and bold. They were as beautiful as if they were carved from the forest filled with sunshine in the afternoon. "Thank you, madam!"      again Reading the ancient book, I thought to myself: It seems that this lady likes her very much. She gives her two gifts on her birthday.

Then he remembered something and silently placed the ancient book next to the small golden scale.

Chen Fu successively took the jade paperweight given by Boss Shang, the complete set of Ba Zong series of books given by Master Qin, and the dried duck breast given by the shopkeeper of Baiweitang. The last one was purely for himself. Chen Fu took the initiative and stayed up all night to fight for five days. The Jixi workshop took a six-day holiday, set up two tables, dried the air-dried duck breasts thoroughly, and drank several jugs of plum wine that Li Sanshun had hidden away without leaving any drop.

Seeing that everyone was drinking happily, Xian Jin took advantage of everyone to leave the table and toasted, took a cup of tea, and went to Zhou Zui Gou, who was leading the Zheng family brothers in an attempt to knock Chen Fu out, "Master Gou, you can't blame me. Blame me?"

Tuesday Dog's hand holding the wine was stunned, "What?"

Xian Jin described it calmly, "I've been looking for an opportunity to talk to you about this, but I've been too busy for a few days - Qiqiqi first came here in less than a year, and he got promoted twice. Mr. Gou is in the Chen family." It's been almost seven years, right? The two brothers got together just now. The two brothers of the Zheng family have followed me through life and death. Now there is only one friendship. Our friendship is more blood and flesh than flesh. I don't want you to blame me for this matter. .”

Tuesday Gou and the Zheng brothers looked at each other, their noses wrinkled between their eyebrows, "Sister Jin! You look down on your Mr. Gou too much!"

Zheng Er praised: "That's right!"

Tuesday Dog put down the glass of wine in his hand, put his hands on his hips, and looked like he was talking to Xian Jin, "You also said that our friendship is more blood than flesh! Last time, Qiqi's idea was also to cut silk rice paper Qi mentioned it, right? This time you asked for more——"

Xian Jin curled his lips.

Tuesday Dog put it another way, "It's Qiqiqi's idea that you should be perfect, right?"

Zheng Er: "That's right!"

Tuesday Dog continued, "He was the one who made the two rescues. What does that mean?"

Tuesday Dog looked at Zheng Er.

Zheng Er blinked Baka Zilan's big eyes, "It means we can't do without him!"

Tuesday Dog slapped Zheng Er on the shoulder, "Smart!"

Xianjin started to laugh, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Tuesday Dog turned his head and said, "If you don't say anything about trying to solve the problem several times, but just prefer us 'old people', then in the end what's the difference between you and Mrs. Qu, Chen Laowu, Chen Laoliu and the like?" One or two years will be fine, but in ten or twenty years, won’t the gap between us and others begin to show up!?”

Xianjin's smile gradually deepened. He lifted the teacup, lowering the rim by three points to pay respects to Mr. Gou, then raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp.

Tuesday Dog calmed down and said with a serious attitude, "But there is something I have to tell you -"

Xian Jin also hurriedly put away his smile and listened attentively.

"You bring a cup of tea to toast me?" Tuesday Dog's eyes widened in disbelief, "You are cheating!"

Xian Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled again.

"Sister Jin—Sister Jin—" Chen Fu was so drunk that he began to call the little cotton-padded jacket.

The little cotton-padded jacket is ready to go.

On Tuesday, the dog called to show Jin, with a friendly smile on his usually naive face, "You are our boss, and you are also our sister. You will bring us children and make us rich. Sister Jin, don't worry. If we share hardships, we will share happiness.”

Regarding physical calendering and waxing, please refer to Douban Xiami’s chess classmate’s “Learning to Painting Journey 077-Simple Physical Calendering and Waxing Method Experiment (Calendering and Waxing Ultimate Edition)”. If you have time, you can search it. The steps and effects are all Very detailed and clear at a glance.

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