Chen Feng opened a clay pot next to him, which contained something he had traveled all over the market and bought a variety of raw materials and mixed them.

Lan Yuhan took a look and subconsciously wanted to take a step back. It was sticky and black, and it seemed to have a special smell. What is that?

Chen Feng used a shovel to shovel the things inside to a wooden board next to it, and then picked up a pot.

The squid is made of wood, with an iron rod in the middle and a grip on the back, which looks the same as the squids that painted walls in later generations, and its width is the same as the wax paper.

Then, Chen Feng pushed the croaker back and forth in the dark thing, and it was all covered.

Then, Chen Feng pressed the wooden shelf of the already fixed wax paper downwards, and closely attached it to the paper below, then pushed it from front to back with a snail, and then pushed it backwards.

The wooden shelf was lifted up, and when I looked again, the blank paper below was already covered with black handwriting.

"This..." Lan Yuhan couldn't believe his eyes. So, was it printed?

Xiaodie was beside her, pulled out the paper and handed it to Lan Yuhan.

The handwriting is clear, exactly the same as the handwriting on the wax paper. This printing is very successful. The only flaw is that it is scratched with a steel needle, so it is not as strong and powerful as the brush is written on it, and the gestures are very thin.

"Xiaodie, I'll leave this job to you." Chen Feng said: "It's enough to print three hundred copies first."

Xiaodie was skillful and took the sack handed over by Chen Feng. She was afraid that these black things would dirty themselves, so she was careful.

"Brother Feng, how did this come about?" Lan Yuhan asked.

"Shh!" Chen Feng put his hand on his mouth and made a low gesture towards Lan Yuhan. This gesture is common to ancient and modern times. Lan Yuhan immediately lowered his voice, looking forward to Chen Feng's answer.

Unexpectedly, I heard the two words Chen Feng: "Secret."

"Chi!" Xiaodie picked up the squid printed next to her and couldn't help laughing. During this period, Chen Feng has often been active in Yanyu Building. Everyone else has known Chen Feng's personality, humorous and witty, and never has any airs. They prefer such masters.

Anyone can see that Miss Lan is interested in this Young Master Feng, and she will definitely be the male protagonist of their Yanyu Tower in the future.

It doesn't matter if this smile. A drop of ink on the crock dripped on the paper that had not been printed yet.

"Xiaodie, these pieces of paper have been wasted and deducted from your wages." Lan Yuhan said angrily.

"Yes, Miss." Xiaodie heard this and knew that the lady was dissatisfied and immediately stopped smiling.

"Yuhan, this printing is actually very simple, but this secret must not be revealed. As our Yanyulou industry, maybe we can separate one in the future and specialize in printing." Chen Feng said.

When she heard Chen Feng want to say something, Lan Yuhan waited motionlessly and listened to Chen Feng's explanation.

"This wax paper cannot penetrate oil, so my ink is specially used for printing, and a lot of oil is added to it, so the wax paper cannot penetrate. However, ink can pass through the places where the wax is carved, so the ink will be printed, so the handwriting will be printed." Chen Feng explained.

In fact, it’s that simple. Isn’t it enough to pass the past and stay what should not be passed?

"Brother Feng, this printing method is indeed very clever, but the handwriting on it is not as powerful as the writing, and it is not as beautiful as the printing in movable type." Lan Yuhan said.

These words were written by Xiaodie, who was beautifully written by Lan Yuhan, but he was not skilled after all, after all, he was not skilled in writing with this steel tip pen.

"This is only temporary. In the future, we will have the same effect as movable type printing." Chen Feng said.

It's just one typewriter. When you have time in the future, you can make a large number of lead types and then make a machine to pop out which word you need and type it on wax paper. This will have a good effect.

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"Okay, the singing is so great!" A middle-aged man in good spirits buckled the teacup in his hand, looking at the main actress on the stage, his eyes full of joy.

Unexpectedly, when I raised my head, the cup was empty.

"Sir, add some more water." A person next to him picked up the teapot and added water to him. It was Boss Zhong of Baihua Building.

In this performance, they invited Mr. Li, the general manager of Yangzhou Road, to support him. Xue Wanyu performed the colorful dress dance again, and sure enough, it won the praise of Mr. Li.

As long as Lord Li likes it, he can invite you a few more times in the future. This will be beneficial to increasing the popularity of Baihualou and increasing your own background.

Yanyulou has not performed for several months. If they have not performed, they will have no income. What can they use to compete with Baihualou? After crushing Yanyulou, Baihualou is the well-deserved boss.

