The pens, inks, paper and inkstones were all bought by Shen Jun and his friends yesterday. The Shen family are all literati, so they will inevitably use them, so they have to buy them no matter how expensive they are, but they don't buy much.
Shen Qingqian was not used to using brushes, so she still burned branches and used them as charcoal.
My family didn't have much money, so I bought the cheapest paper, which cost two hundred coins per knife. This time I only bought one paper.
In order not to waste it, Shen Qingqian was particularly careful when painting so that both sides could be used, but the rough side would be more difficult to paint.
She was concentrating on painting when the light in front of her eyes dimmed, and then Cheng San's very recognizable voice sounded in her ears, "What are you painting?"
His voice is deep and mellow, with a hint of boyishness, making it hard to forget after listening to it. It is comparable to the voice actors of modern love games.
Shen Qingqian didn't even raise his head, "It's something that breaks the ground."
"Turn the ground?" Shengze stepped forward curiously, "Can't we use a hoe and grass?"
Shen Qingqian raised his eyes and smiled politely: "Please don't block the light, thank you."
The room was not light-tight and ventilated. She was sitting at the door now, using a stone as a stool and drawing drawings on a wooden board. She was uncomfortable, and if he blocked the light, it would still be uncomfortable. What are you drawing?
Sheng Ze was bending down to take a look at Shen Qingqian's paintings. When he heard these words, his body stiffened slightly, and he quickly took a step sideways and squatted down beside her.
"What now? Is it out of the way?" After squatting down, Shengze asked seriously.
Shen Qingqian will finish the painting soon, so how can she bother to talk to him? He nodded perfunctorily and continued painting.
Shengze finally figured it out. This girl was simply annoying him and didn't want to be disturbed by him. No wonder the Shen family's children were all in the house and no one came out, probably because they were afraid of disturbing her.
Therefore, Sheng Ze remained silent and silently looked at what Shen Qingqian had written.
But the more he looked at it, the weirder he felt. Why couldn't he understand what she painted? Is this really what she saw in the book she got back from the Ministry of Works?
After Shen Qingqian added the last stroke, she picked up the paper and checked it again. She nodded with satisfaction, "It's almost done."
"Did you finish the painting?" Shengze's voice sounded from behind.
Shen Qingqian was almost startled, turned around and said slightly complaining: "Brother Cheng, could you please make some noise before speaking next time?"
"Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future." Shengze paused and said sincerely.
Shen Qingqian didn't really blame him. She just finished the drawing and wanted to find someone to ask about the situation.
Remembering that he and Cheng Yun made the spiral fan before, Shen Qingqian quickly held the drawing in front of his eyes like a treasure, "Brother Cheng, look, can what you draw on this drawing be made?"
Shengze took the drawings over, looked at them carefully again, and looked at Shen Qingqian with a troubled expression, "Forgive me for being stupid, but I don't recognize these two things that Miss Six drew."
Of course, if you don’t know it, you won’t know how to make it or what materials to use. Naturally, it’s hard to say whether it can be made.
The last time he drew the spiral fan, Shen Qingqian also drew the raft, which meant there was a usage scene. Shengze saw the use at a glance.
But this time there were only tools and parts drawn, and nothing else. Shengze was confused.
Shen Qingqian blinked and saw confusion in his eyes. It seemed that he really didn't know anything about these two things.
But that’s not right. Didn’t things like rakes and plows exist a long time ago? She just drew an improved version, which saves more effort and is easier to make. How could Cheng San not recognize it?
What Shen Qingqian drew was an improved version of the plow and a lighter and more compact rake.
Considering that most of the people they opened up wasteland were women, Shen Qingqian comprehensively considered the drawings provided by the system, changed some dimensions, and re-disassembled and reassembled some parts to make the finished product more convenient for women to use.
However, the appearance did change a bit, but in her opinion it was not unrecognizable, right?
Unless...the world doesn't have these two things yet.
