Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 843
When he came upstairs, Jiang Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "The few times just scared me to death!"

Zhou Zhi smiled. The first time probably started when Principal Zhao said that "each has half of the military medal", the second time was when Jiang Ma said "you two should be good", and the third time should be that my mother cared about Yan Xiao and He Xiao. Poetic love.

He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Looking at the attitudes of Principal Zhao and his mother, they are actually very tolerant. They were banned before, mainly because they were afraid that we would affect our studies."

"Look at my mother's gossip when she inquired about the situation of the salt mouse and Shiqing. Is that an unacceptable attitude?!"

"There is also the square and the dormitory of our original agricultural machinery factory, so scary!" Jiang Shuyi felt chills on the back of his neck when he thought about it: "Every night after self-study, it turned out that we were crossing the cemetery."

"You're scaring yourself." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "The cemetery has long since disappeared, and I discovered a problem through reading the notes of the ancients, that is, even if there are ghosts, they won't exist in the world for long."

"is it?"

"Look, in the notes of the ancients, there are also many records of Fushi. The stories tell about the invited ghosts, and they often write poems and poems."

"In the stories of the Republic of China, the level of ancient prose of ghosts is quite different."

"When they were in freshman year of high school, they liked to play pen fairy, so they would simply answer yes and no."

"So from this point of view, ghosts, like human beings, also have metabolism. It is the descendants of the Yangtze River who remind the predecessors, and a new generation of ghosts replaces old ghosts."

Jiang Shuyi snorted, and finally laughed out loud: "I feel like you're talking nonsense."

"You have read "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes", haven't you?" Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "It has been almost 40 years since the square was built. There are two more generations of people in this world, and two more ghosts. Stubble."

"So even if some of the old cemeteries were left behind, they died as early as 20 years ago."

There were also two tables in Zhou Zhi's house, but they were upstairs. Lao Yang and his apprentices were eating after finishing the banquet.

This is also the number of reserved seats in the countryside now. The oil kitchen team also has a table, but they don't eat with the guests of the host's house.

"Is the boss satisfied this time?" Seeing Zhou Zhi approaching, Lao Yang put down his wine glass and asked.

"The owner of this meal is Shu Yi, and I'm the mediator. She tells me if she's satisfied or not." Zhou Zhi knew Lao Yang very well, and they always laughed when they met.

Jiang Shuyi gently tugged Zhou Zhi, she didn't dare to talk to Lao Yang as the head of the house.

"This meal is very comfortable." Zhou Zhi had no choice but to take up the conversation: "The authentic Jiudou bowl is a bit unpalatable in the city now."

"The main reason is that hanging the soup is a bit troublesome. After the soup is finished, it's easy to talk about everything else, it's just a matter of steaming." Lao Yang said: "Sit down and eat together?"

"No, no, let's come up first to say thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"The big pot of chicken soup is ready for Lao Xu, and the chicken offals are all taken care of, but the knife has not been changed. Lao Xu is picky, so he deserves to be exhausted!" Speaking of this, Lao Yang still made fun of Lao Xu. Hypocritical.

"Old Xu has a pursuit." Zhou Zhi also laughed: "A person who is both hot and crisp can use five kinds of knife skills, how dare you argue with him?"

For this hot and crispy dish, Lao Xu needs to cut five types of flower knives. Among the five commonly used flower knives, you can choose any two according to your mood. Generally, you need to cut chrysanthemum flower knives and anchovy flower knives; you need to use three kinds of flowers for belly. The magnolia flower knife composed of knives represents the flower core, petals and receptacle of magnolia respectively.

Speaking of which, Lao Xu was also brought to the ditch by Zhou Zhi and his godfather, and he went further and further on the word "exquisite" of the famous private dishes. He and Lao Yang mainly cook a farm dish, which is heavy in aroma and flavor but light in color, which is no longer the same way. up.

Although the two of them competed with each other in their mouths, they still admired each other in their hearts. Lao Yang couldn't help but feel dizzy seeing Lao Xu's dozens of knife skills, and Lao Xu asked himself the most profound homework of Sichuan cuisine-hanging soup. Not on Lao Yang.

After the two greeted Lao Yang, they went downstairs to arrange the fruit plate and pastry plate, and then went out to pick up the fourth cousin and aunt.

The wheelchair made by cousin An Ran has been upgraded again. The battery and motor are installed under the wheelchair, and there is a control panel on the right hand armrest. It is actually a slow crawler car. In addition to the previous function of climbing stairs, it also has better endurance , you can drive it to the streets.

The only disadvantage is that the speed is very slow, which is similar to the speed of people walking slowly. With the current battery capacity, it can't go very far. It can walk back and forth from Zaoling Bridge to Hongshuihe Bridge in Jiachuan County.

It was a bit hot, and when I came to the small courtyard, I saw my fourth cousin preparing for my fourth aunt to go out.

A cool board was set up on the wheelchair, which was made of bamboo slices. The amazing thing was that there was a painting on it, three points into the bamboo.

This bamboo mat has been used by people to be as oily as amber, and it seems that the blue and stone picture on it is more agile and refined.

"This is not the handicraft of ordinary craftsmen." Zhou Zhi could tell at a glance that this painting was not done by the old craftsman who made bamboo chairs at the north gate.

"Painting bamboo mats is actually similar to painting traditional Chinese paintings." Uncle Sibiao said, "But instead of using ink, we use hydrochloric acid."

"Hydrochloric acid is equally divided into thick and light, and the painting speed must be fast. It is all based on the undried acid traces and arranges the picture along the light."

"After the painting is finished, the previous strokes are already dry, and it needs to be sprayed with water again to keep it moist, and then sprayed with a flamethrower once, the acid stains will turn black and carbonized. Here, you can also adjust the thickness of the brush and ink by using the fire time. control to achieve more complex painting effects.”

"After spraying all the strokes, a picture that will last for a long time will be imprinted on the mat."

"Your fourth uncle made this by himself decades ago." The fourth aunt said with a smile, "I don't want to throw it away. I have changed the rope a dozen times."

"But I can't throw it away. If you really want to throw it away, let me know. I'll help." Zhou Zhi smiled and helped his fourth cousin put the bamboo mat on the wheelchair, and folded the extra part back: "The Hsinchu chair can catch meat, so it needs to be used. It takes decades to be smooth and comfortable."

"Hello fourth uncle, fourth aunt." Jiang Shuyi only had time to say hello to the two old people.

"Shuyi has gained weight and looks better." Jiang Shuyi's quiet personality is very suitable for the fourth aunt's appetite, and she often visits with Zhou Zhi. When Zhou Zhi followed the fourth uncle to restore ancient paintings, the fourth aunt taught Jiang Shuyi to print. Zhuanxiang and ordering tea, now Jiang Shuyi has received the true teaching.

In the final analysis, Zhou Zhi's character is still a bit out of character. In terms of water grinding and meticulous kung fu, he can still be calm and calm only in calligraphy and painting, but he is a little impatient when it comes to other categories.

The fourth cousin often asks Zhou Zhi to practice thousands of characters in lower case script as "self-denial", which means that you start to become impatient while writing, and then use your will to overcome this impatience, and gradually turn into concentration.

With this skill, talents can further develop their "state of mind", be able to control and adjust their negative emotions, and finally achieve the cultivation of "restraint and restraint".

But it's not in nature to do so, and Li Jiang Shuyi's naturally calm and stable temperament is another level worse.

(End of this chapter)