technical type

A hairpin will not destroy the friendship between sisters. The sixth sister is very happy to get the broken hairpin. After wearing it for a few days, Ji Mo can't stay too far away from the work, so he follows the boudoir daughters for a few days. , There are only a lot of various games, except that the level of technology cannot keep up, there are some things in the same line in the game.

The sixth younger sister is young, not yet ready to discuss marriage, and the handkerchiefs of the same age are also at the same age. When they get together, they are crazy and playful. Occasionally, they will talk about things between the older sisters, but they will not mention them. Topics like marriage are very lively and sunny.

This sixth younger sister is still a lucky gambler, almost every time the market is opened, she is sure to win here, and under the eyes of the adults, she rolled up her sleeves on her arms, and on her snow-white forearms, several bracelets were also rolled up. When you go up, you start betting some money, and you never fail to win.

Winning at home, winning outside, Sixth Sister had a good time playing, and she was not a money-saving person. In the end, she scattered all the things she won, and everyone who saw it had a share, leaving only one or two things she liked in hand. playing around.

"What a unique hairpin."

Once when I was a guest at someone else's house, and heard sister Tian's praise for having a good chat, the sixth sister smiled so much that she narrowed her eyes, she simply pulled it out and showed it to others, "I won."

"I don't know which craftsman made it, do you have a name?"

Sister Tian loves it in her eyes, obviously she really loves this style of hairpin.

"If you like it, you will like it, but don't ask the name, if you ask, you should not like it."

Sixth younger sister had been vaccinated in advance, but it made people's heart itch even more.

Sister Tian is smart, she knew that there might be some unpleasant names, so she didn't ask any more, and the sixth younger sister put on the hairpin again with a smile, "I don't believe in these names, even if someone likes Can Xue, can Can Hua just love you?" Seriously?"

This sentence was quite grand, and Ji Mo nodded slightly when he heard it. This girl has a big heart, which is very rare.

Ji Mo still remembers that after she got this hairpin the first day, she took it out and put it in the jewelry box when she was dressing up at night, and once said to the maid beside her, "I don't want to see fourth sister like that. It's the same as Yi, simply took away her 'lifeblood', let's see what else she puts her love on!"

It seems to be robbery, but it has good intentions, and it is the love and care for my sisters.

It's hard to come by.

[Please select the time, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years, 1000 years...]

"100."

In the blink of a century, Ji Mo always closes his eyes subconsciously when he changes between the worlds, and when he opens them again, it will be a hundred years later.

A strange house, a strange owner, a broken flower hairpin lying quietly in a brocade box, in a certain drawer, the beauty who is dressing in the mirror has never noticed that there is an extra ghost in the room, among the brocade boxes that are open Pick and choose.

The maids who accompanied her were also picking and choosing. One said "white jade hairpins are more suitable for hair color", and the other said "gold hairpins are more noble".

The beauty is also clueless, as if her eyes are dazzled, let them chatter, and walk back and forth on the brocade box with her hands, and finally choose four or five, and insert each of them into the combed hair for decoration stand up.

Sometimes, I replace the plugged ones and choose others to put them on. They are the same, and I have to wear which ones, but I can’t plug them all full of jewels and emeralds. I still have to choose.

"My lady looks good, she looks good in anything she wears."

A maid said sweetly, and she got a smile from the beauty's mirror, she was indeed beautiful.

Ji Mo watched from the side, and his eyes fell more on those hairpins. Some styles of hairpins were never seen before. It seems that the past 100 years have not changed. The silversmith's skills will always improve. Jewelry will also become more and more refined.

Thinking of "more and more exquisite", the expression on the face is inevitably a bit deep, and the remnant flower hairpin focuses on a novelty. If it is exquisite, it is made by old people. It is not bad but not bad. One point, even if it is done to the extreme, I dare not say that it must be better than these hairpins.

It is impossible to change the selected works midway, and Ji Mo just thought about it, and he has no regrets, and various accidents may happen to whichever he chooses.

The results of this practice test are not so much tested by time, but rather by the luck that belongs to the test works in the dark.

The one that can survive to the end is the best, and the person who made it is also the best.

Otherwise, it will be inferior.

This meaning seems a bit difficult to understand. In fact, the luck (score) of a person is determined by the luck of the work. In this way, Ji Mo thinks that he is not bad, and most of his grades are excellent.

Maybe, it can be regarded as good luck?

This sudden crookedness made Ji Mo lose his mind for a while, and then he came back to his senses. The beauty had already left the room, because she never wore the broken flower hairpin, Ji Mo couldn't follow her footsteps to walk outside together, he could only walk outside Look around the room.

