No matter what Huijun said, Jiang Pengji was still "showing mercy" and did not take the job of naming her.
She took out a small bag of bamboo slips from her sleeve, "Look, which name do you like."
Huijun took it with a smile, "Lang Jun started?"
Jiang Pengji denied, "No, he was trying to ask me to bring it here."
Hearing that it was sent by Fu Wang, the smile on Huijun's face faded a bit, but the movements in her hands did not stop.
Untie the string of the bag, take out a few bamboo slips inside, and list a few names on it.
After looking at it carefully, Huijun put the things aside and said a little embarrassedly, "Do you need him to name the child?"
His fingers groped for the bamboo pieces, and the small pieces of bamboo were covered with dense small characters.
Just looking at this handwriting, it is extremely difficult to equate the owner of the character with Fuwang.
"How about you and Zhengtu, I don't want to ask more, just have a good time. If you feel that raising the child is too stressful, don't endure it yourself. Anyway, the other half of the child's blood is also given to him by Fu Zhengtu. It is only natural for children to pay child support. If they are trying to be bad to the two children, then I will accept them as sons and daughters, and no one in this world dares to bully them."
Huijun chuckled, "Since that's the case, Lang Jun should let the child call you a godmother early."
"You are more and more like to take things out of context. When I clearly said that 'the right picture is not good for the two', you ignored this premise." Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, she said, "That wild wolf is staring at you every day, If I steal my wife and children from him, I'm afraid he will strike."
Don't look at what Fu Wang didn't say, but he was still guarding her.
Not because of infidelity, but because of the letter from Huijun, the recipient will always be Jiang Pengji.
The wild wolf was both greedy and complaining, and the look in Jiang Pengji's eyes was not right.
It was supposed to be a majestic wolf, but now he looks like a pitiful Erha.
"Does he dare?" Huijun's eyebrows stood upright.
Just after speaking, the boy lying in the stroller hummed twice, and there was a slight deflation sound in the air.
Jiang Pengji said, "It's time to change his diaper."
Huijun glanced at Jiang Pengji in surprise, raised her hand and touched Nanbao's butt, and she felt a warm and soft mass.
"Tsk - he is young, and his ability to toss people is up to his father."
Huijun murmured and took out a clean diaper from the basket hanging under the stroller.
She also did not avoid suspicion, and changed the diaper for the boy in front of Jiang Pengji.
His mouth was disgusting, but his face had a soft light that could melt people's hearts.
After becoming a mother, Huijun is very different from before.
Jiang Pengji said, "Before I left Chongzhou, I was planning to come to me to propose a marriage."
Huijun turned her head and clicked her tongue, "Is he worthy of your husband?"
Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly and explained, "What are you thinking? He thinks that you are similar to Wan'er, you are an orphan, and you are close to me, and treat me as half a family member. He is imitating Hanmei, if he can say Get through with me, and it won't be a problem for him to marry you again."
Huijun wiped her son's buttocks and put the dirty diapers in the clothes basket.
"It's not like Lang Jun doesn't know the details of the slave family... Nowadays, I can't even dream of it. How can the slave family dare to hope? That General Fu and the slave family are not on the same path, and I don't want to be entangled with him." Hui Jun's expression was calm, she said, "The slave family is not self-deprecating, but prefers the way it is now... I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that I can relieve Lang Jun in the future."
Jiang Pengji stared at Huijun's face carefully. Seeing that her words came from the bottom of her heart, she did not force it.
"I just think... it's not that easy to get rid of."
Huijun said, "How could the slave family be afraid of him?"
Jiamenguan used the beauty trick, wasn't Fu Zhengtu obediently thrown down
As she was talking, Jiang Pengji noticed that there was a bookshelf in Huijun's house, and there were many handwritten bamboo slips on the bookshelf.
Huijun noticed her sight, got up and took a few rolls.
"Lang Jun is very knowledgeable, can you study these?"
Jiang Pengji took a look and found that Huijun's handwriting was all over the bamboo slips.
The above is a copy of the literature records of various fabric dyeing, printing and dyeing, as well as the content related to various spice rouge.
In addition to these, Jiang Pengji also saw a spinning wheel painted on it.
"The slave family stayed in the Dongqing Palace for a few years and had a lot of knowledge, so I thought about whether I could start from this aspect and get some business to make a living. When I was in the palace, I faintly heard someone mentioning that there was a man in the palace. Xiaohuangmen contributed a family craftsmanship, which can dye many bright colors and good-looking fabrics. The slave family asked a few words, but now it can come in handy—”
Huijun has a strong temperament, and she doesn't want to rely too much on others, even if that person is Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Although there is not much research, women all love beauty, and the cost of rouge gouache and fabric jewelry always accounts for the bulk. If you do this business and do it seriously, you may be able to make a lot of money, but I I like you very much."
After she finished speaking, she asked again, "I see the spinning wheel above. Did you draw that?"
Huijun said, "Yes, I learned two hands from the carpenter master in the wood workshop. It is said that Lang Jun taught them this painting method."
"You are very talented... I suddenly remembered something... "
Huijun asked, "What did Langjun remember?"
"The spinning wheel you drew is pedal-operated?"
"Yes."
Most of the people use spinning pendants, and the pedal spinning wheel is not accessible to ordinary people.
"Suddenly I remembered the water wheel truck that Xiheng had tossed around before."
The agriculture in Maruzhou can flourish, thanks to Zhang Ping's waterwheel, which greatly saves irrigation manpower.
Huijun couldn't keep up with Jiang Pengji's thinking. She didn't understand how the topic jumped from the spinning wheel to the water wheel.
Jiang Pengji said, "I'm just curious, if water replaces manpower and makes the spinning wheel work..."
Huijun: "!!!"
"The idea of Lang, Langjun... is really bold..."
Huijun never tried to connect two irrelevant things together.
"However, I think the idea is feasible."
Jiang Pengji is from the future, even if she doesn't know anything about the ancient times, her vision and height are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Human beings themselves have grown up step by step from the help of various external forces.
If so, why not use water power
The improved water wheel can lead water from the ground to the high place, so that the water flows into the water tank, irrigates the farmland, and can automatically pound the rice.
In this case, why can't water power replace manpower to weave
People get tired, but as long as the water doesn't dry up, it can work all the time, right
After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, Huijun pondered.
However, although she understood the structure of the spinning wheel, she didn't know how to change it.
Jiang Pengji said, "Xiheng's craftsmanship is good. Chongming's research is water conservancy. If there is anything you don't understand, you can write a letter and send it to Beijing to ask them for advice. If it doesn't work, the gentlemen of Jinlin Academy are also knowledgeable people. They may be able to. Offer valuable advice?"
The improved waterwheel used in Maruzhou is Zhang Ping's masterpiece, and Shao Guang is also a child of the Mo family, so he can definitely give Huijun some advice. 201