Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Chapter 205 Such a Caring Man

Sheng Huaixuan was very interested in the watercolor pens that Bai Wutong made for Chu Tianbao.

There were still a few in Bai Wutong's study, so I gave him two and a bottle of ink.

Sheng Huaixuan had seen how Chu Tianbao used a watercolor pen, added some ink to the air tube of the watercolor pen, and tried it in his hand.

I was surprised to find that the feel of the watercolor pen is no less than that of the best Langhao pen.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xiao Bai, who suddenly smiled, and asked Bai Wutong, "Is this a watercolor pen made of Xiao Bai's hair?"

Bai Wutong's gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "We exchanged a few pinches with three sausages."

Ever since he took its hair to make a watercolor pen, Xiaobai realized that his hair can be exchanged for meat sausage. If he wanted to eat meat sausage, he bit a few pinches of his own hair and put it in front of Bai Wutong, beckoning Bai Wutong to give him meat sausage .

It has been plucked too much. In addition to making watercolor pens, Bai Wutong also used the excess hair to make a miniature white felt and put it on the head of the bed.

Sheng Huaixuan showed such an expression, "No wonder this pen is so easy to use, it turns out to be a pure Langhao pen!"

Langhao pen is made of the softest hair of living wolves. The written lines are smooth and have an excellent hand feeling. Langhao pen is very popular among literati.

However, wolves are very ferocious and difficult to capture, so wolf pens are often ridiculously expensive.

Sheng Huaixuan: "If you use rabbit fur, you can also write with a watercolor pen, right?"

Bai Wutong nodded, "The most important principle of the watercolor pen is the air bag inside that can quickly absorb water once you press it. As for the pen tip, any material is similar."

When she was making watercolor pens, she deliberately compared rabbit fur with Xiaobai's fur, and they were actually similar.

Therefore, the pursuit of Langhao pens in ancient times is actually a typical IQ tax.

However, I don't deny that some masters can detect a slight difference, so that they can pretend to be strong and show off their wealth.

Just like modern people, they are obviously just bags for holding things, but they have to be classified into three, six, and nine grades, and if they are marked with the word "luxury", the price can skyrocket.

Sheng Huaixuan immediately smiled, and said to Bai Wutong: "Sister-in-law, if the watercolor pen can be sold, it will definitely be welcomed by everyone."

Bai Wutong knew that he asked about the watercolor pen because he wanted to do business with him.

This is not the first time they have cooperated, and Bai Wutong trusts him very much.

Bai Wutong nodded, "I'll give you the blueprint in a while."

In addition to watercolor pens, Sheng Huaixuan is very interested in Bai Wutong's improved version of automatic charcoal pens and solid pigments.

If these things are sold in the Wenmo shop, it will definitely refresh the cognition of the literati.

After all, such convenient watercolor pens, solid paints, etc., feel great to carry and use, even he likes it very much, how can others escape the charm of modern stationery.

Bai Wutong nodded, "Yes." He took out a pancreas-like thing from the drawer and put it in front of Sheng Huaixuan, "It's going to be sold anyway, let's take this one together, this one is called an eraser, it can erase the traces of charcoal pencils .”

"Can the charcoal marks be erased?"

Bai Wutong nodded, took out a drawing book made of charcoal paper, and drew a q version of Xiaobai on it.

Xiaobai is alive with a rabbit in his mouth. Sheng Huaixuan just wanted to praise Bai Wutong for his vivid and interesting paintings, but Bai Wutong picked up the eraser and wiped Xiaobai off with two clicks.

Sheng Huaixuan was stunned immediately, "It's amazing!"

Bai Wutong laughed and said: "If you make a mistake in the accounting, you can just erase it and continue writing. It saves paper."

At this moment, Sheng Huaixuan thought a lot in his mind.

Not only for bookkeeping, but also in daily life, any mistakes that need to be recorded can be erased with a magic eraser, and then filled in again.

