Chapter 1324: Isn't it wonderful to just lie flat and be a salted fish? OvO~

That book on the table in Grandpa Mo's inner room.

It is "Luoyang Qielan Ji," published by Zhonghua Book Company in the early years. Of course, on the bookshelf nearby.

Many books, flipped through many times, were also scattered haphazardly. After all, in an era when elderly people were not very good at using smartphones. One can imagine the important medium used to pass the time during leisure hours.

It was these books.

And one of them was "Luoyang Qielan Ji."

Summer nights always arrive a bit later.

Under the "summer limited edition" weather of sunset and drizzle.

The old man, under the eaves of the courtyard house.

Took the bamboo he had collected earlier.

And placed it in the rain shelter to dry.

Reba asked very curiously, "Will all these bamboo be shaved into very thin shapes to serve as the sticks for bamboo-stick incense?" Qin Feng shrugged and said, "Isn't that asking the obvious~"

Obviously.

This is a logic even a three-year-old child could understand.

Bamboo-stick incense, bamboo-stick incense.

As the name suggests, it uses bamboo sticks as the sticks.

And uses hundreds of herbs as the incense.

And the Morinda leaf and the cypress leaf that Grandpa Mo had collected earlier.

Were both materials for making the incense.

Grandpa Mo Wang nodded and said, "That's right, that's how it is."

"Moreover, this matter cannot be rushed. Although it doesn't require too much hand skill, it tests patience."

Qin Feng and Reba nodded repeatedly.

They deeply agreed with the old man's summary.

In fact, it truly is so.

Many traditional Chinese handicrafts.

On the surface, actually do not require too many skills honed by practice.

What they emphasize is the patience to grind an iron pestle into a needle.

If one cannot calm one's mind.

And immerse oneself in the making of a handicraft.

If the mindset is too impetuous.

It is inevitably impossible to create a work that is too perfect. In fact.

All things in the world are like this.

China has had an old saying since ancient times that goes well.

Hasty people cannot eat hot tofu.

If one cannot calm one's mind.

Many things cannot be done well.

Hearing what Grandpa Mo said.

Reba scratched her head and said to Qin Feng, "My temper is relatively impatient. Although he is the same, he is more patient with many things!" As she spoke, Reba looked at Qin Feng.

Although experiencing the making of Buyi bamboo-stick incense sounds very interesting.

But Reba did not seem to intend to try.

First, she was afraid of being clumsy.

And wasting these materials that Grandpa Mo had worked hard to collect.

On the other hand.

She was now fully implementing Qin Feng's life philosophy~

When one can rot, just be a quiet, lying-flat little salted fish!

Isn't that wonderful?

In the courtyard as the sun set.

The drizzle stopped again.

Qin Feng and Grandpa Mo shaved the bamboo poles that had already been dried earlier into bamboo sticks.

As for the process.

The Buyi bamboo-stick incense is hard if you say it's hard, and easy if you say it's easy.

It is nothing more than taking those collected medicinal herbs and leaves.

Drying them, adding water, and mixing them with clear water into a paste.

Then simply applying them evenly onto the bamboo sticks.

Because many Chinese medicinal herbs are used.

The Buyi bamboo-stick incense also possesses considerable traditional Chinese medicine therapeutic effects.

Such as clearing heat and detoxifying, stopping bleeding and regulating qi, and nourishing life and calming the spirit.

Hearing Qin Feng's introduction.

Reba was completely stunned~

It actually has such effects?

Reba whispered quietly, "Get two sticks back to cultivate immortality!"

Qin Feng:...

His own silly wife.

She's really getting more and more heaven-defying!

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