After the whole network was hacked, she traveled through the small fishing village of Datang

Dishes cooked with modern technology are more delicious than the simple cooking techniques of the Tang Dynasty.

There are bone-fresh white crabs with scallion oil, salt and pepper shrimps, garlic oysters, Dongpo pork, roasted lamb and so on.

The seafood was served to Zheng Tian, ​​and the meat was served to Village Chief Tian and several other guests.

Although people in the Tang Dynasty did not know how to fry or fry, they had oil and so on. They could buy it in the Wei market, and they liked to put oil when making tea.

Zheng Tian had eaten dishes made by Su Qingqing's new cooking techniques before, and he never forgot them.

Seeing her busy in the kitchen at this time, he came over to help, openly saying that he wanted to steal her skills.

Su Qingqing was amused. The two of them were busy in the kitchen with their servants, making Village Chief Tian and others waiting outside look at each other in confusion.

It's really shocking that the prince of the governor's family actually knows how to cook!

Although the men in their small fishing village do not have much status outside, they are still the head of the family at home. They can chop firewood and repair roofs, but they are absolutely not good at cooking!
The rural areas of the Tang Dynasty had a small-scale peasant economy. Generally, men farmed and women weaved. Men were responsible for outside work and women were responsible for domestic work.

Although in the secular world, men are superior to women, ordinary people do not have the right to have three wives and four concubines. The law does not allow it. They have to become an official and reach a certain level.

You can't just take a concubine if you want to. Farmers still have some theoretical possibility, but businessmen are not qualified directly.

Of course, in real life, by the late Tang Dynasty, businessmen had already colluded with the government and became a powerful party.Taking concubines is not a big deal. If you have money, just do it secretly and don't put it on the table.

Another point is that in marriage, all the money earned by Tang Dynasty men is given to their wives for safekeeping, and they are proud of it.If the wife can manage money well, it proves that they have married a good wife.

The fact that a wife takes care of accounts is always said by some people in modern times to be a sign of the improvement of a woman's status.

In fact, this is not the case. It is an old tradition that has existed since the Tang Dynasty. It is the consensus of men in the Tang Dynasty. The emperor always let the queen manage the money bag.Like the clan wives in big families, they are all natural accountants.

In terms of family property ownership, Tang Law also clearly states "property cohabitation".

In addition, high betrothal gifts were even more common in ancient times, and the Tang Dynasty was at its peak.

For this reason, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty issued several policies to suppress betrothal gifts, especially the so-called "compensation of family wealth" for marrying the daughter of a prominent family. Later, he issued an edict that "no compensation for family wealth is allowed."

But they can't control it at all. The rich and powerful families negotiate privately, or the old woman refuses to marry, but they just won't compromise.

This is off topic, so I won’t mention it for now.

After having enough wine and food, Chief Tian was a little drunk and was helped by his son to rest.Zheng Tian was only slightly drunk, but he was still very sober.

The time and space gate can now bring paper. Su Qingqing has something to ask him for help.

She wanted to perform Tang Dynasty poetry and ancient songs in the finals of "Chinese Good Singer", so she asked Zheng Tian to help write the score.

In the late Tang Dynasty, the woodblock printing and papermaking techniques had developed well.

The gifts that Zheng Tian came to bring today happened to be four kinds of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.They are all valuable items, much better than what Su Qingqing bought herself from Daya Town Bookstore, and they are just in time for use.

Zheng Tian was still slightly drunk when he was pushed into the study by Su Qingqing, but when he stood in front of the desk, his eyes had returned to clarity.

"In that case, please ask Qingqing to help Zheng study ink." Being captured by Su Qingqing as a free labor force, Zheng Tian certainly had to make some demands of his own.

Su Qingqing smiled: "Okay, this is simple."

I saw her rolling up her sleeves, adding a few drops of mountain spring water to the inkstone with her hands and feet, and then started grinding it.

