217: C217 Ancient Method of Production 1

C217 Ancient Method of Production 1

2"Ning, give me that ruler."

"Okay."

Ann Xuening saw Yung Lan pointing at the ruler and quickly passed it to him.

Yung Lan was a noble young master with an elegant temperament. At this moment, he took off his suit and only wore a white shirt. He stood in a pile of wood and had a different smell.

When Yung Lan and Yung De were busy, Ann Xuening could not help much. She carefully sized up the workshop.

There were many wooden shelves in the room. There were all kinds of wooden sculptures on them. There were lifelike rabbits and complex dragons.

However, Ann Xuening's eyes were attracted by a wooden doll.

"I carved this."

Yung De's voice suddenly came from behind. The wooden doll in his hand was full of vigor and two pigtails.

Ann Xuening heard Yung De's words and said in a low voice, "Is this a face?"

But looking closely, it was not a face.

"This is you."

"Me?!"

Pointing back at herself, Ann Xuening's eyes were full of surprise.

When his gaze fell on Ann Xuening's face, Yung De said seriously. "After knowing about your existence, I carved this wooden doll. But I don't know what you looked like at that time, so I carved it according to my heart."

The wooden doll in his hand was already very smooth. It could be seen that it was frequently touched.

"Since it's me, then can you give this doll to me?"

"Of course, as long as you like it, you can take whatever you want inside."

"Dad, did you forget that most of the things inside are my works?"

When Yung Lan heard this, he couldn't help but say. However, Yung De didn't even look at him. He directly replied, "So what if they are yours?"

"Brother, I bought the thing you wanted."

At this moment, Yung Mo's voice came from the door. His forehead was full of sweat. It could be seen that he was running.

For some reason, Ann Xuening felt a warmth in her heart as she looked at the family of Yung family.

Ann Xuening looked at Yung De and laughed softly, "Dad, when Chung Yansen wakes up, we will bring the child to see you. Sanbao and Ya will definitely like these works."

"Okay. When Yansen wakes up, you guys can come together."

While Ann Xuening and Yung De were chatting, Yung Lan started to work.

The wooden barrel template had been prepared. It could not be made of metal. Yung Lan used tools to cut the wooden stick into a small wooden nail. At the beginning, everyone thought that wood would definitely not work. However, when the wooden nail really went in... They found that it was very firm.

Seeing Ann Xuening and Yung Mo's surprised expressions, Yung Lan softly explained. "All the buildings in ancient times were made of wood. No matter if it was the houses or the ships, they were all made of wood. At that time, there wasn't enough metal, so this proved to be feasible "

The maids sent lunch and dinner into the workshop. When it was past nine o'clock in the evening, a huge wooden bucket was ready.

Looking at the things that were prepared, Yung De looked at Yung Lan and Yung Mo and said, "You two, help your sister send the things over."

Thinking of the time that Zhong Ming had promised her, Ann Xuening did not say anything and nodded. "Dad, we will leave now."

"Okay, let's go."

Ann Xuening's car could not fit such a big wooden bucket, so she drove Yung Mo's off-road vehicle in the end.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Ann Xuening saw Hsiao Moran walking towards her. "Don't just stand there. Quickly come and help."

"Where did this come from?"

Seeing the wooden bucket in the car, Hsiao Moran's eyes were full of surprise.

"My big brother made it."

Ann Xuening answered faintly and did not say anything else. Because the wooden bucket could not enter the elevator, she could only take the stairs, but Chung Yansen's ward was on the twenty-fourth floor.

"If we carry it up, people will die," ___ said.

Looking at the stairs that could not be seen, Hsiao Moran's eyes were full of the Anti-Bureau, but at this time, there was nothing he could do.

"Ning, don't climb the stairs with us. Take the elevator."

Yung Mo looked at Ann Xuening, who was following behind him, and said in a low voice.

Just as Ann Xuening was about to speak, Yung Lan also spoke up, "Ning, go and inform my old doctor first. Tell him that the things are here. Tell him to prepare the medicinal herbs or other things that he needs."

"Okay, then you guys be careful."

Hearing this, Ann Xuening turned around and entered the elevator.

Zhong Ming and Hsiao Yunhai were both in Chung Yansen's ward. Seeing her, Zhong Ming immediately said, "Girl, do you have what I want?"

"Yes, I will be there soon."

"Miss Ann, where did you find such a big wooden bucket?"

"My big brother made it."

... "Second young master of Yung family?"

Hsiao Yunhai also knew about the relationship between Ann Xuening and the Yung family. When he saw Ann Xuening nod her head, his eyes were full of surprise. These days, were the hobbies of wealthy young masters so special?

"Coming, coming, quickly move aside..."

When she heard the sound outside the door, Ann Xuening hurriedly opened the door of the ward. Luckily, the door was open.

Looking at the huge wooden bucket in front of him, Zhong Ming directly said, "Put it in the bathroom."

The three of them directly carried it into the bathroom.

"Alright, you guys can leave. Girl, you stay here."

"My arm, I'm so tired."

After coming out of the bathroom, Hsiao Moran collapsed on the sofa. His forehead was full of sweat. Yung Mo and Yung Lan were not any better.

In the bathroom.

Zhong Ming took out a large bag of medicine and looked at Ann Xuening. "Girl, pour these white medicine bags in first, then put in the black medicine bags. Remember, you must not mix up the order."

"Okay."

Hearing Zhong Ming's words, Ann Xuening swiftly opened the medicine bags.

When she opened the medicine bag, her eyes were full of surprise. There were centipedes, insects, and all kinds of insects that she did not recognize at all.

After all the medicine bags were opened, the entire wooden bucket took up one-fifth of the space.

"Open the boiling water."

He turned on the water heater at the side. Soon, a strange smell filled the bathroom. "What's this smell?"

Yung Mo, who was drinking water, smelled the smell and almost spat out a mouthful of water.

"Girl, go and call them. Bring them in."

"Alright."

"[Take off all his clothes outside. Just put them in directly.]"

"Elder Zhong, are you sure? This is boiling water. People can be soaked in it."

Although Ann Xuening did not say anything, there was some worry in her eyes. Upon hearing Hsiao Moran's words, Zhong Ming said snappily, "If I tell you to let it go, then let it go. Why do you have so much to say?"

Although the wooden bucket was very big, after Chung Yansen sat in it, the entire wooden bucket was filled.

"Alright, alright. All of you go out. Girl, stay here."

Zhong Ming waved at Hsiao Moran and the others and spoke in a low voice.

"Martial Uncle, why don't I stay here and help you?"

Hsiao Yunhai, who was standing at the door, saw Zhong Ming open the medicine box and said with a smile.

Zhong Ming looked at him and didn't say anything. This was tacit agreement.

"Girl, if he starts sweating later, help him wipe off the sweat on his head. Remember, try not to let the sweat drip into the medicine."

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