Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1630 Huh Huh ([-])

Chapter 1630 Huh Huh ([-])
"So..." He Shanshan hesitated.

"I promise to hold nothing back!" Zhou Niang kowtowed her head again, her voice couldn't be more sincere.

"Tsk, then I'll give you this chance," He Shanshan turned and went back to the study.

She arranged the pen, ink, paper, etc. on the small table, and then carried the small table to the door of the study to put it away.

"Okay, now you can make gestures and I'll draw them," He Shanshan didn't quite trust Lao Ren anymore.

"Aunt Ren, go down and bring up a twisting machine, and bring up some other materials besides cotton," He Shanshan ordered.

Lao Ren's hand holding the kettle trembled, and he said "yes" and turned to go downstairs.

He Shanshan was thinking, should she also dismiss the honesty?

When she was indecisive, she would turn her gaze to Yang Jiu. To be honest, she belonged to Yang Jiu, so Yang Jiu should know better.

Yang Jiu shook her head slightly.

She got it.

"If you dare to lie to me, uh-huh," He Shanshan looked at the jade carving in Honest's hand, signaling Zhou Niang to be more vigilant.

Zhou Niang rolled her eyes and began to twist the thread.

Fingering is different from ordinary people's twisting fingerings, no wonder Zhou's twisting method is unique.

After He Shanshan finished painting, Zhou Niang couldn't wait to leave.

"The Zhou family's thread-twisting fingering method has been told, can you let me go now?" Zhou Niang lowered her head, and it became increasingly difficult to see the expression on her face.

"When I can twist it into various threads according to the technique above, I will let you go," He Shanshan said calmly.

It was already noon, Zhang Ma wanted to come up to call He Shanshan for dinner, but she saw He Shanshan and the others having something to do in the corridor in the courtyard on the second floor, so she didn't come up, but brought the food to the stove to warm.

Laoren went to move the twisting machine, which was simple, but it was difficult for her to find all kinds of threads. She ran around the village before finding pure cotton, coarse cotton, linen, wool, and chemical fiber threads. , but the money line was searched all over the village, but there was no trace.

She was afraid of taking too long, so she hurried back after finding five kinds.

Laoren first moved the loom to the second floor, and then brought the five kinds of thread baskets to the second floor.

"I'll start twisting the thread now, if it doesn't come out..." He Shanshan gave Zhou Niang a warning look again.

"Definitely, definitely..." Zhou Niang's face was ashamed, she originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but when He Shanshan and the others pursued it later, she refused to admit it, but the other party didn't even give her this chance!
"Aunt Ren, go and prepare some water, preferably five servings of water," He Shanshan urged.

Lao Ren glanced at Zhou Niang, and hurriedly walked.

He Shanshan sat in front of the twisting machine and began to twist the thread according to the fingering method drawn in the picture just now.

Zhou Niang didn't dare to be sloppy, because He Shanshan's methods were wrong, she immediately testified.

He Shanshan knew that what Zhou Niang said just now was wrong, and the way she drew was not completely correct, so she looked at Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu understood, picked up the brush, drew out the wrong technique just now, and drew the correct one inside.

Seeing the situation, Zhou Niang lowered her head.

Today is really stealing a chicken and losing a lot of rice!

When Lao Ren came up with five bowls of clean water on a tray, He Shanshan was already able to twist threads that were only a little thicker than a strand of hair.

Old Ren's pupils shrank, and he glanced nervously at the serious He Shanshan, and then secretly glanced at Yang Jiu, not daring to say anything and lower his head.

He Shanshan stretched out her hand, tapped her fingers in the water, wet her hands that were too dry to twist, and continued twisting.

"Threads like this will be hard when they are first twisted, but they can be steamed in a steamer for a while," Zhou Niang also marveled at He Shanshan's learning ability.

She thought that since she had already mentioned the technique, she didn't mean to hide it, so she just said it carefully.

Laoren stood beside Honesty, looked at Honesty anxiously, and lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)