Abandoned woman from a poor family, she is addicted to wealth

Chapter 104
Xu Zhiyuan remembered that he still had a batch of Shuxuans here, which Lan Qing had left for him.

Miss Lu is Lan Qing's savior, so she shouldn't mind using a few pieces of paper.

Therefore, Xu Zhiyuan directly took out a large stack of familiar announcements.

Cooked Xuan is coated with alum during processing, so the paper quality is harder than raw Xuan, and its water absorption capacity is weak, so that the ink and color will not smear when used.Because of this characteristic, Shuxuan is suitable for Gongbi painting rather than ink freehand painting.Its disadvantage is that there will be "aluminum leakage" or brittle cracks after a long period of storage.Cooked Xuan can be reprocessed. Coral, mica paper, cold gold, wine gold, waxed golden rib, pink tiger skin, etc. are all colored papers reprocessed from cooked Xuan.

What Xu Zhiyuan gave Lu Jiu was the rice paper with waxy golden flower rib pattern.

Lu Jiu touched the hardness and felt that it was still passable, so he didn't pick any more, and said directly: "Master Xu, please start."

Xu Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "Okay, let me start reading now, girl, please listen carefully."

Lu Jiu spent one silver coin to buy ten pencils from the system mall. This thing can be made in ancient times, so Lu Jiu has no pressure to use it.

Fortunately, the pencils in the system mall are all sharpened, and a pencil sharpener is also given.

Pens should be simpler than pencils, though.

It is not a pen, but the predecessor of the pen, the quill pen invented in Europe, which is quite simple to make.

Xu Zhiyuan's voice was very pleasant, and Lu Jiu listened carefully, like the most well-behaved student, focused and took a lot of notes.

After speaking for more than half an hour, Xu Zhiyuan stopped to take a sip of water, and found that Lu Jiu was writing with a strange-shaped object.

There are already several sheets of paper full of words on the desk.

He picked up one and looked at it, and found that there were not only words, but also pictures, and some symbols that he couldn't understand.

He didn't hold back his curiosity, and asked humbly: "Miss Lu, why are half of your writing missing?"

Lu Jiu looked confident and confident: "I don't have a good memory, I only remember half of it, anyway, as long as I can recognize it."

Xu Zhiyuan: "..." I've never heard of it, and I only remember half of it.

After a short rest, Xu Zhiyuan continued to read the text.

Lu Jiu continued to take notes, her handwriting was not ugly, but rather beautiful, but Xu Zhiyuan didn't seem to get used to it, just like going shopping on the street, only to meet a black-hearted shopkeeper, who was short of money.

At noon, Lu Jiu had lunch at the official media office.

During the lunch break, Xu Zhiyuan looked at the strange-shaped pen in Lu Jiu's hand, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked directly: "Miss Lu, what kind of pen are you using? I'm sorry I have poor eyesight, but I really didn't recognize it."

"This is a pencil." Lu Jiu briefly explained to him: "It's made of lead."

In fact, the main component of pencils is graphite, a black mineral discovered in England, which later became a painting material for Western paintings.

But in ancient times, this graphite was not that graphite. Ancient graphite and modern graphite were not the same thing at all, but there was also graphite in ancient times, but it was often mistaken for lead.

So Lu Jiu told him it was lead, but he didn't want to explain too much.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded half-understanding: "So that's how it is."

"I still have a lot of special pens to make, and I'll give you some next time." Lu Jiu took out two pencils and stuffed them into Xu Zhiyuan's hands, and said generously, "I've given them to you!"

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