Traveling through shopping malls, making a fortune by selling instant noodles

Chapter 767 Automatic Pencil Sharpener

"Qian'er, how many senior brothers do you have?"

Lin Yutang looked at the row of snack gift packs in front of her, and thought of what Qiao Jingnian said about Qian'er's senior brothers who were all in their teens. They definitely couldn't refuse the snack gift packs, right?

"Four."

Qiao Yuqian answered obediently that he was the youngest and the last to become a disciple, ranking fifth. The four senior brothers above him, the eldest of whom was the eldest, were already fifteen years old.

"Here, this snack gift pack will be given to you and them each."

Lin Yutang said as he picked up a huge gift bag of snacks, turned around and asked the clerk who followed him to go to the warehouse to get a few more.

Then he introduced it to Qiao Yuqian:

"There are snow cakes, jellies, egg rolls, drinks, and even a cute little doll. There are many varieties, and they should like them."

"Thank you, Aunt Huang! My brothers and I will definitely like it!"

Qiao Yuqian was so shocked when he saw the gift bag that was half his height that he almost dropped his jaw.

This is even bigger than the snack gift bag that the Queen's aunt gave me during the Chinese New Year.

He himself likes it very much, and his senior brothers have never eaten it before, so they must be very happy too.

Queen Mother Rong looked at the snack gift pack but showed little interest.

Well, she felt that she had passed the stage of liking these snacks. She now liked to eat hot pot and barbecue, which were freshly baked and hot.

In the end, two shopping carts were filled with snacks, and Lin Yutang didn't stop until she felt that if she put more, there might not be enough space for other things to fit in the trunk.

"Qian'er, this is the stationery area. It has the things you'll need for reading and writing. Come and take a look."

Lin Yutang took Qiao Yuqian to the stationery area. Empress Dowager Rong saw that this was not something she was interested in, so she quietly took Aunt Gui to the rice ball dessert area.

Qiao Yuqian nodded. He had just seen several scholars standing in front of this shelf. He had originally guessed that this place probably sold things like pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. When he walked closer and took a look, he was even more shocked.

It is "brush, ink, paper and inkstone", but it is not the "brush, ink, paper and inkstone" in his understanding.

Although they had the brushes and other things they normally used, they only took up a small shelf, and the rest were things he had never seen before.

"This is a pen. This is a pencil. You see, what you write with it can be erased with an eraser.

It doesn't need to be dipped in ink, so it's quite convenient. If the pencil tip is blunt like this, you can just sharpen it with this pencil sharpener."

Lin Yutang thought that for beginners to practice calligraphy, pencils would be easier to use.

Moreover, the pencil in her hand is slightly triangular in shape, making it easy to place the thumb, index finger, and middle finger in the right position.

Lin Yutang looked at the pencil in his hand that was already a little blunt, took the automatic pencil sharpener beside him, and put the blunt end of the pencil into the hole.

Qiao Yuqian thought that the Queen's aunt had put the pen into a special pen holder, and was very curious:

This pen holder is too small. How come there is only one hole and it can only hold one pen?

Before he could think any more, he heard a slight "squeak" sound, and the pen inserted into the "pen holder" actually started to rotate!

And from the slightly transparent part of the pen holder, some of its "outer coat" has fallen off inside the pen holder.

He instantly understood that this "pen holder" was the pencil sharpener that Aunt Huang mentioned.

Lin Yutang took the sharpened pencil out of the pencil sharpener. The pencil tip, which was blunt just now, had become pointed.

"Here, try it~"

Lin Yutang handed the pencil in her hand to Qiao Yuqian.

Qiao Yuqian carefully took the pencil from Aunt Huang's hand, and then naturally held it with three fingers. However, when he actually wrote on the paper, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Yuqian looked at the crooked words he had written, his face flushed slightly with embarrassment. Is this still his hand?

“You wrote very well in pencil for the first time.

Look, the words in front are written by someone else."

Lin Yutang comforted little Qiao Yuqian. He really set too high standards for himself. This was his first time writing with a pen. His handwriting was a little crooked, but the characters were not very shaky.

Look at the first few pages of this notebook specially designed for customers to practice writing. The words are crooked and shaky, as if they were drawn.

Of course, most people are keen on "drawing earthworms".