Rebirth of the backing and eating mountains

Wu Shifei took a sip of tea, and finally said: "In these years, for me, as long as he is by my side, anywhere can be my home. As for the Wu family, hmph, they are just unrelated strangers. I don't want to be with you They lived under the same roof, so they voluntarily exiled to Anping Town." Understatement as if it was someone else's business.

But An Rubao knew that during those years away from home, Wu Shifei must have had a hard time, after all, no matter how much he looked like a father, he was also a brother.And even if he returned to the Wu family, according to the Wu family's behavior, a low-fertility brother who lost his reliance is just a pawn that can be sacrificed at any time, and life must not be much easier.

It is precisely in this way that Wu Pu's company is particularly rare.And staying away from the Wu family, the two of them will not be bound by the Wu family. This should also be a compromise made by Wu Shifei for Wu Pu.

Wu Pu came back quickly.Because they had mastered the new oil extraction process, the masters and workers in the oil workshop were very excited, and soon squeezed out the amount Wu Shifei requested.Master Lu pointed to the oil barrels and said to Wu Shifei, "Boss, please rest assured that these barrels of oil are all second-pressed, and the color and taste are absolutely fine."

Wu Shifei nodded in satisfaction, and said to Guanshi Huang at the side: "Everyone has worked hard these days. I will tell you that everyone in the moon oil workshop will be paid an extra [-] Wen each, and the masters will be doubled."

There was joy in the oil workshop.In the afternoon of that day, Wu Shifei asked someone to load the oil barrels into the carriage and take them back to the villa. He will take these barrels of oil to the capital in half a month.As a businessman, he has his own considerations in doing so.The people of Jingguo have gone through wars. Although their lives have improved in recent years, they can only eat and wear. Oil is considered a luxury. Most people only use chopsticks to dip a little in their cooking. People can eat from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Pearls are still considered a novelty in Jingguo. The quality of pearl oil is high. There are many high-ranking officials in the capital. They are not short of money and like to enjoy life. To make them like it, Wu Shifei has a few close friends in the capital, and he wants to take these barrels of oil to find out first.

The matter of oil extraction finally came to an end, and An Rubao felt a lot more relaxed.These days, he spends time in the oil workshop, so he has no time to care about the things in his house and shop.The shop is fine, Fang Jiancheng will go to tell him the latest progress every day when he returns home.As expected, Huicheng Groceries sent two more people to talk to Fang Jiancheng about the store, but Fang Jiancheng shied away with various reasons. He was not worried.

And at home, since Song Chu came to the oil workshop that day, he never pestered him again. According to his understanding of Song Chu, it is impossible for him to have a good time, unless he has more important things to do. Song Chu Piansheng never mentioned it to him, which made him a little bit guilty.

When they got home, An Rubao greeted his dad and grandma, and then went back to his yard. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Song Chu sitting behind the desk holding a piece of paper in a daze. He didn't notice that An Rubao came in. It was An Rubao who walked up to him and bent down to look at the things on the paper that woke him up suddenly.

An Rubao looked at the squares and lines on the paper, and felt a little dizzy. He could only roughly see something, but he couldn't see what it was. He frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Song Chu's eyes sparkled, he raised the paper in front of An Rubao, and urged, "This is an oil press, take a look, how about it?"

An Rubao took the drawing and looked it over carefully, and sure enough, he could see the appearance of the oil press, but it seemed to be slightly different from the one in the oil workshop.

He had doubts in his mind, so he asked, "Is this an oil press? Why does it look different from the one in the oil workshop?"

Song Chu approached him, smiled triumphantly: "I improved this, of course it's different." An Rubao asked suspiciously: "Improved?" said: "These places were all improved by me. That day I saw the workers in the oil mill pressing oil, and I studied the oil press machine carefully. I thought these places looked a little awkward, so I changed them myself. Do you think this is much better?"

An Rubao didn't know much about these things, so he said, "I don't really understand, so tomorrow I will take this blueprint to the oil workshop and let the masters of the oil workshop have a look. If they think it is good, let them modify it according to your blueprint. How about it?"

Song Chu's eyes became brighter, he hugged An Rubao's neck with both hands, and said excitedly: "Really? That's great, if it can be improved, the oil press will be able to extract more and better oil. In this way, I can Helped you."

When Song Chuchu came to the oil workshop, he showed interest in the oil press. An Rubao always thought that he liked to study the news of the agency, but he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that his little husband did it for himself? !An Rubao's expression paused, only to feel that the emotions in his heart surged out like magma from a volcanic eruption, making his whole heart hot and swollen. Under the agitation, he hugged his little husband tightly, and leaned his head in his ear Print countless kisses.Song Chu's whole body was soft after being kissed by him, and he subconsciously turned his head to one side. An Rubao's kiss went down deeper and deeper, landing heavily on Song Chu's neck.

