After being a tutor to my younger siblings, I went back to the laboratory after becoming popular

Chapter 117 Visiting the Village Chief's House
The village head's youngest daughter excitedly ran in front of them, "Lu Xianchen, I'm your fan, I like you so much, what show are you here to record? The variety show "Big Hands Holding Little Hands"?
I also watch this variety show, Midsummer Evening, I also like you very much.Don't listen to those people's nonsense, we all know that you have nothing to do with Fang Zeyu. "

The village chief didn't expect his daughter to be so excited. He told her yesterday that there are celebrities in the village recording a show, but she still didn't care. Why did her attitude change so much today?

Fang Zeyu stood at the end of the crowd, and when he heard the words of the village chief's youngest daughter, his expression immediately became unnatural.

Sheng Xia Wan smiled, "Thank you for your liking!"

Wang Xin, the youngest daughter of the village chief, wanted to continue talking, but luckily the village chief's wife came out to greet them and interrupted her, "Ninny, don't stop the guests from talking about this and that, let them sit in the living room , Serve them tea!"

Wang Xin hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, please go and sit in the living room."

Several people followed the village chief and his daughter into the living room and sat down. In the living room, there are many ink sticks enshrined under the grandfather incense seat, because this place is in the center of the back of the living room, and everyone can see it as soon as they walk in.

Sheng Xiawan asked curiously, "Village Chief, does every household here have to worship ink sticks at the ancestor's side?"

The village head said with a smile: "Yes, these inks are not ordinary inks, they are treasures handed down from every family. The first piece of ink made by each generation of us must be offered there. There are a few pieces of ink. It has been passed down for several generations, and this is a kind of inheritance.”

"Wow, then your family has been passed down for dozens of generations?" Sheng Xiaqing glanced at the neatly arranged ink sticks and exclaimed.

The village head smiled, "What's the matter? Our village has a history of making ink for more than 1000 years. Our ancestors have all branched, or there are more than that."

Sheng Xia Wan nodded slightly, "Village Chief, can we have a look at these inks?"

"Okay, come with me!" The village chief said and led them to the offering table. There were a few pieces of ink sticks on the table that were laid out, and the rest were put in boxes, but this was just put out. A few ink sticks are enough to make people's eyes shine.

The ink sticks that were put out were all meticulously painted with gold. The patterns on them were not bad, and the ink was also of good quality. You could tell it was the best pine smoke ink at a glance.

"Hey, this is all pine smoke ink, how come some of the ink sticks are a little green?" Sheng Xiaqing asked in confusion.

Sheng Xiawan glanced at her, and explained her confusion: "This is green ink. A certain proportion of flower blue is added to the pine smoke ink, which can make the color of the ink slightly blue."

The village chief looked at Sheng Xiawan in surprise, "It seems that you know Mo."

Sheng Xia Wan smiled, "I just know a little bit."

The village head's wife brought the second daughter-in-law into the living room with tea, and when she saw them all gathered around the altar, she smiled and said, "Old man, you are telling people the old-fashioned history again. Say it again! Let the guests come and drink some tea."

The village chief greeted everyone with a busy smile. After serving tea, the village chief's daughter-in-law took the second daughter-in-law to arrange the lunch.

The village head chatted with everyone while drinking tea. After the chat got excited, the village head even made an appointment with Sheng Xia Wan and the others. After dinner, he took them to his warehouse to see other inks.

Wang Xin slipped back to the room to put on makeup and scream after they entered the living room against the midsummer night.

She picked up her mobile phone excitedly and wanted to post on her Weibo about meeting her idol, but just a second before she was about to post it, she came to her senses and deleted the editor's Weibo.

It's okay, okay, the response is fast enough, if this is sent out, won't it expose the idol's itinerary, it won't work!

As a station sister, she must first protect her idol.

After Wang Xin laughed excitedly in the room for a while, she dressed up and went outside to meet her idol.

When she came out, she just heard her father said that she would take the idols to the warehouse to see Mo, so she smiled and asked, "Idol, what is your mission here? This stop is related to our Mo." Does it matter?"

Lu Xianchen shook his head, "I don't know, we were left here by the program crew and just gave us an empty ink box, maybe they want us to find a way to fill the ink in the box!

We originally thought about making ink ourselves, but we asked the village chief this morning and found out that it would take three or four years to make ink. Our recording will end tomorrow, and there is no way to make ink at all. We don’t know yet. How to do it! "

Wang Xin smiled, "My dad didn't lie to you, but don't think that the ink heels are difficult to get because it takes a long time. It's not. It doesn't take three or four years to make ink, and there are two years in between. The best time is to dry the ink sticks in the shade, and then it takes time to dry in the shade even after washing the cigarettes, so it takes time.

As for the ink sticks you need, Dad, you can send some ink sticks to my idols!You have so many in your warehouse anyway. "

The village chief smiled, "Girl, do you still need to say this? They come as customers, so there is no reason to let the guests return empty-handed! I took them to the warehouse in the afternoon just to let them pick one. Put your favorite ink sticks back."

Sheng Xiawan and others hurriedly said that this was inappropriate, but they couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the village chief's family. After lunch, the village chief led them to the warehouse to choose ink sticks.

The warehouse of the village chief’s house is at the entrance of the village. This is for the convenience of shipment. The village chief unlocked the combination lock and led everyone into the warehouse. In the warehouse, every kind of ink is arranged in categories, some are processed green ink, some are It is the authentic pine smoke ink, and the pine smoke ink is divided into categories based on the difference in the gold painting on the ink stick.

"This is an ink block with the theme of flowers, and this is the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. You can choose one according to your own preferences." The village chief said with a smile.

Sheng Xiawan and the others all stepped forward to take a look. Every set of ink blocks here is very beautiful, and the gold-painted pattern on it is very delicate no matter which one it is.

After seeing the four gentlemen, Sheng Xiawan thought they were pretty good-looking, so she didn't choose any more and chose this one directly.

For Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu, Sheng Xia chose the same as her, only Sheng Xiaqing chose a set with hibiscus flowers as the theme.

After receiving such a generous gift from the village head, Sheng Xia Wan felt that it was unreasonable not to give back. When she returned to the small villa, she discussed with the others and decided to use her money to buy some vegetables and invite the village head's family to come tomorrow. Having a meal here, the others have no objection to this proposal.

After discussing this matter, because Fang Zeyu didn't have enough lockboxes, several people went up the mountain to help him find the lockbox together.

　Today's update is complete, good night, little cuties~
　　
　
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