21 Connection material
"Yue Ya? Uncle Qin, are you saying that Mr. Yang and Miss Yue are looking at fools again in the past few days? He, what is he going to do?" After hearing this, Sun Yuying also felt incredulous.
Qin Zhong shook his head and said: "I don't know. Mr. Yang has been a bit unpredictable in his work in recent days, but don't worry, Miss. Mr. Yang rents the house of the old Yuetou and has known this girl for a long time. If
If there was something between the two of them, it would have been a long time ago. I think Young Master Yang just regards this Miss Yue as his younger sister!"
"Uncle Qin, you, why are you telling me this? Who cares about the relationship between the two of them!" Although Sun Yuying said she didn't care, in fact, she felt inexplicably happy in her heart, and even the previous gloominess was gone.
Disappeared and dispersed.
"Uncle Qin, is that Miss Yue really beautiful?" Somehow, Sun Yuying couldn't help but ask.
Qin Zhong smiled knowingly and said: "Pretty is beautiful, but compared with the young lady, she is still a little worse. That Miss Yue is just a girl from an ordinary family, and she naturally lacks a scholarly elegance, and Young Master Yang is
She is a scholar, I don’t think Mr. Yang would like such an ordinary woman!"
Ordinary woman? Is such a woman really ordinary? Most love lies elsewhere, but not with you. Compared with Miss Yue, her status is higher. In this era of well-matched families, Mr. Yang really dares to be an official.
Do you want to pursue yourself as a member of the Communist Party of China? So compared to her, Miss Yue is the most suitable one for Young Master Yang.
A woman like Sun Yuying who is in her prime of life, yearns for love at the most beautiful time. A lady like her has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She even reads more books than some so-called scholars.
, such a woman is the most thoughtful, and at this time Yang Ding appeared. How could a thought like Yang Ding, who has the temperament of a scholar but is somewhat incompatible with this era, not attract people like Sun Yuying?
Girl?
"By the way, Uncle Qin, you just said that Mr. Yang has bought a lot of ink cubes and kerosene in the past few days. What is he going to do?"
Qin Zhong said: "Miss, Mr. Yang didn't just buy kerosene. He bought everything related to oil. As for what Mr. Yang did with so many ink blocks and oil, I was just thinking of asking Miss.
Woolen cloth!"
Sun Yuying pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said: "I can't think of what Young Master Yang is buying these things for. Uncle Qin, do you have any remaining ink blocks and oil? Bring them to me for study tonight."
one time!"
At this time, Yang Ding was shutting himself in the room, mixing the oil and ink he had just bought recently and grinding it again. Yang Ding would write a few words on the smooth porcelain every time he experimented, and finally put the oil on the piece of porcelain.
A piece of porcelain is placed in the water.
At first, the ink produced by grinding the ink block could not be blended with the oil Yang Ding bought. After several tests, Yang Ding mixed the tung oil into rapeseed oil and castor oil. After stirring evenly, he started to mix the ink.
Conducting fusion experiments, this time, the ink and Yang Ding's characteristic mixed oil finally partially fused together, but the gap between the two media was still very large.
After several more experiments, Yang Ding finally adjusted the ratio of mixed oil and ink to an excellent ratio. At first glance, it actually seemed a bit interesting.
Yang Ding picked up the porcelain bowl and observed it carefully under the candlelight. After a while, Yang Ding sighed softly.
After a closer look, Yang Ding discovered that the ink and oil in the ink could never be completely fused. If this was the case, not to mention the words floating on the water, even writing on the paper would not be possible.
Yang Ding looked at the bowls of failed works, frowned and fell into deep thought.
I don’t know how long time passed. Yang Ding took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard in the mouth with a confused look on his face. He had only been in Daming for a few months, how could he return all the knowledge he had learned to the teacher?
Already?
Connecting materials, the reason why the ink and oil in this bowl cannot be completely fused is because the most important connecting materials are missing!
After figuring out the reason, Yang Ding couldn't help laughing. At this time, when he listened outside the window, the sound of the golden rooster had already reached his ears. The sky had already reached Yin hour, and the sky was about to break.
Yang Ding gave a wry smile. Unknowingly, he had stayed up all night and blew out the candles. Yang Ding simply went to bed without even bothering to wash himself.
Yang Ding had already gotten up before Chen hour. This was already considered a late rise. In this ancient feudal society without electric lights and entertainment, most people would get up after the rooster crows, and Yang Ding was already considered a late riser at this time.
hour.
After rubbing his sore eyes, Yang Ding felt a little swollen. He washed his face with cold water and felt a little more energetic. After hurriedly cleaning up, Yang Ding hurried out to go to the office.
As soon as the courtyard door opened, Yang Ding saw a familiar person stretching out his hand to knock on the door. The man was startled by the sudden opening of the courtyard door, and a tender cry also made Yang Ding jump.
