technical type

This time, the one who came back with Master Ji was another brother of Ji Mo, named Wang Shizhu. In the world, I belong to the kind that walks with you for a day, and you don't notice it until you look back.

He and Ge Gen are completely two types of people. When he sees people on the road, if the person doesn’t greet him first, he will take a dull look and nod. Like a stone pillar of emotion.

There is no inconsistency in this kind of wood, and even the eyes often have that kind of woody feeling, as if they don't care much about everything, and they have never complained about the quality of the treatment.

Unlike Ge Gen, who occasionally complains to Master Ji about the food or the hardships on the road, or about the small and interesting things between the brothers, walking with him all the way will not feel boring, but it seems that the time passes quickly.

Wang Shizhu can't do it anymore. His nickname among his seniors is "Stone". It seems that only one word has been changed. In fact, it can explain the problem the most. It is that kind of temperament, like a stone, and three sticks can't beat a fart. .

He is older than Ge Gen, and he has already married a wife and had children, but he has such an honest and dull personality, I don't know if he will be unpleasant at home.

Ji Mo occasionally has such conjectures that seem a little offensive. Walking is really boring. If he thinks too much about technical things, he wants to try it out, but he can't stop, so he can only think about miscellaneous things To distract from the boredom.

For example, think about Wang Shizhu, a senior who is good at taking care of children. The way he hugs Ji Mo is very comfortable, and when he is carrying Ji Mo, his hands are behind him, which is also for him to be more comfortable. way of doing.

If these careful things were not intentional, it would prove that he is a good man who loves his family and works hard without complaint.

After arriving at Ji's house, Mrs. Ji hadn't seen Wang Shizhu for a while, so she greeted him when they met, and asked him how his family was, how his parents and brothers were, and how his wife was. She exchanged pleasantries one after another, and Wang Shizhu's answer was "yes" All good" and "not bad".

The two people in the conversation didn't feel anything, and the obedient Ji Mo was about to suffer from embarrassment. If these conversations were changed to words and presented on paper, Wang Shizhu's sense of aloofness would blow over his face, but what he saw on the spot was not good. Words, I don't know how to respond to my wife's concern, so I can only reply with a simple and honest smile and a simple answer.

Master Ji didn’t pay any attention to these things. The first thing he did when he got home was to shake off the shoes on his feet, sit on a chair with his legs on another stool, and beat his own legs. Cleverly helping to beat his legs, Wang Shizhu, without being asked by his wife, was already walking around in the yard, either helping to carry firewood or helping to cook. His skillful appearance seemed to be doing these things at home.

Ji Mo greeted his mistress, and went in to Master Ji's side to help him beat his legs. He had little strength and no patience, so he had to take a rest after beating for a while, but Master Ji didn't stop him or urge him, Let him do it. Master Ji, who has many disciples, is likely to be flattered like this, and he is very comfortable.

"Master, look what I brought back!"

Ge Gen’s voice sounded from outside, and he pushed the courtyard door to come in. When he saw Wang Shizhu, he said hello first: “Junior Brother.” Turning his head, he showed Mrs. Ji the meat he was carrying in his hand. The meat was cut into long strips, It is red, white and white, and there seems to be a smell of blood that has not dissipated. One end is tied with a hemp rope, and Puerariae is picked up, so that Mrs. Ji can take a look, "Mrs. not!"

The meat is much whiter, and it looks a little fatty, but in the eyes of the ancients, it is excellent, good meat that can make people's eyes shine.

There is no way, vegetable oil is rare, if you want to eat more oily vegetables, you must use meat oil, and where does the meat oil come from?

Ji Mo has seen how Mrs. Ji uses oil for cooking. He threw a piece of fat and white meat into the hot pan and wiped it, and a layer of oily flowers appeared. Get up and put it aside, then throw in the dishes that are going to be fried, stir fry, and then cook the next dish, and use the fat to wipe the pan again, and fry the vegetables again, and so on, saving the need to cook oil.

When the fatty meat becomes small and black, and no more oil can be squeezed out, it will become an embellishment in a certain dish, which can be regarded as a meat dish.

This approach is not so frugal, but it is just for convenience.

"Oh, this may cut a lot of oil!"

When Master Ji saw the meat, she was so happy from ear to ear, she smiled and praised Ge Gen's ability, Ge Gen hurriedly showed her filial piety, saying that she knew that Master was back, so she bought it specially, so that Master Ji could use it at ease, if it was not enough, he would come back another day go find it.

Such courteous words seemed like he was still a big brother, Ji Mo took a sneak peek at Master Ji, whether he noticed that he was peeking, or heard that the yard was too noisy, Master Ji called Ge Gen in and asked him how he was doing.

Ge Gen entered the room, greeted Master Ji, smiled at Ji Mo again, heard the question, and quickly said: "I was just going to tell Master, and thank you, Junior Brother, such a good way, I really didn't expect it ah!"

