Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 711 I'm All Touched

Su Qingyue looked at the three men in the room with moved faces from the open window of the master bedroom.

She knew in her heart that they felt that pens and inks were expensive, and practiced on the sand table all day long, and felt sorry for the money, so no one ever asked to buy pens and papers.

"Yue'er, you really don't need to buy pens and paper..." Xiao Yanshan walked into the yard, and said to her, "Our villagers don't pay much attention to it, it would be great if we can use the sand table to practice."

She shook her head, "Practicing in the sand table is a good way to save paper and ink. If you really want to practice your handwriting well and be able to write well, you must practice writing with a pen. This cannot be saved. From tonight, every day People actually practice writing on two pieces of rice paper."

Xiao Yanshan nodded movedly.

Xiao Yuchuan also walked in front of her, and said aggrievedly, "Daughter-in-law, can you not be so nice, what if your husband-in-law and I are touched to death?"

She had no expression on her face, "Of course she remarried."

He immediately said solemnly, "No, no!"

"Can I still be a widow for you?" She asked back.

He really couldn't stand others touching her, but the second brother and fourth brother were also there, and it was inconvenient to say some things, so he put on a handsome face and kept silent.

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Yanshan scolded with a cold face, "Don't say dead, dead, such unlucky words. My daughter-in-law went to the town to buy so many things today, it's hard work."

"It's not hard to spend money." She smiled.

"How much is the pen and paper? Do you have enough money?" Xiao Yanshan asked.

"Paper, pen, ink, ink, and two books cost 230 Wen. The money was bought with the money from selling medicine and toothpaste these days. The second brother gave me six taels to buy vegetables, pork, chicken and duck bought at the market price. , there are still a few taels left."

Xiao Yanshan didn't say much, but was embarrassed, "I even spent the money from selling medicine mud toothpaste..."

"It's okay." She said indifferently, "If you earn money, you just use it. If you really care about money, you should practice calligraphy well. If you know how to read, it will be beneficial in the future."

Both Xiao Yuchuan and Yan Shan nodded.

After dinner, the master bedroom held an oil lamp, and the three men sat in front of the square table, one at a time.

Su Qingyue also took a direction, and she gave each of the three a brush and a piece of rice paper.

She herself put the inkstone in front of her, poured some water into the inkstone from the pot prepared in advance, picked up the ink stick to grind it, and said, "Clean water is used to grind ink, and the amount of water should be poured in an appropriate amount, not too much. The movement of grinding ink should be slow. When grinding good ink, it is smooth and silent, while when grinding poor ink, the sound is rough."

After a pause, she said with a smile, "I bought the worst ink, and the voice is very rough."

In ancient ink, smoke was extracted from pine branches or grease by incomplete combustion. The smoke material was only a semi-finished product, which had to be burned and glued into ink ingots. The finished product was a fixed block.

The process is quite complicated for this era, so ink sticks are so expensive, and one ink stick costs two hundred cash.

Unlike modern times, they are all ready-made inks.

"It's good to have a pen and ink." Xiao Yuchuan knew the price of an ink block, "Then a small block costs two hundred cash."

"Anyway, it can be used for a long time. Save it, it can be used for a long time, it's fine." She continued, "Hold the ink stick in your hand, pay attention to my gestures, the index finger should be placed on the top of the ink stick, and the thumb and middle finger should be clamped between the two. Side. When grinding, the force should be lighter, and when you press down, it will be a little heavier." Pushing the inkstone and ink to Xiao Yushan, "Second brother, sharpen it."

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