The work record of the head of another world

Junior brother Yin finally left, and headmaster Chu wrapped around a quilt, holding a bowl of medicinal soup freshly prepared by his juniors, and sipped it in small sips.From time to time, the yellow-brown concoction brushed past the slightly pale lips, and slid down the neck along the sharp chin.When swallowing the medicine, the Adam's apple moves, sending the falling medicine juice to the lower part...

There is a milky white cotton handkerchief tied there, leaning against the throat, soaked in a little bit of depressed medicine.

Ever since he saw the picture of the younger sisters washing clothes with cold well water, Head Master Chu has deeply reflected on his behavior of not paying attention to taking medicine and spilling the medicine soup on his neckline.It turned out that the new clothes he changed every day were soaked in the blood and tears of the child laborers, and the medicinal juice that leaked every day had to be washed several times harder by the younger sisters.As a senior brother, how could he always let his junior sister live such a life?The invention of the washing machine was so urgent that it had to be on the agenda immediately.

After the invention of home appliances such as washing machines, vacuum cleaners, microwave ovens, gas stoves, water heaters, and range hoods, junior girls can be freed from heavy housework and learn women's appearance, women's work, and women's language—as for women's morality What, a cute girl who can wash, cook and tidy up the house for her senior at such a young age, does she still need to learn?

It was the first time that he was willing to spend contribution points so willingly. He had a lot of money, and he asked for all the information about the principles and development history of major appliances and small appliances.After one set, there are a total of seven contribution points, plus the computer extortion before, a total of nine contribution points, and the after-sales protection provided by the time-traveling office has been reduced by nearly one-third.

If he can't make a major contribution worth so many contribution points before he dies, his goal of wearing it again will be ruined.After Master Chu counted how many contribution points he had spent this time, his heart throbbed with pain.But he can't take it for long, after all, his movements of drinking medicine are under the supervision of his juniors, although he doesn't know that there are so many activities in his heart, but as soon as his movements stop, someone will come to serve him.Master Chu quickly wiped away the heartache on the outside, calmed down, handed the medicine bowl to Junior Brother Mo, and drove Junior Brother Mo out of the door under the pretext of using his skills to heal his injuries.

It turns out that the washing machine does not have to be powered on to work. The hand washing machine is the originator of modern laundry methods!Head Chu looked at the information of several hand washing machines in his mind with emotion.Isn't it simple?Isn't this just putting two aluminum basins together, adding a gear, and adding a handle underneath to wash it clean?The invention of this utility model is the sharp weapon to save housework. Otherwise, when he builds a hydropower station and then invents a smart washing machine, the two junior sisters are afraid that their children will have it.

Well, then, the first problem is to go down the mountain to buy some aluminum materials, buy a few more gears, bearings, and buy 2 plastic hoses for water injection and drainage... He has no money on him, and his account book has just been taken by Brother Yin. Take it away, where is Tianmai Jianzong's small treasury? The computer didn't mention it—couldn't he even invent the simplest hand-operated washing machine?There are tens of thousands of follow-up traversers. If one of them agrees with him and invents the washing machine in advance, won't he waste so many points?

Chu Chengjun was startled, and a dense layer of cold sweat broke out from behind, soaking through his heavy clothes in an instant, and he couldn't sit still.He immediately lifted the quilt, stood up with the support of the short couple, collected himself, and walked slowly in the direction of the slightly dark wooden bed—passbooks, cash, must, must be placed under the pillow !

Of course, this is just delusional.All the quilts on the bed had been dried, leaving only a single celadon pillow at the head of the bed.And obviously money cannot be hidden in the pillow, no matter how many times you pick it up and shake it, there is no sound, and it feels very light, as if it is hollow, and there will never be any currency commonly used in ancient times hidden inside.

Really no money?This reality is too cruel, right?Chu Chengjun still didn't give up, and bent his head to see if there were boxes or the like under the bed.Walking around the house, he found painfully that everything he thought he could find money was completely clean, not to mention the money box, and there was not even a copper plate that accidentally dropped on the ground.

This huge blow shattered Chu's dream of getting rich all at once.He was dressed in white clothes that had been washed yellow, and around his neck was a handkerchief stained with medicine, standing alone in the bleak autumn wind.His face is pale and his figure is lonely, like a snow mountain that has stood for thousands of years, but there is an infinite flame in his heart, waiting to boil and explode.

With such a poor school, before he wears it...why does he only look at the level of martial arts before wearing it?It shouldn't matter whether the martial arts are high or low, the most important thing is to have money at home.In this case, at least he now has the money to buy an aluminum basin to make a washing machine, and maybe he has the money to refine oil to make a diesel generator!Head Chu supported his forehead with one hand in annoyance, ignoring the troubles in his heart, his mind turned sharply, thinking of ways to make money first.

By the way, some of those time-traveling women have also transmigrated to ordinary people. They can make a fortune with extremely simple tools and a small living space. Couldn't he be the head of the generation?If it doesn't work, just rely on martial arts to rob a bank or something. Anyway, there are no pinhole cameras and fingerprint recognition systems in this society. With his high martial arts, as long as he is not caught on the spot, the possibility of being arrested in the future is certain. It is extremely low!

Thinking of this, the head of Chu seemed to have the courage to survive again, and decided to put aside the plan of making a fortune, no, invention and creation.Anyway, it's easy for people from the Jianghu to get money. As long as he is in good health, what can't he do?Now that I can’t go out, I still do what I can—for example, teaching the girls how to make hair, how to sew clothes, and so on. Little girls can’t go out and go in dressed like boys all day long.If this is always the case, even if the four juniors have reached the age of love, I am afraid that they would never have imagined that there are such high-quality resources around them.

With a wave of his arms, the head of Chu finally had the courage to survive again.

