Chapter 441: Ren Shuixing is really dead
Chapter 441 Ren Shuixing is really dead
Zhang Tiantian was in a good mood after crying, and then she thought about business again.
She turned her head, her face changed in seconds, with a bright smile, "Junior Brother, are you willing to be a fan with me?"
The tears on her face have not dried yet, and her face is flattering, like a little white mouse trying to steal oil.
Kitten's face froze, "You can buy one." Zhang Tiantian is the daughter of the Zhang family, and it is no problem to buy hundreds or thousands of them.
The kitten's tone was much more relaxed, and her expression was not as cold and hard, Zhang Tiantian felt that there was drama, and continued to grind him, "Oh, it's interesting if you make it yourself, anyway, you are also studying spray fans, and we also have a company together. "
Her tone was familiar, her eyes were big and round, and she almost wrote a few words on her face.
Kitten didn't speak, Zhang Tiantian immediately changed her strategy and said arrogantly: "If you don't agree, I will follow you every day, blocking your door, and ruining your reputation!"
Kitten looked at her incomprehensibly, as if she didn't understand why Zhang Tiantian was two years older than him, half a head taller, and so naive.
But he didn't agree to Zhang Tiantian, and with her stubborn temperament, he would definitely not give up.
Kitten didn't want to attract attention and avoid trouble, and finally nodded, "Okay."
Although it sounds reluctant, but the goal is still achieved, Zhang Tiantian jumped up excitedly, "You should have promised me earlier, and made me cry."
Kitten didn't answer, glanced at her reddish eyes, "What kind of fan do you want to be?"
Zhang Tiantian immediately opened the chat box, "I like bears, and Xiaohua, just like cats."
After thinking about the kitten's name, Zhang Tiantian blushed and immediately explained, "I'm talking about the fan, not you." The kitten looked anxious for fear of misunderstanding.
Kitten didn't care, "Choose one, and I'll teach you how to draw a template."
Zhang Tiantian smiled happily, "Okay, then, let's have a fan like a small flower, each petal is painted with various colors, it must be very beautiful."
"Um."
Finally found Zhang Tiantian's Xiaoxue, panting, "Miss, Madam is looking for you everywhere, let's go back!"
Zhang Tiantian's eyes widened, "What is my mother asking me for?"
Xiaoxue said anxiously: "I thought you ran home, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by Madam. She sent people to look for you everywhere."
Zhang Tiantian suddenly had a headache, and glanced at the kitten bitterly, "I'll go back first, remember to wait for me after school tomorrow." After finishing speaking, she ran home without waiting for the kitten to respond.
As soon as Zhang Tiantian left, the sea became quiet.
Kitten returned home, Tao Yinzhen suddenly rushed over and hugged him, sobbing in a low voice: "Your father, your father is gone."
Kitten was shocked and rushed to the room on the second floor. Ren Shuixing lay quietly on the bed as always, but at this moment, it was too quiet.
Ren Shuixing is really dead.
Kitten walked to the bed and slowly closed his eyes for him.
suddenly felt itchy on his face, he reached out and wiped it, it was tears.
Ren Shuixing's funeral needs to be held, and there will be many matters. Kitten can't go to school. Cui Shize worried that Kitten and Tao Yinzhen will be too busy, so as a master, he brought all the brothers to help.
After school that afternoon, Zhang Tiantian didn't wait for the kitten, and rushed to the kitten's house to settle accounts.
Kitten's house hung up white tents and white lanterns.
She looked from a distance and saw Kitten kneeling at the door with a low face and wearing a linen and filial piety, welcoming every relative and friend who came to the door.
The shadow of the wall casts on his small figure, lonely and pitiful.
Knowing that Kitten's father passed away, Zhang Tiantian felt pity for him even more, "No wonder he didn't see a smile on his face until late."
The funeral matters of the ancients were extremely cumbersome, and Xiaoyao City was slightly simplified. After more than half a month, Zhang Tiantian saw the kitten again when the weather was not hot.
I haven’t seen her for more than half a month. The kitten has lost weight and grown taller.
Zhang Tiantian rushed up, "Junior Brother!"
She pounced like a chick, and the kitten remembered her promise, "Sorry, there's something going on at home."
Zhang Tiantian shook her head, "I don't care, are you alright?"
Kitten shook his head, his face was as cold as ever, "Do you still want to make a fan?" But who lost his father and was happy.
Zhang Tiantian said with empathy: "Well, I can do it anytime. If you have something to do, you can come to Japan in the future."
"it is good."
The fan that Kitten taught her to make is the simplest one, but it would take Zhang Tiantian at least several months to slowly grind a complete piece of wood into parts that would be assembled into a fan.
Kitten directly asked her to discard the wood, gave her a wooden board, and asked her to outline the prototype with an oil pen on the wooden board according to the drawing.
Zhang Tiantian's painting is pretty good, and after a while, he drew a model.
Kitten picked up the sawtooth cut while she watched.
The kitten saw for a long time, Zhang Tiantian was tired from standing, listless and even a little bored.
Kitten suddenly said: "Sit down, if you want to be a fan in the future, you can give it to your servants."
Zhang Tiantian's face became hot, and she didn't answer, she turned her head to look at the big fan where the kitten was idle, and asked doubtfully, "I felt pretty cool last time, where is it not perfect?"
Kitten said while polishing the wooden board: "The spray fan needs a steady stream of ice, and secondly, it can't maintain the wind circulation for half an hour when it is cranked for a quarter of an hour."
After listening to Zhang Tiantian, she didn't think it was a difficult thing, "I need ice for the spray fan, anyway, it's not because the Empress can't afford ice, you don't need to worry about it. Also, the waterwheel can't keep spinning, why don't you do it? The master of the windmill asked, maybe the melted ice water will become the power of circulation!"
Her seemingly unintentional remarks actually made some sense.
Kitten was startled for a moment, then suddenly put down the wooden board in his hand, "I'll try it now."
Zhang Tiantian said happily: "Look, I said I will bring you inspiration, you still don't believe it."
The power of the waterwheel cycle looks simple, but it is not as simple as imagined, until the kitten sends Zhang Tiantian away, lights the lamp, and polishes various parts in the yard.
After another seven or eight days, the kitten's spray fan was completed when the family finally felt the autumn mood.
The spray fan is quite large, with a boxy back and a container for ice. The front is a fan blade. Just put the ice into the container, shake it by hand once, and drive the circulation structure connecting the fan and the base, and you can keep going. Rotate, blowing cool air, so that the temperature in the room drops quickly.
Part of the melted ice water is collected, and part of it is continuously supplied to the circulatory system.
Kitten tried it, a bucket of ice of fifty cents can keep the indoor temperature at a low temperature all day long.
No ice cubes, just some water, can keep the room cool.
I can’t use it now in the fall, but I will definitely be able to use it next year.
Kitten has already regarded Zhang Tiantian as a friend, and showed her the complete spray fan right away.
(end of this chapter)