After a dance, Xue Wanyu returned to the backstage to change her clothes.

"Miss, that young master Hu, come and invite you again." Xiaofeng said with a pout.

This time, Mr. Hu came here for free and followed Lord Li's subordinates, so there was no stop from the outside.

Baihualou is a profitable place. People who come without spending money are not popular at all. They were sent off last time, but this time they came with a stern face.

However, Boss Zhong was not next to him this time.

Xue Wanyu thought for a while and said, "Let him wait outside."

"Hey, our lady said, you can wait outside." Xiaofeng came out and said to Mr. Hu.

"Yes, that young man is here to be the minister of the court." Hu Weiyong said.

Hu Weiyong is from Dingyuan and his family has long declined. His grandfather was once a scholar. This time he came to Yangzhou to prepare for the provincial examination in August. However, since he passed by outside Baihua Building, he could no longer control his footsteps. He stopped outside Baihua Building, thinking about how to meet the owner of the singing.

Afterwards, he realized that it was the singer of the popular Xue Wanyu, and then he had the honor to enter once and watched Xue Wanyu's dance, as if it was a magical power that made him feel that if Xue Wanyu was not by his side in this life, then living would have no meaning.

He recognized it at a glance as the legendary Nishang Yuyiwu. He also believed that his voice was loud and came into Miss Xue's ears, and he must have had an impression of him. However, the last time he asked for a meeting was rejected.

When Hu Weiyong came here, he brought a total of fifty taels of silver. Although he missed Xue Wanyu, he was also very smart. He was so crazy that he would not do all the money he had on his body to Ruyu Hongyan.

On the contrary, Hu Weiyong is very visionary. When he was waiting outside Baihua Tower, he often inquire about the movements of Yanyu Tower. If he wanted to win Xue Wanyu's affection, he needed to do it in many ways.

One of his fellow villagers happened to be a worker under Lord Li, so this time he followed Lord Li's team and sneaked into Baihua Tower.

I was rejected directly last time, but this time I changed it to let myself be the minister of the prime minister, which means I have made progress, even if I waited for two hours, I would be willing.

Xue Wanyu slowly took off her makeup. In the bronze mirror, the peerless face made her very intoxicated. Unfortunately, she never met a man who moved her.

After watching the opera, Baihualou has many projects, such as young talents who can recite poems and write lyrics together. What they discuss is more about this year's provincial examination.

Lord Li was also invited to the third floor by Boss Zhong. The location here is the most elegant, you can enjoy the scenery outside and then taste the delicacies. Of course, there must be a beauty to accompany you.

If you get to Lord Li, you will be able to enjoy the cool under the big tree.

Unexpectedly, after urging me twice, the food and drinks had already been served, but Xue Wanyu still did not come.

Boss Zhong was anxious and apologized, so he went downstairs to find his goddaughter.

"Mr. Hu, I have made an appointment with Wanyu several times. Is there anything wrong?" Xue Wanyu had just cleaned up and came out, and saw Hu Weiyong who had been waiting for an hour.

"I've seen the lady." Hu Weiyong said, "It's nothing. I just heard the lady's singing and the lady's dancing posture. I felt pleasing to the eye. After the young actor returned, he could no longer fall asleep. He just hoped to see the lady for a longer time."

"Chi..." Xiaofeng next to him laughed when he heard Hu Weiyong's words and replied to Xue Wanyu: "Our Baihua Building performance is every two days. If Mr. Hu wants to see our lady, he can come once every two days, why haven't he seen him?"

In Xiaofeng's words, there was a full sense of irony.

When Hu Weiyong heard it, he seemed as if he hadn't heard it. If he had money, he would definitely come every day. It's all right!

"Xiaosheng wants to come every day, but Xiaosheng is busy with the provincial examination recently, so..." Hu Weiyong said: "Xiaosheng is very confident that he can stand out among the various tribute students."

"Why does Mr. Hu have time to come?" Hearing this, Xue Wanyu also felt that this person was a little annoying. Xue Wanyu looked down on the person who spoke big talk. The person in front of him seemed to be able to pass the high school juren.

"The young student has heard some news recently, so he came to notify the lady." Hu Weiyong continued without any abnormality.

"What news?" Xue Wanyu asked.

"It's about Yanyu Tower." Hu Weiyong said.

Yanyu Tower? Hearing this, Xue Wanyu became serious. Yanyu Tower is a competitor of Baihua Tower. Now, Yanyu Tower is suppressed so much that it cannot raise its head. It is normal for them to have any special actions now.
Chapter completed!