I was engaged in development in the Qin Dynasty

Zhao Zheng didn't know what Liu Ze was thinking. He couldn't put it down while holding a stack of paper. He couldn't wait to pick up the brush and write on rice paper. Then he realized that writing on rice paper was not so easy. Seeing that the words I wrote on the paper were blurred into a ball, I was a little surprised.

"That's not the case." Liu Ze gave Zhao Zheng a sitting position, because he wrote on the bamboo slips before, so there is no special requirement for the sitting position, it can be as comfortable as you want, even, you lean on your back and hold a pen in one hand , holding a bamboo slip in one hand, he can also write. Of course, in order to write well, he still has to be in a straight posture. However, when writing on rice paper, there are requirements for the sitting posture and the posture of holding the brush. Then he picks up the brush I made a demonstration for Zhao Zheng. He wrote the names of himself and Zhao Zheng in simplified characters. He was still practicing Xiaozhuan.

Writing brush, Liu Ze specially practiced it. The teacher who taught them in elementary school is relatively old and pays more attention to the quality of calligraphy. He thinks that if a person writes well with a brush, he must also write well with a pen. So, follow him The children who read have all practiced brush calligraphy, and it is true that as the teacher said, children who write well in brush calligraphy can also write well in pen calligraphy. At least, every time he takes the exam, he gets handwriting points.

Liu Ze was a little dissatisfied with the written words, he hadn't written for a long time, and his hands were raw.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng also picked up the brush and began to write slowly. He found that there was a difference between writing with a brush on paper and writing on bamboo slips. The water absorption of bamboo slips was not as good as that of paper, so he had to Pay attention to the water absorption of the brush, and writing on paper is not so easy.

"It takes time to practice," Zhao Zheng said.

"It takes a lot of time to practice. If you write well, you can become a master of calligraphy. There is a man in our place who wrote eighteen tanks of water, and finally became a master of calligraphy. His handwriting is highly sought after. ,Writing can also exercise people's mind, see the words as faces, and write well, before you meet this person, you will have a good impression of him."

"It seems that I have to practice hard." Zhao Zheng smiled, and went one step further to win the favor of the little god.

The rice paper was produced, but Zhao Zheng didn't intend to announce it yet. The sweet potato was his bargaining chip for pro-government, and the rice paper was his first achievement after taking office. With the sweet potato and rice paper, no one could shake his throne.

For Liu Ze, he only made the paper for the toilet. After the paper he used, how to deal with the other paper, he will not care or ask, "These rice paper can still be improved, let you The craftsmen can just explore it by themselves, and the cost should be lowered." This is what he knows. If he wants to produce higher-quality paper, he still needs to improve it. However, in the video he watched, others will naturally not put the core technology Come out, you can only rely on these craftsmen to find out by themselves.

Zhao Zheng nodded, the little god had already helped him so much, so naturally he couldn't bother the little god any more for those improvements.

After three months of separation, when Liu Ze returned to Zhuangzi, he felt very cordial.

"Big Brother" Xiao Fusu saw Liu Ze, ran over quickly, and hugged Liu Ze's waist.

Liu Ze picked up little Fusu and weighed it, "Yo, I lost some weight, didn't I eat well?".

Fusu nodded her head viciously, "I think what big brother thinks, I can't eat, so I'm hungry and thin."

"Obviously it's summer, and I took off all my heavy clothes. I eat so much every day, and I don't see that you can't eat." Zhao Zheng dismantled his son very rudely.

"Oh, why are you a father? It's fine if you don't help Xiao Fusu, but you still bully Xiao Fusu." Liu Ze rolled his eyes at Zhao Zheng, then turned his head to comfort Xiao Fusu softly, and said, "Don't listen to your father. Wang's, my little Fusu is caring, so I think about my big brother, and tomorrow, my big brother will cook for you, without your father."

Fusu was a little guilty when he heard his father tearing down the stage, but when he heard Liu Ze standing by his side and helping him to hate his father, he instantly became more righteous, he just couldn't eat what his big brother wanted Swallowing, Fusu wrapped his hands around Liu Ze's neck, and rubbed his small face against Liu Ze's face, "Okay, big brother, what's delicious?"

"Secret" Liu Ze said mysteriously, in fact, he hasn't figured it out yet.

"It must be delicious," Xiao Fusu praised very much.

Zhao Zheng was listening to Liu Ze and Xiaofu Su Guangming not taking him to play together, very helpless, but he looked at his son with dangerous eyes, the little god couldn't do anything about it, his stupid son, He can still punish one or two, after all, he is his father.

Liu Ze hugged Xiao Fusu for a while, and then put Xiao Fusu down. At this time, Dagu came over, "Young Master, these are the seeds you gave earlier. I'm ashamed, only two plants survived."

Liu Ze looked at the pepper that Da Wei carried over, his eyes glowed, he didn't expect that it would really germinate, he didn't have much hope at first.

"This potted plant is pretty good. The fruit is bright red. It's very beautiful and poisonous. You'd better not get too close." Zhao Zheng looked at the potted plant in the pot. He was a little worried. Liu Zeli's pot was poisonous. The potted plant is too close, although it is not used, who knows if it will hurt the skin after touching it.

"Toxic?" Liu Ze pursed his lips and laughed secretly, well, it is indeed poisonous, after getting used to it, it can't be stopped, isn't it poisonous. "Is this edible?".

"This?" Zhao Zheng found it inconceivable. In his opinion, most brightly colored things are poisonous.

"Using him as a seasoning makes the food very delicious. You will know later." Liu Ze looked at the pepper. He was just wondering what food would be better for Xiao Fusu. Now that the pepper came out, what? The food of the cuisine can make people's mouth salivate just by smelling it. It must be Sichuan and Hunan cuisine. The soul of Sichuan cuisine is spicy and the soul of Hunan cuisine is spicy.

"I'll find out later." Liu Ze looked at the peppers, his eyes sparkled, chopped fish heads with peppers, boiled fish, boiled beef... But before that, he had to browse the medicine cabinets of the doctors and prepare a lot of seasonings. All the ingredients are used as medicinal materials, such as ginger, and maybe pepper, but garlic has not been introduced to China, which is a pity.

It’s a pity, it’s a pity, after having chili and ginger, the effect of removing fishy smell is already very strong, Liu Ze is not so picky, even if he wants to be picky, he can’t do it, the origin of garlic is Central Asia and the Mediterranean region, he can’t do it for Garlic ran over, the current traffic is really unbearable, nobles are only qualified to ride horses, and ordinary officials use ox carts, ordinary people can only rely on two legs.

Then, the current roads are not neat and tidy. The edict that the books are the same and the cars are the same will not be issued until Zhao Zheng becomes the first emperor of Qin. The living conditions today are far behind.