This is a simple courtyard, it should be one of the big houses, there is a garden outside, and there are some surrounding landscapes, it looks very good.

Rich people.

From the furnishings in the room, it can be seen that there is a male owner, but there are not many things, most of which are belongings of beauties.

How did this remnant flower hairpin fall into this hand?

Ji Mo recalled the beauty's appearance. She had nothing in common with that sixth younger sister, so she shouldn't be the other's descendant. Then, was the remnant flower hairpin given here later?

Sixth Sister and her handkerchiefs will also exchange some things with each other, and a hairpin is also a good option.

There was no one there, and Ji Mo had nowhere to go, so he sat by the window and fantasized, spreading his thoughts.

When the beauty came back in the evening, there were still the four maids by her side, and there was no more male master. The beauty didn't think about it at all, and happily talked to the maid about all kinds of fun today, and also said the ranking of the girls. Nothing else to say.

After several days of this, Ji Mo learned from the maid that the beauty's husband is still alive, but he just went to another place to become an official. For some reason, he couldn't bring his wife along with him, so he took his concubine with him.

This matter sounds absurd, but it is actually quite normal. The master must be served by someone. The concubine is like a slave, and it is right to serve others, but the wife can't, especially this lady is still a playful person. , refused to leave the bustling city of the capital, so she specially promoted a maid beside her to be her husband's concubine, and asked her husband to bring her concubine to the post.

This operation is really weird.

Ji Mo didn't even know how to describe it. He had only heard of "struggling for husbands", but he didn't expect that there were also "giving up husbands". It was really an eye-opener.

The most important thing is that the reason for "giving up her husband" is not because she doesn't love her husband, but because she loves to play more.

I don't know how her husband, who can only bring a concubine to the post, felt when he left, but he would say to others: "My wife loves me, and I like to play more."

It sounds abnormal, but think about the age of marriage in ancient times, fifteen or sixteen years old, still a child, there is nothing wrong with loving to play.

It's also because the beauty is lucky, her husband dotes on her, and her mother-in-law is not harsh, allowing her to be so careless and happy every day like a little girl, completely ignorant of what love is, and not caring about competing for favor at all.

I hope she can live so easily and simply every day in the future.

[Please select the time, 200 years, 500 years, 1000 years, 2000 years...]

"200."

In the last period of time, Ji Mo didn't see the remnant flower hairpin being taken out of the jewelry box, and the constant new jewelry was enough for the beauties to forget the old dowry items.

I'm not too worried. The hairpin is made of metal and will not be easily damaged. As for problems such as fading and oxidation, Ji Mo has also thought about it and thinks it is not a big problem.

Ever since he started studying, Ji Mo knew what the exam would be like in the end, the longer it can be preserved for future generations, the better, and color is a difficulty that cannot be ignored.

Regarding this, Ji Mo has done a lot of attempts, sighing that he didn't learn chemistry well back then, he knew the word, and he didn't know what the specific ingredients were. The remaining part of the hairpin is not so valuable, see how long it will change color.

The color coatings he studied also have this factor. It's hard to say what the specific effect will be. Anyway, gold and silver should not be a big problem.

For the precious metals that have been used for many years, the predecessors have a lot of experience in terms of preservation methods, which is enough to make pure gold and pure silver brighter.

Even if natural preservation is not enough, there are also silversmiths who also master the technology of jewelry renovation. Through the hands of these professionals, the chances of preserving the residual flower hairpin are still very high.

As it turned out, the girl with the slanted bun wore a broken flower hairpin on her head, and the hairpin looked like it was about to fall down, which added to her complexion a bit more pitiful and delicate.

"Aunt, Wan'er really has nowhere to go."

The light in the hall was not very good. The girl knelt on the ground, lying on the lap of a noble lady, weeping, her voice was mournful, like a bleak autumn day and falling leaves.

"There is no place to go, Auntie is here, you can live as much as you want."

The noble lady took care of everything, lovingly patted the girl on the back, seeing her plain complexion, her eyes showed more pity, "Don't worry, your aunt is in charge of your marriage, and those uncles of yours are not allowed to make random promises."

Hearing this sentence, the girl couldn't help crying, and looked at the lady with red eye circles from crying, "It's Wan'er who hurt my aunt."

"What kind of trouble is this? How can our family's blood be randomly matched with other people? Don't worry, since I'm here, they won't dare to stretch out their hands."

There was always a trace of clarity in the lady's eyes, but her words were full of affection. Soon, a maid helped the girl up and settled her to live in the back.