The information given to him by the computer is not only in the form of text, but also a lot of video materials, and the materials on hair buns and sewing are all in [-]D.After everyone turned off the lights at night, Chu Chengjun sat up, concentrated in his own mind, personally observed and repeatedly imitated one of the refreshing hairstyles that are very suitable for young girls - hanging bun.This hairstyle has two advantages, one is easy to comb, as long as the hair is parted, twisted from the bottom to the top, and then tied with a rope; the other is to save money, compared with moving, you need to add several hairpins The high bun with pearl flowers, this kind of bun that only needs one hair rope is more in line with the tolerance of their sect.

After watching the tutorial for half the night, he loosened his hair and combed it several times in the dark.Although there is no mirror, no comb, and no hairspray, he gritted his teeth and overcame all difficulties. Before the sky gradually dawned, he mastered two combing methods of hanging buns, and divided his hair into the middle part. The side buns are also the same length, smooth and fluffy, and even the number of kinks is exactly the same.

There seems to be no broken hair missing from the back... Headmaster Chu stroked his hair intoxicatedly, feeling narcissistic about his ingenuity, opened the window slightly, and repeatedly looked at the slightly blurred hair on the wall through the faint light that streamed in. Blurred shadows.Although the conditions are really difficult, as long as he works hard, there is nothing he can't do!

Transforming his junior sister is only his first step. When he can go down the mountain in the future, he must quickly find ways to raise money, invent those home appliances, and then build a power plant to become the world's largest power supplier and home appliance manufacturer... a beautiful world The blueprint has been slowly opened in front of the head of Chu, making him so intoxicated that he forgot where he was for a moment, unaware that there was a rustling of fallen leaves outside the door.

At the next moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew behind him, his shoulders sank, and his upper body fell into the grip of a pair of extremely powerful hands—is there a thief?Or a robber?

"Who are you?" The person who broke into his room spoke first, his voice was not high, but his momentum was as unstoppable as a mountain.Head Chu's heart felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured into his heart—he was using his elder brother's body for a hair show, but was caught by this unknown second younger brother. Is he about to be exposed?Is it necessary to be like those unlucky predecessors who traveled through the world, first tied to the temple to exorcise evil spirits, and then beaten to death with mahogany swords and the like...

Fortunately, death within a year of time travel is a return period. The computer saw that his reaction was too weak, and directly took over his heart and sympathetic nerves, controlling his appearance, so as not to show too many scared expressions.

With the support of the computer, half of the physical fear is gone.Chu Chengjun took a deep breath secretly, then turned to look at Junior Brother Yin who was not in good spirits: "Junior Brother Yin, it's me."

With this sound, the strength in Junior Brother Yin's hand was released, and his face, which had always been paralyzed, changed color slightly, showing a look similar to surprise: "Senior brother, head..." He said the rest of the words. He didn't say it, but his eyes kept turning around the head of Chu's hair.The head of Chu's handsome and clear face is not too inconsistent with such a pair of delicate and lively hair buns next to his ears, but seeing his senior brother who has always been very elegant combing the hairstyle of a little girl, Even a master like Yin Chengqin, who is so young and mature, who can't show his emotions or anger, can't help but be surprised.

Seeing that the other party's killing intent had disappeared, and he didn't immediately express thoughts such as "Brother, you are bewitched, I will immediately beat out the ghost in your body", Chu Chengjun became more and more calm, pretending not to care about his hair , explained calmly: "I watched the two junior sisters doing laundry yesterday, and suddenly realized that they are about to grow into girls, they always look like boys, and in the future... there will be some..."

He remembered that people in ancient times couldn't directly mention marriage, so he purposely remained silent for a while, seeing that Junior Brother Yin didn't respond, he continued: "I saw a woman dressed like this on the road, and I think it's suitable for junior sisters... Anyway, I am now He was seriously injured, and he couldn't point out the martial arts of the younger brothers and younger sisters, so..."

So I decided to help the younger sisters dress up and practice with myself in the middle of the night.After explaining so hesitantly for a while, Junior Brother Yin finally stopped looking at him as an interrogator, but stared noncommittally at the head of Chu's hair... The position was a little bit in the middle, so that the head of Chu always felt that he was looking at him. Not the hair, but the face.

Anyway, the vegetative nerves have been controlled by the computer, so his face won't turn red now, so he just asked openly, "What do you think of this hairstyle, Junior Brother?"

Junior Brother Yin's eyes finally shifted from his face to his hair again, and it was not until Master Chu felt that his legs were weak and his upper body tended to be tottering, that Junior Brother Yin opened his golden mouth mercifully and replied: " very nice."

Under the eyes of his junior brother, the head of Chu didn't even dare to breathe a long breath.When he was carefully blowing out air, he suddenly felt force on the bend of his leg, and suddenly the world was spinning, and he was hugged into bed by Junior Brother Yin again.

This day, this look, this atmosphere, a little scary, right?Master Chu supported himself on the bed with one hand, he didn't know whether to pretend to be dead or suppress his bad intentions with the majesty of the master, but Junior Brother Yin's hands were already pulling and picking, and the two strands of hair he had just coiled were loosened. Kailai turned around and took out a small bottle from his arms, poured some water into the palm of his hand.

The water smells pretty good, maybe it's perfume or essence?As if feeling the question from head Chu, Junior Brother Yin rubbed his hands together, holding his long hair in his hands, and sat sideways behind him, gathering the loose strands of hair together.

"Senior brother, let me do your bun first, so that when my junior sister comes in... I won't be used to dressing like senior brother."

Master Chu sat stiffly on the bed and accepted the service from his junior brother, but he couldn't help thinking: If you come in a little later, I will comb it myself, so as to save us both from such a big shock.