The combination of charcoal pencil and eraser will definitely be enthusiastically sought after by the market.

Sheng Huaixuan said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, what is this made of? How can it be so magical?"

Bai Wutong smiled and said, "Its main materials are flour and oil. The ingredients of oil can be used to make pancreas, and pancreas can be used to decontaminate. The principle is the same, so I came up with this thing."

Sheng Huaixuan suddenly realized, "No wonder, it looks so similar to a pancreas!"

Bai Wutong smiled and said: "When selling erasers, you can make various shapes or add colors to make the erasers look more refined."

Sheng Huaixuan made an analogy, "In addition to pancreas, automatic charcoal pencils, charcoal pencil notebooks, solid pigments, and watercolor pens can also design more exquisite versions."

Bai Wutong knew that Sheng Huaixuan could carry forward these stationery to perfection and make money continuously without her needing to mention it.

They chatted and laughed, Chu Tianbao on one side was unhappy, and stuffed Smelly into Sheng Huaixuan's arms, "Smelly said he was hungry!"

Smelly opened his eyes wide, and yelled very cooperatively: "...Eat...eat..." If you don't eat it for nothing, you still want to eat it.

Before going out, she just fed a bowl of complementary food, how could she be hungry.

Sheng Huaixuan didn't see his son all morning, so he was really worried that he was hungry, so he hurriedly said goodbye, "Sister-in-law, let's discuss it another day."

Bai Wutong nodded, turned around and met Chu Tianbao's resentful eyes, his whole body was full of a strong sour smell.

She raised the corners of her mouth, and went into the kitchen to serve the food as if she hadn't seen her.

Chu Tianbao held his breath sullenly, and ate three bowls of rice angrily.

Bai Wutong picked up a piece of bitter gourd for him, "Don't just eat meat, you should also eat a la carte."

Chu Tianbao looked down, and his puffy cheeks were immediately discouraged.

He can eat vegetables, but can he not eat bitter melon.

Bitter melon is really hard to eat.

Bai Wutong raised his eyebrows, "Tianbao wants to be picky?"

Chu Tianbao had a deep meaning for Bai Wutong, immediately, he picked up the bitter gourd in the bowl, stuffed it into his mouth, and savaged a few mouthfuls of rice before swallowing the bitter gourd with difficulty.

After dinner, Bai Wutong will practice kung fu in the afternoon, and there are still some vegetables in the yard, if you don't pick them, they will turn yellow tomorrow.

Bai Wutong planned to pickle all the vegetables while he had time now.

Chu Tianbao still has an hour-long class in the afternoon, Bai Wutong said: "Tianbao, go to sleep for a while, take a nap, and you will be in good spirits in class in the afternoon."

Qinghe Academy has two-hour classes in the morning and one-hour class in the afternoon. In this way, students who have agricultural work at home can spend more time doing farm work after school in the afternoon.

Chu Tianbao had to go to school, Bai Wutong also had to practice kung fu, village chief Zhao and the others took care of all the work in the field, and they would settle their wages when the harvest came.

Only the small dishes in the backyard at home, Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao took care of them personally.

Chu Tianbao shook his head, "If the lady doesn't go, I won't either."

The settled life is very uncomfortable, Bai Wutong has developed the habit of taking a nap, and the autumn harvest is coming soon, there are too many things to do, so he doesn't sleep much.

Chu Tianbao insisted on going to work with him, Bai Wutong thought for a while, "Then let's go to take a nap, and after you finish school in the afternoon, we'll make pickles."

Chu Tianbao's eyes lit up, and in the next second, he picked up Bai Wutong and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Bai Wutong doesn't like to wear so many clothes to sleep, even if it's a nap, he has to change into pajamas.

Knowing her habit, Chu Tianbao naturally went to the closet, took out her pajamas, took out his own pajamas, and consciously went into the toilet to change.

Bai Wutong stared at the pajamas on the bed, and raised the corners of his mouth, how could such a caring man make people not be tempted.