This ink has a slight rosin scent. In addition to pine trees, it is also refined with animal and plant gums. It is an extremely expensive writing ink produced in Shezhou in the Tang Dynasty.After the Song Dynasty, She was changed to Hui, and the ink was renamed Huizhou Huangsong ink.

As soon as this kind of ink was produced, it was bought by wealthy families. Scholars from poor families could not afford it, and ordinary people couldn't even think about it. The bookstores in Daya Town did not have such good products.In Datang, good goods cannot be bought with money alone, you must have connections.

Besides, this paper is not ordinary paper, but a very expensive hard yellow paper, which is moth-proof and water-proof. It is usually used on important occasions.

Su Qingqing took it without feeling any distress and asked Zheng Tian to help her write on it. It was precisely because this paper was so good that it was only right to bring it back to modern times. After all, good paper has a lifespan of thousands of years!
Of course Zheng Tian had no problem with it. He gave the gift to Su Qingqing. It was up to her how she wanted to use it.

After sharpening the ink, Su Qingqing put down the ink stick and tilted her head for a while to read Zheng Tian's calligraphy.

In order to create a more concave character, her company also arranged for her to learn calligraphy.She used to think her handwriting was pretty good, but now she saw Zheng Tian swiping ink and found that it was far behind.

Zheng Tian had a poem that was widely circulated in later generations, which is the famous epic poem "Mawei Slope": Xuanzong returned to Ma and Concubine Yang died, and the clouds and rain are unforgettable with the sun and the moon.After all, it is the matter of the Emperor Shengming, and who is in Jingyang Palace Well?

However, Su Qingqing didn't know whether his calligraphy works had been handed down. She hadn't found any information on this.

In modern times, she has a lot of things going on and doesn't have much energy to check.

After admiring Zheng Tian's calligraphy for a while, Su Qingqing quietly left.

She decided to copy a piece of the book herself and give it to Zheng Tian in exchange.

What Zheng Tian gave her was calligraphy, and what she wanted to give Zheng Tian was knowledge from modern times.

She ran upstairs and found the "Friends of Dual-Use Talents" hidden in the darkroom, and quickly selected the content about making corn cob wine and corn cob oil, as well as how to distill wine.

She didn't even miss any punctuation marks and copied them down one by one, using ordinary pen, ink, paper and inkstone bought in Daya Town.

Anyway, the important thing about the content of this article is the knowledge contained in it, not the calligraphy or not.

When Zheng Tian finished writing the calligraphy score requested by Su Qingqing, she hadn't come downstairs yet, so she couldn't help but ask Chunhua who was standing outside: "Is your wife taking a nap?"

Chunhua replied: "My wife is writing something, please wait a moment, Mr. Zheng."

"Write something?" Zheng Tian looked curious, but did not ask further questions. He turned around and walked out of the study, wandering around the courtyard of Su Qingqing's house.

This is the time when crape myrtle flowers are blooming. The crape myrtle trees in the courtyard are covered with several buds and flowers, which are colorful and auspicious.

Every time the breeze comes, the beauties tremble and the dancing swallows startle the giants.

After Su Qingqing finished copying and went downstairs with the paper, she happened to see Zheng Wei under the crape myrtle flower.

The dappled sunlight slanted through the shadows of the trees and fell on her body, which made Su Qingqing think of a poem: "Who is your companion when you sit alone at dusk? The crape myrtle versus the purple wee man."

Well, although it is the afternoon when cicadas are chirping and birds are chirping, not dusk, the artistic conception is almost the same.

"Brother Taiwen!" After being surprised, she greeted him briskly.

Zheng Tian heard the reputation and smiled casually: "Qingqing, what are you writing?"

Su Qingqing approached him holding the paper, stretched out her hand, and said with a smile: "Here! This is my reward for Brother Taiwen's help in dictating the calligraphy score for me. Please take a look."

"Okay, let me take a look."

Just as Zheng Tian was about to take it, Su Qingqing suddenly took it back. Qiong's nose wrinkled and she said mischievously: "Don't comment on my writing. I mainly want to show you the content."

Zheng Tian laughed and gave a long salute: "Here!"