Tobero

Times are different, aesthetics are also different.

The butcher was very satisfied that his son had gained weight, but Tu Hao was secretly satisfied with his physique that "no matter what you eat, you won't get fat".

Of course, this physique is his self-deception, he simply has nothing high-calorie food to eat.

Of course, it’s okay to want to know whether a big mouse is fat or not. After all, the tailor at home has first-hand body data.

After Tu Hao returned to Wanchun Manor, the tailor measured him carefully, with a smile on his face: "Master, you have grown taller and fatter."

Tu Hao's lips were drawn into a straight line, and he said quietly: "If you don't say that I am fat, I will feel happier."

To be reasonable, how can he get fat every day with all his hard work, hard work, and serious exercise (eating, drinking, and having fun)?This unscientific!But being fat these days is a blessing and a beauty.To say he is fat is a compliment, a compliment.He's not happy at all.

The tailor thought he was joking, and quickly recorded the measurements. While packing up the tools, he generally said to Tu Hao, "Young master, you grow up a bit fast. I will make a few simple ones for you when you go back. wear."

"Don't be so troublesome, just go to the cloth shop and get me a few that fit me. You can make the clothes slowly." In fact, the cloth shop at home now sells dog meat for gimmicks. There are not many cloths, and they are all ready-made clothes. .The best sellers turned out to be some uniforms of servant girls and the like.Most of them are bought by middle-level families.For them, servants' clothes don't need too many patterns, and they can't afford a special tailor and embroiderer, so it's too much trouble to hire a tailor.

The tailor immediately suppressed his smile: "How can there be clothes that fit you in the cloth shop? Do you want to wear the same clothes as others?"

The tailor has lost his temper.

Tu Hao kept his mouth shut and murmured in his heart. He didn't question the tailor's professionalism.It's as if he didn't participate in the design of the clothes in the store.Tch, hypocritical!

In less than three days, the tailor asked his apprentice to bring him several sets of inner and outer clothes: "The master said, these young masters, you should take care of these young masters first. The rest of the clothes will be ready soon. The embroiderers know they are made for you." , They all worked very hard. The master also drew a new pattern, which is very beautiful."

He is a big man, what new tricks do he want?Can't he see the difference?Tu Hao looked at the round-faced little apprentice who was smiling kindly, and couldn't get angry, so he offered a reward and asked someone to take the little apprentice away, packed up a box of cooked food and brought it back, and said: "Don't worry, finish eating quickly. Otherwise, the weather will be hot, and it will be wasted.”

The little apprentice smelled the smell of meat coming out of the food box, and was so greedy that his saliva almost dripped down. He grinned and smiled even wider: "Thank you, young master!"

Running errands for the master this time is too profitable!I don't know what the master is doing so awkwardly, grabbing other people to make beautiful clothes for the young master all night, it's cheaper for him, a young apprentice who doesn't know how to do anything after he just started.

Of course he didn't dare to steal the contents of this food box, but the young master asked someone to pack an extra portion for him.He also ate with him at noon just now, the food is great!

Cooked food is something that Wanchun Village has been tossing about recently.Tu Hao directly passed Uncle Zhang, asked his empress aunt and asked for two royal chefs, and came here specially to give advice.

There is nothing to say about the ingredients on Wanchunzhuang.There was no pollution these days. Ever since the compilation of the "Agricultural Classics", Wanchun Village has gathered the top agricultural high-end talents in the entire Han Dynasty.The energy of this group of people coming together, although no new varieties have been produced for the time being, the achievements in increasing crop yield and improving taste can already be seen.

Now there are two more imperial chefs, and a group of apprentices recruited from outside, studying cooked food all day long.

Adding the two sides together, the result is that everyone is fat.

Tu Hao didn't notice it at first, it was just because he was the least fat one among them.Now he glanced over and saw that everyone was round.He began to wonder how much weight he had gained.

How much fat did you gain?

do not know.

Why don't you know?

No scales.

Boss Tu drew a picture and decisively issued an order: "Find someone to make this kind of platform scale for me."

It is unrealistic to rely on the current beam to weigh the weight.

It is also unrealistic to make an electronic scale.

It is still feasible to build an old-fashioned platform scale with the power of money.He doesn't know the working principle of the platform scale, but the general appearance can be drawn.Now that there are many smart people, it must not be difficult for them.

Wanchunzhuang is all agricultural talents, so it doesn't matter if they don't have the right major.It is very close to the Jiangdan community, where not only a large number of skilled craftsmen gather, but also a high-level talent base such as Jiangdan Shushu, and even an unknown number of engineers.

It's just a platform scale, drizzle~

When Xiao Xin received the task, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked their young master: "Master, don't you know how much weight you have by weighing it casually? Why do you want to make a scale that a person can stand on?" Anyway, He saw that the young lady threw the young master up and down, which was much easier than throwing a stone lock.

Tu Hao became angry from embarrassment: "What is my weight?! My weight weighs more than a hundred catties!" He will soon grow into a big mouse of two hundred catties!

Xiao Xin glanced at his brash young master with complicated eyes, and said after a long silence, "I'll deliver the letter first."

wipe!Is this what you mean by looking down on him?

Tu Hao walked around the room several times, bent his arms and posed like a bodybuilder, full of confidence: "I have muscles, very heavy!" The muscles are especially on the scale!

Holding back his breath, he asked someone to pack up a bunch of things, and used Cao Chong's method of weighing an elephant to weigh himself roughly, and it was estimated that it was only about ninety catties.

