"Come, come, come! Big guy eats ice! Hu Di was carrying a bucket on his back, and Hu Kang was holding a large clay pot in his arms, which made him shiver from the cold.

"Ice? Is there ice at this time? A worker curiously put down his work and stretched his neck at the two.

Hu Kang shook his body coldly, but he tried to straighten his chest and show the ice cube in his arms to everyone. "See, it's ice! Authentic ice cubes, made by my brother! ”

"Huh? It seems like it's really ice. The workers were shocked.

"It's true or fake, just taste it." Hu Di scooped out a scoop of water from the bucket and placed it in the worker's bowl, and Hu Kang fished out two pieces of ice and put them in the water bowl.

The worker took a sip of water, and the coldness of his mouth made him want to open his mouth and roar.

"Really... It's really ice! The worker chewed the ice cubes with a relaxed and painful expression, as if he was frozen, and he was reluctant to spit out the ice.

"Huh? Is there really ice? ”

"Really? Ice cubes are a rarity in the summer, and only the powerful can eat them. ”

"What nonsense, hurry up and take a look, it's too late to eat."

The workers around you said a word, I said a word, put down the work in hand, and ran to the two brothers of the Hu family with a bowl of water to drink.

"Little brother, bring me some ice."

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Oops! It's really ice! That's great! ”

"Oh my God! I'd love to be able to eat ice cubes in the summer and let me die! ”

"Wow! It's cold, it's so cool! It feels like I'm about to fly! ”

The workers have happy expressions, their eyes are misty, and they are shaking with the future generations. Head. The pills are the same for the people.

This kind of food, which only the powerful can enjoy, made the workers tearful and excitedly swore to the sky that they would work hard for the Chen family.

The two brothers, Hu Di and Hu Kang, did not forget to publicize Chen Fei's heroic deeds of making ice for the workers, and I don't know how much oil and vinegar were added to it.

Anyway, in the end, almost all the workers knew their main home, and Chen Fei could freeze the water with just one click, which was a miracle, and it was simply a fairy descending to earth.

"Fairy fart!" Chen Daomai crunched on the ice cubes and said to the villagers in the same village: "If my son is a fairy, then am I not a god?" More powerful? Do you want to worship with me? ”

The villagers looked at Chen Daomai with flattery and awe, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"Hey, my son has the ability, but the major events of his life have not been solved." Chen Daomai pretended to sigh.

"Lao Chen, my cousin's family has a daughter, who is twenty-eight years old, and she is quite Zhouzheng, or shall I talk about matchmaking for you?"

"I've seen his cousin, she really doesn't look good, not to mention the daughter she gave birth to, she definitely doesn't look good, Lao Chen, do you remember my sister? Before last, she came to the village to save relatives, and her daughter inherited the appearance of her mother, with a big butt and good birth. ”

"Your sister? Pull it down, the butt is as big as a grinding disc, don't crush someone Ah Fei to death, forget it, my cousin's daughter is the one who looks Peugeot...",

"Whew! Who do you say has a big ass like a millstone? Hu Sanpang, let me tell you, don't chew the root of your tongue! ”

Hu Sanpang didn't show weakness, and shouted: "What you said is your family, what's wrong?" Not convinced? ”

"Hey! My temper tantrum has been saved. Another villager rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"Alright, okay, stop arguing! Stop arguing! Chen Daomai hurriedly went up to persuade him, he was very busy, for the happiness of his son, his father was really haggard.

What about Chen Fei? At this moment, Chen Fei rode a horse and followed Cheng Yanjin to the workshop where Xinpan came down.

"If the glass is successfully made, then you can make beakers and distillation flasks, so that you can use the Hou's alkali method in [Handmade Soap Making Method] to make caustic soda, and then mix oil to make soap, oops! It's finally time to take a good shower! ”

Chen Fei rode a horse and smiled happily.

"Boy, what are you thinking?" Cheng Yanjin rode to Chen Fei's side.

Chen Fei shook his head, he didn't plan to tell him about the soap, this time, he wanted to have it to himself!

"It's nothing, it's just that I think I'll be able to make ice cream in the future, and I'm very happy."

"The method is a good way, the old man has lived for so long, and it is the first time he has seen such a magical thing, and he can make ice in the summer, tsk, if it is passed out, you must be worshiped as a god."

Chen Fei grinned and pointed in the direction of his own yard behind: "Actually, they have already worshiped me as a god." ”

"Huh? Boy, I think you've been in good spirits lately, aren't you? It seems that the legs and feet are also a lot sharper, his mother, Lao Tzu's two legs are sound and you can't walk with a lame leg, it's really weird. ”

Chen Fei smiled and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Cheng Yanjin came to Chen Fei's side and said gloomily: "Boy, isn't your leg injury already healed, and you are still pretending to be sick?" ”

"it!" Chen Fei immediately turned into a crying face: "Uncle Cheng, my leg is not healed, how can I be injured in less than three days?" This doesn't make sense! ”

"That's just as well." Cheng Yanjin touched his chin and thought about it, Chen Fei was stabbed in the calf at the beginning, and a large piece of flesh was cut off, and the blood did not stop, it really didn't look like it could be healed so quickly.

"Don't pretend to be with the old man, when you are injured, I will throw you to the barracks and leave, damn it, you kid is a little slippery head, go to the barracks Lao Tzu will hone and hone you!"

After that, Cheng Biting Jin laughed heartily twice, rode his horse forward, and left Chen Fei alone to cry without tears.

"I'll go, I haven't entered the barracks yet, do you want to start torturing my spirit so soon?"

The paper mill is not far from Chang'an City, and about half an hour, Chen Fei and his party came to the paper mill under the plate.

A middle-aged man in linen clothes stood at the door of the workshop to greet Cheng Yanjin, but his face was not very good-looking, as if he had something on his mind, and he was also absent-minded and weak when he introduced it to Chen Fei and others.

Chen Fei walked around the paper mill and found that many of the tools here were very simple, not only simple, but also many things that had been used in tatters and had not been replaced. It's normal to go out of business, right?

Fortunately, Chen Fei has asked Li Zhuo to help him make a batch of papermaking utensils, but the quality and efficiency of papermaking will be improved.

"Uncle Cheng, almost all the things here are going to be replaced, just leave large items like sinks, and I have entrusted someone to manufacture the rest of the things, and they will be sent to production soon."

Cheng Yanjin looked around and nodded: "Well, it's time to throw it away, damn it, the things in here are really broken, how can you make good things?" ”

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard the conversation between Chen Fei and Cheng Yanjin: "Slow... Wait... Grandpa Guo just said that he wanted to replace all the things in here? ”

Cheng Yanjin nodded: "Yes, look at the things you have here, many of them are rotten, how to use them?" ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he sat directly on the ground and cried. "Daddy! The son is not filial, the paper mill handed down by the ancestors is gone, and even the papermaking utensils used by the ancestors are going to be thrown away, I am embarrassed to the ancestors, I... I live and die with the utensils left by my ancestors! ”

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and slammed his head against the wall......

(End of chapter)