Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

Chapter 30 30. Ideas
Hua Jin looked at the slightly yellowed and blackened paper and sighed. This should be the worst quality paper, even though many scholars could not afford it.

Hua Jin thought about it and finally folded the paper into several pieces. When she picked up the brush, she looked at the barely readable article she had written before and finally put the pen down.

The paper is too expensive to be wasted casually, the main reason is that she doesn't trust her own hands, the soft brush is not something she can control after only a few days of handwriting practice.

Immediately, he put the pen back to its original place, got up and ran out quickly.

The sudden movement stunned the two brothers, including Xiao Si who was scratching his head.

"Little Four, concentrate, and I'll give you another half a cup of tea. If you can't write any more, you don't have to sleep tonight." Hua Yunao threatened his younger brother by looking back at the door.

Brother Hua's face darkened once again when he saw the unbearable words written by his younger brother.

This kid can't let him go.

"Brother..." Xiaosi looked at his elder brother pitifully in a long voice, feeling that he was about to collapse.

Not to mention half a cup of tea, he can't write even a cup of tea!

It's so difficult!He obviously memorized memorably, but why did he act like he didn't know him when he picked up the pen.

"It's useless to call Big Brother, hurry up and write" Big Brother Hua stared at his younger brother, and said hard-heartedly.

Little Four: "..."

It's no longer enough to act pitiful, the elder brother has learned to be smart.

There is no other way, I can only rack my brains to think, and write silently for a while.

The second elder brother Hua gloatingly looked at his younger brother.

This kid doesn't know how to be blessed when he is in the blessing. Looking at the entire Huajia Village, those who have the opportunity to study are his family and Meng Qiang's family. Whoever is not grasping the opportunity to be able to read and write.

Fortunately for this kid, he and his elder brother teach whenever they have time, and they never take it seriously. On the contrary, it is really good for my younger sister to learn, although the handwriting is a bit unsatisfactory.

The corner of Brother Hua's mouth curled up into a smirk, thinking that he should punish Xiao Si'er properly in a while, so that he can have a long memory.

It's just... I don't know what my sister was doing in a hurry?
Brother Hua, who stopped writing, couldn't help but think.

Hua Jin, who was missed, went straight to the stove, squatted under the stove, picked and picked, and finally found a stick of wood suitable for making charcoal pencils, but it still needed to be processed, otherwise he would have black charcoal in hand.

Looking at Tan Tiao, another thought suddenly popped into Hua Jin's mind.

If you have time, you can try to make a quill. Let alone whether it is easy to use or not, the main reason is that it is cleaner.

It just needs to have goose feathers first, but don't worry, this thing shouldn't be hard to find.

Holding the carbon strip flower brocade, I turned around and went to find my father. The carbon strip was there, and then there was the pen holder outside, so I needed my father.

"Master, Dad, please do me a favor." Hua Jinxing's hasty voice interrupted the work of Hua Chengtian and Old Man Hua, and they stopped at the same time to look at their lovely granddaughter (daughter).

"What's the matter, grandpa will help you?" Old man Hua spoke first.

Hua Jin quickly turned to his grandfather, "Grandpa, I want a pen holder."

"Isn't it just a pen holder? It's easy to handle. Grandpa will get it for you right now."

Old man Wang picked and picked for a while, picked up a bamboo tube as thick as an arm, and was ready to start.

"No... don't do this..." Hua Jin couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the big bamboo tube in her grandfather's hand, and hurriedly interrupted.

"Don't you want a pen holder?" The old man Hua looked at his granddaughter wonderingly, while Hua Chengtian looked at his daughter puzzled.

The carbon-striped brocade in Gao Gao's hand quickly explained, and the father and son realized that the pen holder they understood and the pen holder the child said were completely different things.

After understanding it, the father and son cooperated and quickly made a suitable size, put the carbon strip in the daughter's hand into it, and then fixed it carefully with a rope.

