Abandoned woman from a poor family, she is addicted to wealth

Chapter 108 The thief's heart is immortal
Lu Jiu thought for a while, then inserted two goose feathers into the hot sand, which was undergoing hardening treatment, and it would be fine to pull them out after cooling.

But it didn't take long before I smelled a burning smell.

"Grandma, did you fail?"

Lu Jiu's face suddenly became a little uncomfortable: "No!"

She took out the goose feather and found that it was scorched.

"Wait a little longer, the sand is too hot!"

After waiting for a while, Lu Jiu inserted a few more goose feathers.

This time it didn't smell anything.

After the sand cooled, Lu Jiu pulled out the goose feathers, and the quills changed from transparent to opaque.

This step was finally a success.

This is done to increase the hardness for easy writing, and it is not easy to corrode.

The last step is to sharpen the nib.

Lu Jiu cut a knife at the root of the feather to make an opening, cut out the shape of the nib, and then trimmed the edge hair with scissors. Do not remove the floc inside, which is used to store ink. ink.

You're done!

"Grandma, did you succeed?"

Lu Jiu hummed: "Of course it succeeded!"

"How do you use this quill?"

"It's very simple, I'll teach you."

Lu Jiu found out the ink that was not used up last time, dipped it a little, and then wrote on the paper.

"Wow... I really wrote words!"

"Grandma is awesome!"

Lu Jiu gave the quill to San Lang, gave him a few pieces of paper, and asked him to play with his brothers and sisters.

Why give it to Saburo, because Saburo is so brave!
Things like paper are precious things that can only be used by scholars, who dares to draw for fun.

Anyway, Dalang Erlang didn't dare.

Da Lang was also not at home, and I heard that he went to the field with Lu Dachun.

Lu Jiu can almost control 180°C now, so I guarantee that it won't burn anymore.

So, she made the rest of the quills.

However, she still slapped her face.

Forty or fifty quill pens, or four or five are useless.

Thankfully no one saw it.

However, Lu Jiu still feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart after being able to succeed in more than 40 roots.

What a step forward.

After Lu Jiu finished making these quills, it was almost time for dinner.

The sweet potatoes will be harvested in two days, and they are very tender now, so the dinner is boiled sweet potato and corn porridge, and the roast goose brought back by Lu Jiu is considered an extra meal.

The next day, just after dawn, Lu Jiu went to the county seat.

She still wants to find Xu Zhiyuan, and strive to thoroughly understand this book all day today.

"Master Xu, I'm here again!"

"Miss Lu."

Xu Zhiyuan still looked like the modest gentleman, took the book from Lu Jiu's hand, and began to give lectures.

That's right, lectures.

Now Xu Zhiyuan not only read the text, but even expressed his own understanding. Many of his ideas made Lu Jiu's eyes shine.

Lecture for half an hour, rest for a quarter of an hour.

Taking advantage of the break, Lu Jiu took out the quill.

"what is this?"

Xu Zhiyuan was a little pleasantly surprised, feeling that Lu Jiu could always come up with something new, and he wasn't tired of yesterday's pencil yet.

"It's a quill pen, similar to a brush. It needs to be dipped in ink. It can write more than 50 characters at a time."

"so much?"

Xu Zhiyuan took the quill. He saw the shape of the quill, which should be similar to the way of holding a pencil. He dipped some ink and began to write.

"I can really write, but I'm not used to it."

Just when Lu Jiu was about to adjust his writing style, a voice full of sarcasm, half a smile but not a smile, came over: "I knew it, you woman is so wicked!"

　Aww~ vote duck!

　　I will add more for you at noon!
　　My little brother loves cute ducks!
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(End of this chapter)