Rebirth of the backing and eating mountains

The Su family's affairs were in a mess, and An Rubao was also very busy.

What he said to Wu Shifei that day, where he lived and lived in the oil workshop was indeed correct. Since then, he has spent his whole life in the oil workshop, together with the old people in the oil workshop, starting from the selection of seeds, and researching the pressed pearls step by step. During the oil process, every day when I go home, it is the sunset on the west mountain, with the unique oily smoke and sweat on my body, I lie on the kang and sleep when I am tired.

The first two days were fine, but on the third day, Song Chu couldn't stay anymore and wanted to go with An Rubao.The oil workshop is full of gentlemen, and the weather is hot. In order to keep cool, everyone works shirtless most of the time. It is not appropriate for a little brother in the early Song Dynasty to go. An Rubao hugged him for half a day, but in the early Song Dynasty He didn't compromise like he used to, thinking that his husband had been studying at home with him for the past two years, and he didn't come out much, and he didn't have many friends in the village. An Ling was going to get married in the near future, and Chu Li was in poor health. When he went out, he couldn't stay idle. In the past two years, he was able to have fun when he went hunting in the mountains in autumn. This time, he was really holding back and pestered him. Thinking of this, An Rubao felt a little distressed, so he had to compromise.

Song Chu was naturally overjoyed, he just jumped into the carriage and didn't enter the carriage, he leaned on An Rubao and hummed a ditty, the humming sounded out of character, An Rubao also liked it, and the two sat on the shaft of the carriage next to each other , When meeting villagers on the road, An Rubao greeted them with a smile. If there were those who liked to joke, they couldn't help joking around.

Recently, An Rubao walked this road every day, but never was it as comfortable as today. After Song Chu hummed a little song, he tossed it on his back in different ways. Followed by a lot of pleasure.

In summer, the sky is bright at Maoshi, and it is only Chenshi when they arrive at the oil workshop.The steward of the oil shop had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw An's carriage, he hurried down the steps, and was taken aback when he saw Song Chu.He didn't know Song Chu, but he didn't say much. He turned around and asked the boy to get the footstool. Song Chu waved his hand, jumped out of the car, and followed An Rubao into the gate of the oil workshop.

An Rubao and Song Chu didn't notice anything, but Song Chu's action startled the steward, the boy opened his mouth and pulled the carriage away, and the steward followed behind them, wiping away his sweat.You know, the master has warned them that they must obey the orders of this young master An and pay attention to his safety. Although he didn't know him at the beginning of Song Dynasty, he could guess that he must be someone close to young master An by observing his words and expressions. Of course it is not to be neglected.

After entering the oil workshop, the old people in the oil workshop were waiting. Master Lu took the lead, and when he saw him coming, he pulled people away. An Rubao originally wanted to take Song Chu to have a rest and drink some water, but he couldn't care less, so he hurriedly asked the steward Song Chu first went to the hall to wait.Unexpectedly, Song Chuyi shook his head, and followed An Rubao and the others into the oil press room.

After two days of repeated research by An Rubao and the others, some progress has been made, and they decided to work hard on the speculation.In the oil workshop, a master surnamed Lin is in charge of frying. He has been in this business for more than [-] years. Before that, he always copied rapeseed, but it was a bit difficult to control the heat when it was replaced with ground pearls. Don't worry, you can always try out the most suitable one after frying it a few times.

An Rubao and several master craftsmen gathered together, discussing and working together. Song Chu came here for the first time and saw that everything in the workshop was fresh, especially the oil press. He looked up, down, left, and right. Over and over, my heart is full of admiration and admiration.He is happy to watch here, but it is hard for these gentlemen and husbands in the workshop. On a hot day, the workshop is fried and steamed, and the temperature is surprisingly high. In the past, they had already thrown off their clothes and shirtless Here, now a little brother came, and it was brought by Young Master An, so naturally he didn't dare to make a fuss, his clothes were soaked, and he didn't even have the nerve to undo the top button.

Song Chu was ignorant, just looking at the machine, An Rubao finished working for a while, looked at everyone's faces, felt a little sorry, talked to the masters, and dragged Song Chu out of the room.

Song Chu hadn't seen enough yet, so he pouted and refused to leave. When he got to a place where no one was around, An Rubao smiled and said to him: "Didn't you see that the men in the whole workshop are almost dying of heat?" They think you are a little brother, so they are embarrassed to chase you away. We can’t lose our eyes. Besides, the room is stuffy and hot. What’s the point? Go sit in the back and drink some water. Stay, I'll let Manager Huang take you to Diecui Mountain Villa, that place is close to the oil mill, it's spacious, and it's full of trees and it's cool, how about you go there to play?"

Song Chu was a little unhappy, but he also knew that it was really inappropriate for him to stay any longer, so he said sullenly, "I haven't figured out how the machine is made yet."

An Rubao touched his little husband's sweat-drenched hair, and said, "After work, there is no one in the workshop. I'll take you with me. How about we take a good look at it? Hmm?"

Only then did Song Chu smile, nodded, and followed the boy sent by Manager Huang to drink tea in the back hall.

An Rubao watched Song Chu walk away, heaved a sigh of relief, thought it was funny again, shook his head, and went back to the workshop.Master Lin has cooked up another pot now, several good masters are busy trying it out, An Rubao hastily stepped forward to help.

After a busy morning like this, the ground pearls were fried in more than a dozen pots with different heats. The oil yield and oil quality are indeed different, but the oil yield is still much worse than the [-]% oil yield. An Rubao used his hands I have a headache when I squeeze the ground pearl pancakes.

