Seeing the chef standing at the door and saluting respectfully, Dolin felt happy.
He was not afraid that the Dayi Sect would assign him any tasks at all, because their group had no tasks at all, and everything was made up by them.
"Welcome, welcome!" Dolin jumped down from the stairs with a smile on his face.
Wu Ziyong has been among the sect all year round and was not too surprised by Daolin's move.
"Wu Ziyong, right? Very good, welcome to join us." Daolin shook hands with Wu Ziyong enthusiastically.
Wu Ziyong, who had not experienced much fluctuation just now, immediately bent down in fear.
"Come on, come on, let me introduce to you. This is the chef I just hired, Brother Qiu Huo. You two will work together from now on." Daolin introduced to the people in the courtyard, and then specially talked to Qiu Huo said.
Qiu Huo nodded. There was nothing unhappy in his heart. Instead, he came over and shook hands with Wu Ziyong enthusiastically.
"We will be a family from now on, and we must help each other." Daolin had no objection to Qiu Huo, and was very happy in his heart.
"By the way, sir, when I came here just now, the sect master asked me to ask you when you would have time. He wanted to come and visit." Wu Ziyong said in a low voice.
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. You are familiar with them here. I'll go find him." Dolin informed him and left.
"Sir, you don't want to have breakfast?" Wu Ziyong asked.
"If you don't want to eat, you can cook it for them." After saying this, Daolin left the other courtyard.
"What would you like to eat, sir?" Wu Ziyong asked with a naive expression as he looked away from everyone.
"You can do whatever is convenient for you." Jijiu came down from upstairs and said.
"Okay." Wu Ziyong nodded and walked towards the independent kitchen in the other courtyard.
Daolin strode towards the main hall of the sect master. The disciples of the Dayi Sect he met on the road all saluted him respectfully. They all heard that a big shot came from the sect and lived in Wangyue Villa. The elders in the sect had all given instructions to let him They need to understand etiquette and stop pretending!
After arriving at Feng Junyi's residence, Daolin gently knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Feng Junyi's slightly majestic voice came from inside the house.
Daolin chuckled and pushed the door open, only to see Feng Junyi standing behind the desk, writing something eloquently.
When he heard someone coming in, he didn't raise his head and just asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
Daolin smiled and replied: "I want to talk to Sect Master Feng about making a fortune."
Feng Junyi's writing hand stopped immediately when he heard this. He looked up and saw Daolin looking at him with a smile on his face. He quickly placed the brush on the inkstone, and then walked around in three steps and two steps at a time.
"Why are you here in person? I originally planned to visit." Feng Junyi said with a flattering look.
"I originally wanted to take a stroll when I had nothing to do. Wu Ziyong happened to say that you wanted to find me. I thought it would be the same no matter who was looking for whom, so I took the liberty to come here. Wouldn't it disturb the master Feng's enjoyment?" Daolin said with a smile. .
"Whatever you said, sir, just write it down. Sir, please come with me. I have this year's new tea here. Let's chat while drinking tea." Feng Junyi led Daolin towards the tea table nearby.
When passing by the desk, Daolin took a look at the words written by Feng Junyi, which were exactly the four characters: God rewards those who work hard.
Observe its color, its shape, its thickness, its dryness and wetness, its discontinuity and rolling, the thickness and thickness of the dew, all are infinitely variable, and the weather is myriad.
Really good words!
When Daolin's eyes fell on the brush and inkstone, he was stunned and his footsteps stopped.
Feng Junyi, who was leading the way, quickly turned back when he saw Daolin staring at his desk.
"Sect Master Feng really has good calligraphy. I have a friend who also writes very well. He is called the best calligrapher. Now it seems that Master Feng is on par with him." Daolin praised these beautiful things. It doesn't cost money to talk, so of course you just say what you need to say. In fact, Feng Junyi's handwriting is very beautiful, but it is still far behind Qin An.
"Your Excellency, I'm just writing blindly. Let's drink tea." Feng Junyi invited again, but Daolin did not move. He slowly reached out and picked up the brush used by Feng Junyi.
Feng Junyi's pupils shrank and he looked at Daolin's hand nervously.
"I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but could this be a Yanghaohu brush?" Dolin looked at it and asked.
"My lord, you are being humble. If you have poor eyesight, you really don't understand. This... is indeed a Yanghaohu brush." Feng Junyi first praised Daolin, and then gave a clear answer.
"Does this Hu brush made of sheep hair have a name?" Dowling asked.
Seeing that Daolin was interested in this piece of ink, paper and inkstone, Feng Junyi stopped hiding it and began to introduce it.
"The name of this pen is Qingfeng Guanding. The hair used to make this Hu pen is extremely special. We have to choose from hundreds or even thousands of armpit hairs, and in the end we can only make one. …”
"Qing Feng Guan Ding is the top-grade type of vellus pen. It requires that the whole pen be full of vellus hair. The velvet tip is the straightest, hard and seemingly transparent and shiny part of the vellus hair. On a sheep, there is only the neck. Only when the hair on the head and armpits is less likely to rub against the outside will the hair be sharp..."
"Among them, there are only a handful of whole-wool Quan Fengyings. It's just one in a million. The most difficult thing is that if you don't have decades of experience in making pens, you can't tell the difference between a Half Fengying and a Quan Fengying..."
"And this Quan Fengying with green front and top requires natural degreasing of the selected wool for decades to form, while the Half Fengying that has not been naturally degreased can only be made into the second tender front jade top..."
Dolin was fascinated for a while. Good guy, he didn't understand how rare this money was, but it was difficult to hear those decades and decades.
Seeing Daolin's expression of thirsty for knowledge, Feng Junyi started talking again.
"Hu brush is the first of the four treasures of the study. A good Hu brush needs to go through more than a hundred steps from selecting the wool to assembling the finished product..."
"You need to soak the wool first, then use a cow bone comb to remove the excess hair, and then select the wool that can be used to make pens one by one. After the selection, you can see the sharpness in each wool. Whether the pen is easy to use and whether it is effective in writing depends on its sharpness. When you can see the sharpness, you can see the essence of this pen."
While Feng Junyi was talking, he brought a plate of water. After washing the brush, he replaced it with water, put the tip of the brush into it and shook it gently. Suddenly the brush hair spread out, revealing a ball of cotton floating in the air. It's just as beautiful in the water.
"After that, you need to go through the process of drawing, rubbing the pen shape, stirring the refill, three turns, capping the pen tip, passing through lime water, cleaning and drying, and then tying the pen tip and hanging it upside down to air-dry."
"Find a bamboo pole or piece of wood you like, drill holes, insert glue, and finally put oil on the end of the air-dried pen core into the pen holder, and then screen out the bad wool. After the screening is completed, apply lime slurry evenly, and Only when the green edge reaches the top of the lake brush is it completed."
Feng Junyi was very proud to tell the manufacturing history of this green-fronted top.
Daolin gave a thumbs up in admiration and gave Feng Junyi, the maker of this brush, a big thumbs up.
