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Chapter 27 is just copy and paste

"Oh, this is really interesting." After meeting these old objects again after many years, Zhang Ruixuan did not see the dust flying as he imagined.

The still bright colors seem to not only lock in the spring, but also seem to have left the memories of the childlike Zhang Ruixuan and Mr. Zhang in the past years...

Stretching out his hand to tease the red velvet bird and its chubby belly, Zhang Ruixuan soon became addicted - completely forgetting how he sprayed velvet flowers on the Internet to no avail.

"Hey, look, Mimi, it's fluffier than you." Holding the velvet bird in his hand and dazzling it in front of Mimi like a cat teaser, Zhang Ruixuan really just wanted to take advantage of it, so he didn't care at all. Whether something is broken or not, "Hey, Mimi, don't scratch it!"

Cats are not people after all. What's more, Zhang Ruixuan didn't want Mimi to catch the velvet bird. He didn't know that he could control his hand and stop teasing Mimi. How could he expect the cat to watch helplessly?

[Okay, are you still live streaming? 】

The system looked at the box of velvet flowers that had been packed neatly by Mr. Zhang, and the velvet flowers that were still intact were ruined by Zhang Ruixuan, and felt heartbroken.

Pouring his lips, Zhang Ruixuan put the velvet flowers back into the original brocade box. He began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to try to find some materials, but accidentally found a "velvet strip" that was the same as a test tube brush.

"Hey, this..."

"Hey, this...don't show this to grandpa!"

At that time, Zhang Ruixuan was in the first grade of junior high school. By chance, he met a senior classmate who was taking a chemistry experiment class. He sneaked into the chemistry laboratory and saw the test tube brush.

"Why, don't you show it to grandpa if you don't do it well?" Mr. Zhang was in good health at that time. Mr. Zhang, a retired worker, has always been a skilled craftsman. He can do what others can do at a glance, but others can't. Yes, even if he stayed up late, he still had to figure it out!

"No..." Zhang Ruixuan took out this long and sparse 'test tube brush' from behind his back, "I saw them using this to clean the narrow bottle mouths at school, and I just wanted to try it out."

Zhang Ruixuan, who has never been exposed to chemistry, doesn't know that it is called a test tube brush, and his own brushes don't look like that.

"Grandpa, I remember you said that those small bottles are particularly difficult to clean. You have to put your hand in to clean them. But now my hands are not small anymore, and I can't wash them anymore!"

The memory ended abruptly during a quarrel with my grandfather a long time ago.

Zhang Ruixuan clearly remembered that time when his grandfather said that he would throw away all these 'useless things', but it turned out... everything was kept preciously. He knew that this was definitely not a 'warm approach' that the system could think of, but that grandpa had always kept these 'four different things' that he had made as if he were keeping them as treasures in his eyes.

"So it's like nothing is unimportant, it just depends on whose eyes they are."

When he concluded this sentence, Zhang Ruixuan seemed a little calm and unlike himself. It's hard to say whether this period of time changed Zhang Ruixuan's mind, or whether Zhang Ruixuan's 'conscience' in his memory was awakened, making everything return to that innocent age?

However, life still has to go on, and Zhang Ruixuan has to fall into new discussions and work for the system.

There are things to learn, and with the skills that Mr. Zhang taught him back then, the velvet made by Zhang Ruixuan is even better than the one that Ding Xuan learned by himself.

The velvet flowers are no different from others. The cut rows of velvet should not be blown away during the step of rolling the strips. Otherwise, the velvet flowers, which are as light as a burst of smoke, can be the same as that dandelion. It seems to be flying all over the sky.

You can't get too close if you are short-sighted. Zhang Ruixuan really relied on the muscle memory he had when he was a child and learned to make velvet flowers with his grandfather, and also brought along his "magic skills" of squinting and focusing for so many years, and managed to make this velvet strip. Made. "What's this called?"

"Ah, is there any difference between north and south?"

"Well, let me think about it. I remember what it was called. Anyway, it seems to have something to do with the brake strip."

Zhang Ruixuan's back and forth words were nothing more than something else. He really couldn't wrap his head around it, and even after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember the correct way to say it.

And when I was distracted at this moment, although the scissors in my hand did not cut the velvet strips, I am afraid that Zhang Ruixuan kept cutting, and all that was left was the bare copper wire!

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, I'll do it again, don't let me get distracted, otherwise I'll, oh!"

After finally getting his attention, Zhang Ruixuan's clumsy hands caused him a lot of trouble...

"Ah, you said it's called Dajian'er over there?" Zhang Ruixuan finally decided to put down his work and concentrate on replying to the comments for a while, "I really forgot what our place is called, I only remembered it for a moment. "

[Don’t rush it, it won’t be finished: Your scissors are also custom-made, right? In fact, it’s difficult to buy special scissors when we do it ourselves, so we just use scissors that are more suitable]

Looking at the big scissors on his hands, Zhang Ruixuan remembered that his grandfather seemed to have said where the scissors were specially made, but it took so long that Zhang Ruixuan couldn't remember at all: "Yeah, yes, these scissors are My grandfather left it behind, and I think it is different from other scissors."

After replying to a few comments, Zhang Ruixuan repeated his old trick and invited Zhang's mother to the courtyard - it was safe here, and Zhang Ruixuan didn't have to worry about any danger.

After one afternoon, this velvet girl Zhang Ruixuan didn't have any patience to continue doing it.

Fun is fun, but the finished product is more fun. Zhang Ruixuan did it himself, not to mention that Zhang’s mother had been scolding him all afternoon for the hairy things flying all over the sky, and his eyes were already sore from staring at them...

Following the example, Zhang Ruixuan started a 'live PK', just like waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the sister who was in the museum to come up to her, explain her situation, and then set off alone to Yangzhou. .

It's just that he couldn't wait to come, and he couldn't wait to come. Zhang Ruixuan also caught a glimpse of a few foreigners talking in foreign languages ​​and looking down on the Chinese. Thinking about his primary purpose now, even though he didn't understand why this group of people not only understood Chinese culture but also criticized the Chinese people, Zhang Ruixuan still chose to sit back and watch.

After all, after completing the main mission, he didn't need to fight alone - although his grades in level 4 and level 6 were not low, he had wasted his time in the past two years and gave back an unknown amount of knowledge to the teacher. Zhang Ruixuan was also afraid that if he said this, he would Give people a place to look for jokes!

"Little classmate, I'm in a museum now. What's amazing is that all these intangible cultural heritage exhibits seem to be still there."

"I'm setting up an exhibition here. I don't know if I can help you, but my mobile phone battery is limited right now...

Here it comes, wait for the rabbit and finally get the rabbit, the opportunity that belongs to Zhang Ruixuan has come!

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