Chapter 4552

Ruan Tang thought he had been busy enough before. Unexpectedly, he would be too busy to drink water these days.

She writes couplets here. The warden, who is obsessed with calligraphy but doesn't even grasp the brush very well, will come over and look at her with a flattering face, "Miss Ruan, this is a blessing, isn't it? How can I look like a curse?"

He really loves it, but he really has no talent. He has studied with Ruan Tang for a long time, but he is still the same.

Ruan Tang could only write the word Fu in many fonts.

Originally thought that this would make the warden have fewer problems, but he turned into a million why? Ruan Tang was annoyed by the noise and asked Wu Yueming to put tape on his mouth.

After a while, the tailor came again.

"Dean, can you help me see if my moire is cut wrong? Is it in the opposite direction? According to the rules, the moire should be asked in reverse. If I cut it like this, is there any way to remedy it? Can I cut two of the same and turn it back?"

The tailor is most proud of his hands. The scalpel can make flowers in his hands. Clothes can make him sew hundreds of patterns. He was the first to learn paper cutting.

Ruan Tang was expressionless and pointed out several other mistakes to him. As a doctor, he couldn't stand the problem of his stitched wound and was about to destroy the work. Ruan Tang stopped him immediately.

"As a beginner, your speed is very fast, but it's still too difficult to paste these auspicious patterns all over the prison area on New Year's Eve."

Ruan Tang said, and the tailor stared at her, "then I'll find some more people?"

Ruan Tang: "... I mean, if it is not very obvious, it will stay. It can be learned by others, or it can be pasted to some inconspicuous places, and the atmosphere will be improved."

The tailor was sent away, and Wu Yueming and Wu Niang came again.

"Young lady, how do you make dumplings? I also used the same method. Why do my dumplings look either too fat or too flat? They don't look good at all. They are mainly broken. If they are boiled in water, they will spread out?" Wu Yueming took a tray, which was all his failed products.

Ruan Tang: "so?"

Wu Niang took out dough and fillings of different shapes and looked at Ruan Tang with a smile and expectation.

Ruan Tang had to pick up dumpling noodles, demonstrate one by one, and repackage a few. After wrapping, he saw that Wu Yueming was actually photographing her.

Wu Yueming took the treasure and hid the camera. "This is precious information. In the future, we will use this video."

As soon as they left, the black crane came.

"Drink some tea." although it's the best tea he can buy, it doesn't taste so good. Ruan Tang said it's because he made a mistake in the tea making process.

Xuanhe has been studying this recently.

Ruan Tang took a big drink, and Xuanhe poured her another cup. Seeing Ruan Tang looked tired, he comforted, "there's still a lot of time. Take your time, don't worry."

"Take a break and I'll write the rest." Xuanhe took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeve. Ruan Tang knew he could write, but he didn't know how he wrote.

She watched with great interest. After seeing the black crane fall a little, she shook her head, walked to the black crane and held his hand. "Here, it should be written like this."

After a pair of couplets were written, Xuanhe, who was almost stuck with Ruan Tang, was full of Ruan Tang's breath. He didn't know what he had written.