It's boring, it's boring." Xu Mo waved his hand.
Cheng Yaojin tilted his head: "Why is it boring?"
This is a game that all the "upper class" people like them can play.
"Forget about today." Xu Mo waved his hand, "Tomorrow, the three of you come again tomorrow, and I will teach you a very interesting game."
Cheng Yaojin asked further: "Why not today?"
"Not today, I have to prepare something." Xu Mo shook his head, still lying lazily.
The three of them didn't have any objections.
Anyway...
with their current status, they don't have much real power in their hands. Relatively speaking, they have more time for leisure and entertainment every day.
After chatting for a while, most of the topics revolved around Xu Mo.
The three of them were a little scared.
In their minds, Xu Mo is just a craftsman with extraordinary martial arts. Even if he has some knowledge, he is still young after all. With a little training, he may become a towering tree.
But...
in these few words of conversation, it seems that there is nothing he doesn't know about astronomy, geography, military strategy, and literature.
Can young people have such a wide range of knowledge?
Xu Mo doesn't know what they are thinking. Even if he knows, he won't take it to heart.
He is a student of the School of Architecture of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School. By the way, he also takes some science and engineering courses. He likes to fight with the keyboard when he has nothing to do.
Maybe... in terms of the depth of knowledge outside of his major, he can't compare with Cheng Yaojin, Li Jing and others, but in terms of the breadth of knowledge, he has never been afraid of anyone.
When the bloating in his stomach gradually subsided, Cheng Yaojin's family also sent money, cloth and other things, and Xu Mo stood up.
Since he crossed over, he has never eaten well.
With a mouth that has been spoiled by the cooking skills of the later generations, it is difficult to eat things of this era. At most, there is only a little salt, and the salt is bitter.
If it weren't for hunger that would weaken the body, he might not even eat soup noodles these days.
Today at noon, he finally had a hot pot. Although it was incomplete, the taste was right. This made him eat a little full, and he only digested it now.
"Brother Chou, I'm going out to buy some things. Please help me watch the store." Xu Mo walked slowly to the door, touched a bundle wrapped around his waist, and waved to the parrot. It flapped its wings and landed on its owner's shoulder. Half a foot stepped out of the door before he spoke this sentence.
Without waiting for Cheng Yaojin's reply, Xu Mo disappeared in a flash.
Cheng Yaojin blinked, looking at the empty doorway, a little dazed.
It took him a while to react.
"This is the store owner..." Cheng Yaojin hesitated, not knowing how to describe it.
Li Jing shook his head and smiled: "We've only met twice, he trusts you, and isn't afraid that you'll take over his store."
"Am I that kind of person?" Cheng Yaojin glared.
Xu Mo left with peace of mind.
He felt that he probably guessed the identity of that person.
He talked about slaughtering cattle so casually. You know, in the Tang Dynasty, even dead cattle cannot be cut and eaten without the permission of the government. He also has a nickname called "Achou".
Although I don't know why he is playing the game of hiding his identity, but... In Chang'an City,
the only person who can gather all these clues is Cheng Yaojin, the devil of the world, Duke of Lu.
This man has a good reputation in history. The shop asked him to take care of it for a while. Xu Mo is not afraid of any problems.
Besides...
there is system supervision. If Cheng Yaojin really does something, he can also produce evidence to collect debts from Cheng Yaojin.
He went straight to the carpenter's shop.
"What do you want to make for the customer?" The carpenter's shop is not like the blacksmith shop. There are many customers. After all, wood is cheaper than iron. An apprentice came up to receive him.
Xu Mo nodded: "Make me a table and a few Hu chairs."
The apprentice was stunned and frowned: "What is a Hu chair?"
"You haven't heard of it?" Xu Mo asked back.
The apprentice nodded.
Hugua, Hu Ji, pepper, Hu Bing, there are many things with the word Hu, but he has never heard of Hu chairs.
"Do you have paper and pen? I'll draw it for you." Xu Mo waved his hand.
The apprentice was embarrassed and shook his head: "Sir, we don't have such precious things as paper and pen."
Xu Mo was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I'll draw it for you and you can type it out."
"Then wait a moment, sir, I'll go call the master." The apprentice said quickly.
Not long after, an elderly man came over and looked at Xu Mo: "Sir, you want to make a new tool? But let me make it clear in advance that if the thing you make is not usable, you can't blame me, an old man."
The carpenter's shop always receives some strange orders.
Like... a new plow for farming that a scholar came up with in a flash of inspiration, although it turned out to be useless.
Or some strange weapons thought up by some rangers.
When he saw him again, there were more scars on his body.
Ever since he was framed by a ranger that his weapons did not work to the best effect due to his craftsmanship, he would say this every time he met such a customer.
"It will definitely work if you do it according to my method." Xu Mo picked up a wooden stick and started drawing on the ground.
For students in the Department of Architecture, it is no problem to draw a three-view drawing.
Once an expert makes a move, there is nothing.
As soon as Xu Mo drew a straight line, the carpenter's eyes lit up. This was a capable person - unlike the previous ranger, who drew crookedly. Just as he was thinking about how to create such a strange image, he pointed to the curve and said, this is a straight line.
After a while, a chair was drawn by Xu Mo.
"Do you understand?" Xu Mo asked.
The carpenter nodded heavily: "I understand, my lord, your drawing is simple and clear. If I can't understand it, I'd be worse than a piece of waste wood."
"This chair is 45 centimeters high, which is... 13 and a half inches..." Xu Mo introduced the data again, and repeated it several times for fear that the carpenter would not remember it.
After the carpenter remembered it completely, he nodded: "Then the table you want should be a set with this chair?"
Xu Mo nodded: "Yes, the table is 21 inches high, four stools and one table, you can calculate how much it costs."
The carpenter took a deep breath, looked at Xu Mo, who was dressed simply but had extraordinary demeanor and words, and clenched his fists nervously, just about to speak out his request.
"By the way, there is another thing that you need to work hard to make." Xu Mo waved his hand and hammered his palm, and the stick in his hand almost poked the apprentice's chest.
He then drew on the ground and drew 44 cards.
It was the big and small cards of mahjong, and there were eight flower cards.