The towns around here have already been visited by kudzu. He really didn't expect this small model to be so easy to sell. It can be used as a decoration or as a toy. In the end, his grades were divided. Those ordinary people can't afford expensive ones, so they buy cheap ones and put them on their desks. It can still be said to be arty.

Knowing that some scholars also like this, Ge Gen also added a design to the gallery house of the small bridge model without a teacher. It is not just a beautiful gallery house, but can also be used as a pen holder.

This pen holder is different from the pen holder. The ancients used mostly brushes. The tip of the brush needs to be dipped in ink, rinsed and dried. The pen holder cannot be placed with the tip facing down, and the hair will be scattered. But if it is placed upside down, it does not seem to be It is good for drying in the shade, but it is easy to soak the glue at the adhesion between the nib and the pen barrel. If it is soaked in water for a long time, even the best glue will not prevent some problems. Therefore, the pen holder is not a good way to store the brush.

People who have the conditions mostly use pen holders. If they don't have one, just put the tip of the pen and put it up a little bit, that's all.

If this small bridge model is to be made into a pen holder that can hang brushes, it will be too big and lose its exquisiteness, but if it is to maintain this posture and allow scholars to rest their pens, it seems to be a bit taller.

"I have prepared a socket on the porch, and there is a stop below it, which can be set up, so that the pen can be placed."

Ge Gen was very proud of his ingenuity, he took out the small box in the bundle - oh, yes, in order to make things more beautiful, he even made a wooden box for it - put it on the small table and took out the Bridge model.

Master Ji took a look at it, and handed it to Ji Mo: "Give him palm eyes, and see how he is doing?"

Ji Mo said on his mouth: "I think the brother is very good!" He took something in his hand and looked at it, and he was indeed good. The model is small, even if you can insert a pen, you can't put a few, it's just good-looking.

In order to make it easier to insert pens, Ge Gen made the corridor house on the model a little simpler, gave up the convenience of disassembly and assembly, and made it fixed. Even the hole for inserting pens was purposely made larger for the convenience of some people. When inserting the pen at will, it will not scatter the tip of the pen, which will increase the trouble.

But if you do this, it will inevitably make the model slightly flawed when the pen is not inserted, like some kind of incomplete and damaged feeling.

Ge Gen’s idea is good, and it also has certain practicality, but when doing it, if Ji Mo feels that he can do better, at least he can take both sides into account, for example, adding a suspension to the bridge head of the small bridge model. The pen holder of the writing brush, otherwise, the small bridge model can be used as the upper device of the pen holder, and it is also possible to make the hanging place under the arch.

It is also possible to add some wooden poles that seem to hang lights on the verandah. The upper crossbars are closed, which is equivalent to using the small bridge model as the lower base of the pen holder.

Undoubtedly, in the future, the water stains on the brush will drip on the corridor house of the model, and there will be an artistic conception of a small bridge in the rain. If time passes by, a layer of moss will grow, or it will have a bit of ancient charm, like a rockery setting. Satisfactory.

Thinking about this in my heart, I looked up to see Ge Gen's complacent look, and the expression flying between his brows and eyes was more brilliant than the cleverness before.

"How, how is senior brother doing?" Ge Gen noticed his gaze and asked.

"Very good, I didn't expect my brother to be so thoughtful, it's really good!"

The praise is sincere. Ji Mo never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients, but he never expected Ge Gen to be so clever, a bit faster, but still really good.

All the words were suppressed, and no more words were said. In the final analysis, this business belongs to Ge Gen, no matter whether he inspired him at the beginning, but since he has already started this business and gained a foothold, then he, the "founder" It really shouldn't be pointing fingers anymore.

Ji Mo smiled and handed back the small bridge model. Ge Gen stayed here for lunch, and with him alone, the whole scene was full of laughter. After the meal, Master Ji went to rest. Shi Zhu was there, too, as if he was about to take a nap, and when he saw them coming in, he nodded.

Ge Gen didn't shy away from him, and asked Ji Mo directly: "Junior brother, didn't you say you want to make another model of the bridge? Can you do it? This one is not very fresh anymore, it just looks like that. You need to find a fresh one." Sell."

Understood, this is going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing!Ji Mo didn't think that kudzu root was utilitarian, and said with a smile: "I don't have time recently, I'll do it in the next two days, I happened to see the gravel bridge made by Master, it's very interesting, I also want to make a similar stone bridge Model."

"Stone bridge? Do you want to use stone?" Ge Gen frowned. Wood and stone, not to mention the different prices, also have different degrees of difficulty, but it is not easy to ask Ji Mo for anything, and then smiled and said, "Junior, just do it. Tell senior brother what you need, I will find it for you, and when it is ready, treat you to eat Qiaotou tofu, I didn’t say that other’s are not as delicious as his’s.”

"Okay." Ji Mo responded, smiling, this matter must be reported to Master Ji first.