"Grandpa, can you see this?"
Ji Caiyan was a little surprised.
Judging from Jiang Zhaodi's appearance, she is definitely a gentle little white rabbit type.
The original owner Jiang Zhaodi is indeed that kind of honest little white rabbit.
After changing the core, I can't tell for sure.
The time traveler Jiang Zhaodi went on a mission to seize her luck, it could be said that she had no choice but to do so.
However, the time traveler Jiang Zhaodi's attitude towards the original owner Jiang Zhaodi's family, let alone treating them as relatives, is no different from those of the original Jiang family.
"Your grandpa and I have an eight-sided heart. I can tell whether he is a human or a ghost at a glance!"
The old emperor raised his head proudly.
"You can't say that. Jiang Zhaodi seems to have a bad aura, but in fact she still has a very powerful 'friend', and that 'friend' is the best."
Regardless of whether the dog system can detect her talking.
Ji Caiyan said so.
Praise the dog system all the time.
"Zi zi zi ......"
Ji Caiyan vaguely heard the sound of electricity.
Maybe the dog system heard her! Ji Caiyan raised an eyebrow. The dog system had many bugs, but it was quite smart sometimes.
I can detect her talking from such a distance! "What kind of friend is not a friend?"
The old emperor muttered, but did not refute Ji Caiyan's words.
Just while Ji Caiyan was looking away, he pecked his ears hard.
The old man and the young man walked around and took a look at the newly built workshop.
The old emperor couldn't help but nodded when he saw the female workers making rouge and gouache.
There are very few people now, but over time there will be more.
Living standards are also higher.
Not only did I go to see the workshop, I also went to the ancestral hall.
There was a temporary "classroom" where Ji Shuchen taught the villagers how to read.
There are almost no adults who have studied in the past, only a dozen and a half-year-old boys.
This is not as good as at Ji Caiyan's workshop. Bai Zhixuan's students are all female workers in the workshop. As long as they work in the workshop, they must learn to read.
"Not bad."
The old emperor looked at Ji Caiyan kindly.
It's like looking at the little sapling that you have cared for since childhood.
I saw new hope.
He did not ask whether the Great Yan Dynasty could conquer other countries in the future. He only hoped that there would be no hungry people in the Great Yan Dynasty.
That's it.
The old man and the young man walked around for a long time, and then slowly slipped back home.
"There shouldn't be much pearl powder needed in the gouache. Grandpa, let's grind some together later!"
Ji Caiyan glanced at Ji Shuchen, who was tired of criticizing memorials and felt helpless, and felt that he could not rely on His Highness the deposed prince to do this.
She can only count on her grandpa Huang.
"What kind of gouache and add pearls?"
The old emperor couldn't help but complain.
"Adding pearls will make the skin whiter, tenderer and more delicate. If people buy gouache and use it well, they will buy more gouache."
“If there are more people buying gouache, the workshop will have to expand.”
"The bigger the expansion, the more workers will be recruited. With more workers, everyone's living standards will improve."
Ji Caiyan painted a pie for the old emperor and looked forward to the future.
"Then add it!"
The old emperor couldn't help but give Ji Caiyan a headache.
Don't say it, you really don't say it.
The son he raised and the granddaughter he raised are different from the wooden lumps in ancient times.
The sons and daughters of other princes are not as lively as Xiaoyan.
Those princes experienced the cruelty of tyrants when they were young, and they had no sense of security since childhood. They had more or less psychological problems.
Even after Ji Youzhi later took over the body of the original emperor, he treated several princes well and received many titles and rewards.
When those princes treated their children, they would subconsciously imitate their tyrant fathers.
That's brutal.
"Then let's sharpen this point today!"
Ji Caiyan directly carried a sack out of his house and placed it heavily in front of the old emperor.
"What?" The old emperor looked at the broken sack in front of him in confusion. The surface of the sack was still covered with locust juice.
After a few days of fermentation, it became smelly.
He lowered his head and took a breath. The smell went straight to Tian Ling Gai'er, which was very high.
The old emperor didn't want to touch it and even took a step back.
Is his son's family in such a state of decline?
After all, we had exploded locusts on the day we arrived. Now the whole family is just doing it around the sack?
"Pearls must be ground into pearl powder."
Ji Caiyan said very seriously.
After saying that, he turned around and dragged a small stone grinder from the yard.
The grindstone rubbed against the ground, making a thick sound.
It made the old emperor suffer from toothache.
This power is stronger than him.
but--
"Pearls? What pearls?"
The old emperor's eyes widened when he saw the troublesome mess stained with locust blood.
Step forward and open the sack easily.
Each plump and round pearl lay quietly inside the broken sack.
The smallest pearl is bigger than the one set in his crown!
"You call this a pearl?"
Isn't this a stone egg?
He couldn't hold the biggest one.
"Ang! Grandpa, do you grind the pearls or put them in the holes? Let's try to finish grinding them before eating!"
Ji Caiyan blinked innocently.
These pearls are all grown from pearl clams in space.
We have been raising pearl mussels for nearly ten years, and the pond dedicated to raising pearl mussels will harvest them every once in a while.
Even so, it was a disaster.
Ji Caiyan picked out some that were not in good condition and just used some of them as pearl powder.
The remaining dozens of sacks are still piled up in the space! Naturally, this sack cannot be placed directly in the workshop, as it will scare Aunt Cuihua.
It's better to grind it yourself first and give her the white powder directly.
Think of it as an exclusive secret recipe.
"You, you, you...where did you come from?"
The old emperor held a big pearl and said nothing for a long time.
Looking carefully at the pearls, there is still a touch of stunning pink.
Extravagant, too extravagant.
"Given by the old god!"
Ji Caiyan deliberately let Grandpa Huang see these big pearls so that he would not scare Grandpa Huang when he took out strange things in the future.
Maybe other cousins were afraid of Grandpa Huang, but Ji Caiyan was not afraid of Grandpa Huang at all.
It's even like the family relationship between ordinary people's grandfathers.
The space does not need to be exposed, but her special abilities still have to be revealed bit by bit.
Otherwise, how could we swindle the old man’s ancestral dragon chair from his hands!
You have to let Grandpa Huang know that you are not unusual!
Otherwise, Grandpa Huang would not be able to trust the Dayan Dynasty to her.
The old emperor couldn't help but hold a handful of pearls, looked at Ji Caiyan, and then at the pearls.
In the end, I didn’t continue to ask.
There are several guesses in my mind.
Either it was given by the dog-licking system, or it was her granddaughter's special ability.
As for what this special ability is, he doesn't know yet.
creak creak --
The stone mill turned slowly.
The old emperor threw pearls into the stone mill one by one, and watched helplessly as the beautiful and round pearls turned into white powder.
Ji Youzhi has made his mark! How can you spend so much in this life!
Even after becoming an emperor, I didn’t even dare to think about it like this! (End of this chapter)