When he got off the boat, he kicked the boat angrily. If Jiang Zhixing hadn't been watching from the side, he would have fallen into the river.But at the moment, Tumozi’s anger covered his rationality, and even his fear of almost falling into the river: “This must be the wrong scale! I’ll make one...I’ll have someone do it and weigh it!” Platform scales must be more accurate!

The people in the village weighed one by one and sent him to find Mr. Lanyue: "Bring more cooked food, we can't finish it."

"It's really delicious." Tu Hao didn't want to stay in this "sinful" place any longer, so he directly prepared a carriage and went to visit his husband, taking a look at what his father's idol was like.

Unfortunately, he did not see the master.

When Mr. Lanyue saw him coming, he was not polite to him, and took him around the school: "My father is living at home now, so it is not a big problem to help judge."

As soon as Tu Hao heard this, he knew that there was no problem with what he asked for. The problem was that there was a "but" behind it.

Mr. Lanyue didn't say "but", and directly hinted: "I heard that you went to Wanchunzhuang recently?"

"Yes." Rao Tumozi is such a mouse spirit, he didn't hear this hint for a while.

It is said that others may still be curious about the three melons and two dates in Wanchunzhuang, but Mr. Lanyue's character needless to say, how can he value those things?Besides, the school-run farm jointly run by Jiangdan Shushu and Guozijian is booming, and it is even more professional in fishery than Wanchunzhuang.

As for the solicitation of papers for him, it is even more impossible.People's realm is here, and they don't like this little trouble.

Mr. Lanyue saw him like this, so he could only hint more forcefully: "There are a lot of things planted in Wanchun Village, do you have time to come over to communicate with a few people?"

ha?What to communicate?Let the old farmers accept your lectures, or let you, sir, go to farm with the old farmers?

But Tu Hao wasn't too stupid, he quickly got out of the dead end, and replied, "Yes, there are. It's their wish to come to the school to be educated."

He quickly calculated the three industries of Jiangdan Shushu.

Fish farming is definitely not needed.

Raising pigs?That's basically for corporal punishment... No, it's a means of educating students.

As for the vegetables grown, they were purely for the Shushu cafeteria to eat.Besides, Jiangdanpo, although it has been developed now, is still a mountainous area with barren land, so there is no way to grow anything else, but pumpkins grow well.

Calculating in this way, the biggest problem left is that large piece of oranges with huge sourness.

Hu Niu's father-in-law is an expert in planting fruit trees.But Mr. Zheng is obviously not such a free person, and it is impossible to come to Jiangdan Shushu to guide him if he has nothing to do. I wonder if Zheng Xiaohebao is interested in coming here, not as an expert, but to follow behind the expert for a soy sauce?

The two communicated for a while, happily reached a verbal cooperation intention, and fulfilled the contract with a very contractual spirit.

Within a few days, Tu Mouse and Mr. Lanyue were like two leaders exchanging hostages. They exchanged a few experienced fruit farmers for a master of painting.

Master Yunshan Sheren is a hale and hearty old man, he looks very burly, he walks with a straight back, not stooped at all, and the smiling expression on his face makes people want to walk on tiptoe - not a master, how about it, It's that they, the students from the Imperial College, were all frightened by Mr. Lanyue with the same expression back then.

Master was very kind when he saw Tu Mouse.

The two sat in the carriage and chatted casually.Master hadn't been back to Beijing for a long time, and only felt that there had been a great change, so he listened to Tu Hao's introduction.

While speaking, the carriage had already stopped at the backyard of a shop.

Tu Hao used the solicitation of papers as a means of publicity, and of course he would not be anticlimactic, and he would not be satisfied with just talking about it for such a short time.

One month of soliciting sketches is enough for him to tidy up the future deli shop. Now there is no furniture in it, but there are picture frames on the whole wall.

Tu Hao led the master into the door, and introduced: "These are excellent paintings selected after the preliminary review."

Master Yunshan saw that these paintings did not use scrolls, but were simply bound on thin wooden boards.These thin wooden boards are nailed to the wall again, looking very neat and pleasing to the eye: "Not bad."

In fact, this is not nailed, but glued on.Tu Hao's regret is that there is no glass.

"After two days, after the drafts of the preliminary review are all reviewed, the paintings that have passed the review will be displayed here for ten days, so that the common people can appreciate them at will."

For masters like Master Yunshan, a painting is naturally hard to come by.But as the vast majority of candidates participating in this call for papers, it is very difficult to even get someone who appreciates it.

Master Yunshan listened, but he didn't feel that the artistic style was lowered. Instead, he nodded after thinking about it: "So, very good."

Tu Hao then introduced the detailed process of the review before sending the hostage... no, it was Master Yunshan who sent it back.

A few days later, Wanchun Cooked Food...the gallery opened first.

The people were afraid to enter at first.Even if the waiter at the reception repeatedly promised not to charge money, they did not dare to step in.

However, a few young people who submitted manuscripts walked in the door with curiosity: "I have to see if my painting has passed the preliminary review?"

The author has something to say:

Little mouse (/_<.): I am now a fat mouse.

Big Sun (づ￣3￣)づ: Not fat, less than ninety catties.

Little mouse (/_<.): Rounding up is two hundred catties.

Big Sun (￣□￣): What algorithm is this?

Little Mouse (￣ω￣): The profiteering usury algorithm.

The last day of 2017!Little angels, wood and clay are together!