When it was lunch time, An Rubao and the people from the oil workshop left the workshop together, and then he remembered Song Chu, and hurriedly went to the hall to find it. At first, An Rubao thought he was just bored and just drawing for fun, but when he took a closer look, he didn't look like him. Looking left and right, he didn't know what he was painting, so he asked, "What is this?"

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the one who was painting was concentrating, without raising his head when he heard the words, and replied: "Oil press machine." An Rubao was a little surprised, and said, "Oil press machine?" Looking closely at those lines, it really looked like an oil press machine, so he couldn't help but He laughed and said, "I didn't expect my little husband to be so capable that he could even draw." As for Lang's paintings, we should encourage them.

Who knows, Song Chu didn't appreciate it, and said: "Whoever said that I'm drawing, the structure of the oil press I painted, I don't know if it's right, I'll have to take a closer look when I get off work later."

Now An Rubao was even more surprised, but after thinking about it, it became clear.Song Chu’s dad was half an Orion, and he also made some bows and crossbows and other objects with mechanism news. I think, but he underestimated his little husband.

Song Chu had been painting for a long time, his neck was aching, and he moved subconsciously. Seeing this, An Rubao hurriedly took the pen from his hand and put it away, pinched it for him casually, and said, "Aren't you hungry? It's time to eat Alright, go wash your hands first."

Song Chu's stomach sang "Empty City Strategies" in response to the occasion, and immediately felt hungry, so he ran out to wash his hands, and followed An Rubao to the kitchen.

The cook in the kitchen of Youfang is a middle-aged husband, surnamed Li, who is neat, and the food is delicious. Even simple ingredients can make him delicious.After working all morning, everyone was hungry. When they saw the food, they were like wolves who had been hungry for a few days. The four lives rushed to eat. In fact, the food in the kitchen was well prepared, but everyone was used to grabbing food. Not fragrant.

Fortunately, An Rubao and Song Chu's meal, the person in charge had already asked someone to leave alone, and the two sat quietly in the corner of the kitchen, watching the workers grabbing the meal and laughing while eating.

In the afternoon, An Rubao continued to work in the workshop, and Song Chu still stayed in the side hall to study his oil press. No one expected that Wu Shifei, who hadn't shown up for a few days, came with Wu Pu.I saw Wu Shifei wearing a moon-white gauze gown, shaking a folding fan in his hand, as chic as he wanted. In comparison, he looked as if he had just crawled out of a steamer, his face was covered in sweat, and his hair was wet. An Rubao got ridiculed for a while, An Rubao's teeth itch, but there was nothing he could do.

When Wu Shifei came, he went straight to the hall. At the beginning of Song Dynasty, he was still painting and changing in the side hall.Since Wu Shifei got to know An Rubao, he seldom gave him a good look. He didn't want to face Song Chu, but he was very enthusiastic. He looked at him for a while, and took the initiative to talk to him.

Although Song Chu only met Wu Shifei once, but that time Wu Shifei helped him, he always kept it in his heart. Besides, in the past two years, An Rubao often mentioned Wu Shifei in front of him, knowing that Wu Shifei helped his family a lot Busy, he had intended to meet him a long time ago, but at this moment, facing Wu Shifei's enthusiasm, he did not hesitate at all, and talked to the other party in a calm manner.

Song Chu was cheerful and generous, while Wu Shifei was lazy and uninhibited. No one thought that the two of them would be the same as before, and they chatted happily like friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

An Rubao was sitting beside him covered in sweat, and wanted to respond to others, but was completely ignored. Wu Pu was not much better than him. The two of them shared the same illness and smiled wryly at each other.

Fortunately, Wu Shifei didn't stay for too long. After learning about the progress and encouraging everyone, he took Wu Pu and left in a hurry. After that, he was busy all afternoon.

The oil workshop started work at Xushi, and when the masters and workers in the oil workshop had almost left, An Rubao greeted Manager Huang, and really led Song Chu to the oil press room, and asked him to look at the oil press carefully. After a while, it was not until my little husband was satisfied with what he saw, that he left the oil workshop with others and went home.

On the way, Song Chu was still leaning on An Rubao's back, staring at the sky in a daze. An Rubao knew that he was still thinking about the oil press, and he was afraid that he would be tired, so he asked casually, "You always said you wanted to see Boss Wu?" , I saw him today, what do you think of him?"

As An Rubao expected, Song Chu was indeed thinking about the oil press. Hearing An Rubao ask him, he paused for a while before realizing what he asked, and said, "He's quite a nice person, he looks Well, I know a lot, and it's not as annoying as you said."

An Rubao was a little apprehensive, and said: "He is very different today, he pretended to be like this in front of you on purpose, you can't be fooled by his appearance, he is not like this usually, he deserves a beating. "

Song Chu blinked, and said: "You are a father after all, but he is a brother, you just let him... eh..."

Before Song Chu finished speaking, An Rubao suddenly pulled the reins of the carriage that was going smoothly, and stopped abruptly. Song Chu straightened up and looked at An Rubao without knowing why, and saw An Rubao His eyes widened, he stared straight at him and said, "Who? Who did you say was brother?"

Song Chu looked at him a little strangely, as if he didn't understand why he was so surprised, and said, "Boss Wu, you have known each other for so long, don't you know? I asked, and he admitted it himself, he is Brother, I also saw that his brother has printed it."