Song Chu was caught off guard, his whole body trembled, and an unconscious groan came out of his mouth.Because Song Chu was held in An Rubao's arms, the groan was ringing in An Rubao's ears, An Rubao's body froze, the arms holding Song Chu tightened even more, and his lips stopped at Song Chu's aorta Panting lightly, it took a long time before he let go of his arms, turned Song Chu's face, and kissed him hard on his lips twice. Feeling the restlessness in his body gradually subside, Fang said: "You want to help me so much? Huh?"

The blush on Song Chu's face was still there, but his eyes met An Rubao's without hesitation, and said, "Well, I want to help you. I'm your husband, so it's only natural for me to help you." An Ru Bao touched the blue under his eyes, feeling a little distressed, and leaned over to kiss him again, hugging him even tighter.

When An Rubao arrived at the oil workshop the next day, he handed over the blueprint in his hand to Guanshi Huang, and said, "This is an improved oil press, you can ask someone to have a look, this modification can make it work."

Guanshi Huang was the same as An Rubao at the beginning, he didn't understand what was on the blueprint. Hearing An Rubao's words, his expression froze, and he said seriously: "I'll do it right away. Don't worry, Young Master An, no matter it's feasible or not. , I won’t let people disclose the news of this blueprint.” The oil press has been in existence for some years, and no one has ever tried to change it before. The success of the improvement has extraordinary stakes.

An Rubao nodded in satisfaction.

Guanshi Huang acted quickly, and after giving orders, he went out with the blueprints.In the morning of that day, a middle-aged man rushed to the oil workshop and called the person who wanted to see the drawings.Manager Huang invited An Rubao to the living room, and when the man saw An Rubao, he hurriedly asked, "Did you draw this drawing?" An Rubao glanced at him calmly, then asked again. Steward Xiang Huang.Guanshi Huang hurriedly introduced to him: "This is Master Liu Qing, the carpenter in the villa. Master Liu, this is Young Master An." This villa is naturally the Pinnacle Villa.

Only then did Liu Qing realize that he was a little impatient. He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, patted his head, and said, "Master An, I'm sorry, but I was reckless when I offended Master An. Please forgive me if I offended you."

Hearing that it was from Diecui Villa, An Rubao felt relieved, shook his head indifferently, and said, "It's okay, Master Liu, I didn't draw this drawing, but there is something wrong with this drawing?"

When it came to the drawings, Liu Qing’s excitement that had faded just now returned to his face, he waved his hands again and again and said: "No, it’s not that there is a problem, no, it’s not that there is no problem, there are some minor problems, but the flaws do not conceal the advantages, this drawing is changed It's really great! You don't know, my Liu family has been a carpenter for generations, and I led others to make the oil press in the oil workshop. My grandfather and father have also done it, but none of us thought about it. Although the blueprint is still a little immature and inappropriate, but it is already very remarkable, can Young Master An tell me who drew the blueprint?"

An Rubao was also very happy when the blueprint was approved, and asked: "Then this blueprint can be used?" Liu Qing hurriedly said: "Yes, of course, this oil press will save effort to use, and it can also be used." Why can’t it increase the oil yield? I don’t know…”

An Rubao raised his hand to interrupt him, and said: "It's fine, I'll leave the drawings here with Master Liu. It just so happens that an oil press machine is going to be added to the oil workshop. Master Liu must have known about it, so I will trouble Master Liu next." .I still have something to do, so I won’t accompany you.” After speaking, he turned and left.

Liu Qing's next words choked in his throat.His ancestors were all carpenters, and in his generation, he thought he had carried forward the family's craftsmanship and was always complacent, but after seeing the blueprint today, he knew that he was too proud, but he was just watching the sky from the bottom of a well.As he said, the way of drawing pictures is too immature, but the ideas are very original and novel, which opened a new door for him.He was ecstatic, and immediately developed a love for talents, and wanted to take the painter as a disciple, so he rushed to the oil workshop, and he didn't expect that he didn't say anything if he didn't see it, and he didn't say anything , and was blocked back.

What he didn't know was that An Rubao stopped him because he knew what was on his mind.

Liu Qing failed to achieve his goal and left wearily.However, no matter how lost he was, he did not delay his work, and soon sent the new oil press to the oil workshop, not to mention it for the time being.

At that time, An Rubao and Wu Shifei agreed to solve the problem of the oil production rate of the ground pearls. Now the oil production rate of the ground pearls has been improved. As the exam day is approaching, An Rubao no longer goes to the oil workshop every day for the time being.Obediently prepare for the exam at home.The left and right oil factories are on the right track, and there are other people around, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

The days of preparing for the exam were boring and boring. Fortunately, Song Chu accompanied him and chatted with him in his spare time. It was at this time that he heard about An Shao, but he didn't care about it. What's more, An Shao and An Chun once plotted against the early Song Dynasty. This alone makes him have no reason to sympathize.