"Is it done like this?" Hua Chengtian handed the finished product to his daughter.

"Chengcheng... It's so successful, thank you father, thank you, you are so amazing."

Hua Jin happily held the charcoal pen in a thin bamboo tube that had already surrounded the carbon strips. It was much better than she imagined. Dad and grandpa even considered the details and made a small mechanism. When the carbon strips in the pen were used up, there was a small bamboo strip on the top that could be pressed down, so you don't have to worry about getting your hands dirty.

"Great achievement, let's go play."

Still worried that what he did was not right, he felt relieved when he saw that his daughter liked Hua Chengtian, and patted his daughter on the shoulder.

From the beginning to the end, Hua Chengtian and the old man Hua never asked Hua Jin what he wanted for this, and his impatience was not as obvious as showing his love for him.

"Yeah..." Hua Jin didn't say much about what was on her mind, nodded and happily ran back to her brothers' room.

At this moment, Xiaosi's good mood has long since disappeared, and he was reprimanded by his two elder brothers in turn for holding the silently written essay.

"Go, copy this article ten times, if you miss one time, you won't have to sleep today."

"Big Brother and Second Brother...how about...how about copying tomorrow, it will be dark soon and it will be a waste of lamp oil." Xiaosi was still trying to bargain, doing the last desperate struggle.

"no."

When I mentioned Brother Dengyouhua, I hesitated for a moment, but I thought that I would be able to teach my younger brother a lesson today, otherwise I would still be so lazy in the future and not learn Chinese characters well. No matter how distressed I was, I still refused decisively.

This kid is too cunning, don't let him succeed, otherwise it will be even more difficult to discipline in the future.

"Big brother..."

Xiaosi tried to be coquettish again, but was stared back by the elder brother, and picked up the pen with her lips pursed, her eyes glistening with water, that pitiful one!

Hua Jin came in and saw such a scene, a smile flashed in his eyes, he glanced at it and pretended not to see it.

There is definitely no sympathy. It is good to suffer more setbacks when you are young, and your ability to resist stress will be stronger when you grow up.

Completely ignoring Xiao Si's eyes asking for help, he sat in her original seat...opposite to Big Brother.

Seeing that the eldest brother and the second brother were already doing their homework seriously, Hua Jin did not speak for a while and then took the charcoal pencil in his hand to draw on the paper for a while.

When Mrs. Qi brought tea in, what he saw were the serious looks of the four children, and a happy smile immediately appeared on their faces.

Quietly in, and quietly out of the house.

I was immersed in this brocade painting, and I didn't even know when the night fell and the lights were lit in the room.

He drew two sheets of paper in one breath, if it wasn't for the fear of wasting paper, Hua Jin would not stop the pen in his hand.

The inspirations in my mind jumped out one by one, and it can be said that it will be no problem to draw for a few more hours.

Go to the town tomorrow and take it to test the water. If it works, you don't have to worry about wasting paper.

Hua Jin looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. On the paper, there were various patterns of flowers, which were very realistic.

Drawing is hard for her, how can a design student not know how to draw.

What's more, in order to become the best designer, she has worked hard in this area, and she went to ask the teacher to study systematically.

Whether it's sketches or traditional Chinese paintings, although they can't be said to be perfect, they are definitely well drawn.

In fact, what she wants to draw is clothing samples, after all, this is her strong point.

But thinking that I came to this world for a short time and didn't know much, what I saw was limited to Huajia Village and Qinggu Mountain behind the village, and the clothes I saw were those worn by farmers, just a few common styles.

Men wear cross-collared or open-necked shirts and trousers, while more sophisticated women just add knee-length skirts, and the colors are mostly blue, blue and black.
Think about it or not in a hurry, go to the town to find out, otherwise it will not meet the aesthetics of people in this world, it will be a waste of work, and the most important thing is to be afraid of wasting paper.

(End of this chapter)