"Ah? Miss Yuying! Why are you here!"
The two of them looked at each other and suddenly covered their mouths and smiled at the same time. It turned out that the eyes of the two of them were black, as if they had not slept well last night!
"Why, can't I come over to visit Brother Yang? Could it be that there is a hidden beauty in Brother Yang's house, so it's not convenient for Yuying to come?"
Yang Ding smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Yuying is really joking. I'm a single person, so how can I have any women at home?"
Sun Yuying opened her mouth slightly and was stunned, and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, why do you call yourself a gangster? Does Brother Yang like to be a gangster so much?"
After saying that, Sun Yuying's eyes suddenly became a little strange, and she couldn't help but take two steps back. Looking at this action, it really seemed like a good girl saw a rogue on the street.
"Ah? A scoundrel? Miss Yuying, why should I become a scoundrel instead of being a good gentleman? Is it possible that I have a funny brain---no, am I stupid?" Yang Ding also said in surprise.
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Sun Yuying saw Yang Ding's innocent eyes and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, do you know what bachelor means?"
Yang Ding scratched his head curiously and said in surprise: "Doesn't bachelor mean a man who can't find a wife? Why is my understanding different from Miss Yuying's?"
Sun Yuying breathed a long sigh of relief, then shook her head and said: "Single can mean gangster, scoundrel, or even liar, but I have never heard that bachelor means ---, it is ---"
Sun Yuying chuckled and continued: "It means that I can't get a wife!"
Ah! Yang Ding was startled, and after a long while, he slapped his head hard. How could he have forgotten the word "playing a bachelor"? It turns out that in the Ming Dynasty, there was no word "playing a bachelor"!
"
Brother Yang, are you and I just standing outside the gate talking like this?" Sun Yuying blinked her eyes, looked left and right, and asked as if to remind Yang Dingban.
"I'm rude. Miss Yuying, if you don't mind the shabby nature of my humble home, please come in!"
Sun Yuying walked into the courtyard and found that the place where Yang Ding lived was just a small single-family courtyard. When Sun Yuying entered the house, she was very surprised when she saw the bare walls of Yang Ding's home. She did not expect that Yang Ding's home was like this.
of poverty.
"Master Yang lives here on weekdays? This place is simply worse than the on-duty room in our Yamen!"
Yang Ding said: "I am returning to Le'an for the first time. It will be good to have a place to stay temporarily. It will not be too late to move when I make money in the future!"
Sun Yuying walked to Yang Ding's table and looked at the porcelain bowls and bottles and jars that Yang Ding filled the table with. Sun Yuying smiled knowingly and couldn't help but ask, "Has Young Master Yang fused this ink and oil?"
"Oh? How did Miss Yuying know that I am going to fuse---"
Speaking of this, Yang Ding suddenly understood why Sun Yuying had a black eye like him. Thinking about Qin Baotou following him inseparably these days, Yang Ding suddenly understood the reason. Even so, this Miss Sun
Being able to know what she is going to do from these few known conditions is enough to show how smart this Yuying girl is.
"Did it succeed?" Sun Yuying asked again.
Yang Ding shook his head and said with a smile: "Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees."
"Oh? So Brother Yang has some eyebrows?" Sun Yuying heard the deep meaning in Yang Ding's words, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked.
Yang Ding said: "Miss Yuying, if you have nothing to do today, how about you go shopping with me?"
"Ah? Shopping again? Brother Yang has suppressed the officialdom of our Le'an County in the past few days. Besides, if Master Song sees this, I'm afraid he will spit out sweet things!" Sun Yuying covered her mouth and said with a smile.
Yang Ding smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Miss Yuying knows everything! Miss Yuying, shopping is also work. Maybe by shopping today, you can figure out the final answer?"
"Oh? What will Brother Yang buy today?"
Yang Ding smiled mysteriously and said: "rosin!"
"Resin? Brother Yang has scabies?"
Yang Ding shook his head and said: "To be specific, I want to buy rosin, it has nothing to do with illness!"
Sun Yuying shook her head and sighed softly, and said: "Master Yang's thinking is really unpredictable. If a talent like Master Yang is willing to enter the court, he will definitely achieve great things in the future."
This time, Yang Ding did not refute again. Last time, Yang Ding made Sun Yuying angry because of this matter. Afterwards, Yang Ding reflected on it for a few days and felt that what Miss Sun said was not wrong.
In this ancient feudal society, studying was only for gaining fame. Only by passing the exam can one be able to honor one's ancestors. This is the consensus of all classes in this era. Even this concept still dominates the modern society where he lives. What if?
If the head of a county or a province cannot honor the ancestors, what kind of profession can do so?
Chapter completed!