The Cub’s Father Pretends to Be Poor Everyday

Chapter 100:

This is a late leave form.

Because writing is in a bottleneck period, plus three-dimensional things, "Pretending to be Poor" began to break in June last year.

Every time and every time, I thought about "it will be written tomorrow", "it will be done this time", "just don't stop and update it?", resulting in "Pretending to be poor" Intermittent change, from the next day to the weekly change to the monthly change.

The bottleneck period is a very painful process, until now, I have not been able to get out.

I don’t think what I’m writing is interesting?, no? I’m not good at writing, I don’t write well, readers don’t like it... even with doubts about the chapters that have been written in the past and the earliest ending.

Because it's something in the three-dimensional dimension, I can't completely immerse myself in the state of "breaking bottleneck period" like retreat.

[The rest is writing, there is the text of Chapter 99]

The author has something to say: I dare not read the comments, dare to click on Jinjiang, dare not to click on Weibo... I isolate myself from everything related to writing, just thinking about how to write "Zhuangqiong" next.

Anyway, just figure out how to write it next, anyway, just write it well and finish it... Until an hour ago, I thought this way.

But something just made me realize that such thinking and practice are wrong.

"I want to ask for leave during the bottleneck period" is correct, but "a promise to change and then break the change", "avoid these, and play missing without giving any response" is wrong.

I have always felt that these are useless. Instead of thinking about it, it’s better to think about how to write next, and finish it for everyone to see, do something useful, apologize, repent and wait for it to be over.

But in fact, I owe an apology to all readers who have left and who have not left yet.

And neither an apology nor a response should be delayed.

Although I still dare not read the comments, dare not click on Jinjiang, dare not click on Weibo, I am still stuck in the bottleneck period, and there are still many things that have not been resolved three times...

But these three things will have results in early January, and then I will have time to concentrate on overcoming my bottleneck period.

In order to prevent the occurrence of more chapters broken for a few days, the following content will be sent out at once. It will end before the Spring Festival (212) at the latest. (If it's not over by then, you can get a refund based on the private message of the purchase record)

(Although I don’t think I will break my promise anymore, my credibility is probably already low

Negative value)

(Pop-cub has been holding the hand of his father and little dad to grow up a year ignorantly, so he can't let him ignorantly New Year's Eve)

Finally, thank you all for waiting.

I'm sorry to have failed your expectations for six months.

bow.

The following is the text (this chapter was written last year, the plot is not very rich, I originally wanted to send it out after the end, but):

Chapter 99:

After a night of fermentation, everyone who knew Xie Yishu was giving up basically knew the hot search last night.

After Xie Yishu woke up, he returned a message to Zhangcheng and the others. When he returned the message, he saw Gao Yihang's message.

[Gao Yihang: Boss, a trip to the laboratory after waking up is almost done. 】

Xie Yishu glanced at the message time, six o'clock in the morning.

The three men probably did experiments in the laboratory all night.

And he slept until dawn.

This contrast rushed across Xie Yishu's mind. Xie Yishu gave up the idea of ​​sleeping for a while and decisively lifted the quilt.

The little fat Dun in the middle of the bed hummed twice, rolled over and shrank himself into a fat ball. He still has to sleep.

Hearing the movement, Gu Yanzhi opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I'll go into the holographic cabin, and you will sleep with the cub for a while." Xie Yishu said while putting on a sweater for himself, when he thought of getting up, his wrist was pulled by the man.

Xie Yishu turned his head and looked at each other for a few seconds with Gu Yanzhi, and understood the hint in the other's eyes.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Xie Yishu muttered, but he bowed his head and kissed the lover's face.

...

The transmission code sent to him by Yan Zheng has not expired yet.

Xie Yishu found the laboratory smoothly, opened the door and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

If the laboratory was neat and tidy when he left yesterday, the current laboratory can be described as "tornado crossing."

Crumpled paper **** can be seen everywhere on the ground, and finding a foothold is a difficult task.

There is only Pei Ning in the laboratory.

The little girl was sitting on the side of the console, with dozens of bottles in front of her. Before Xie Yishu came, she was smelling the spices with her eyes closed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Pei Ning put down the small bottle in her hand and glanced at the door.

Seeing Xie Yishu, the little girl hurriedly made a "hush" gesture, and then pointed to the sofa.

Xie Yishu looked in the direction she was pointing, only to find that there was another person in the laboratory besides him and Pei Ning.

The other party was lying on the sofa, covering his head with a blanket. Xie Yishu couldn't tell whether it was Yan Zheng or Gao Yihang.

Pei Ning beckoned to Xie Yishu.

Xie Yishu nodded knowingly, and closed the door gently, avoiding the paper **** on the ground as much as possible, and walked to the side of the console.

Pei Ningqu tapped her finger twice on the console, and the bottles and jars on the countertop disappeared, replaced by a set of chemical equipment that Xie Yishu was familiar with.

"Gao Yihang brought out this set, cough, and his friend last night. We tried to make a few sets."

Pei Ning called out the results of the experiments over the past ten hours, and whispered to Xie Yishu, "The wax liquid and volatile liquid will affect the original smell of the essence. We have made some adjustments to the existing formula."

She paused, and her voice became smaller: "It was mainly Yan Zheng's change. He and Gao Yihang didn’t sleep all night. My family didn’t let me stay up late, so I went offline at some point and came here in the morning to talk to Gao Yihang. Changed shifts and laid hands on Yan Zheng."

"Gao Yihang is off the assembly line to rest, and Yan Zheng just lay down just now." Pei Ning said and glanced at the sofa.

Yan Zheng was offline, but he was still lying in the holographic cabin. As long as she goes over to call him, the holographic cabin will wake him up.

In fact, Yan Zheng also told her before he went offline, and once Xie Yishu went online, he would call him to get up.

But Pei Ning privately hoped that he would take a little more rest.

"So our voice is quieter... I will show you these for a try. After you smell it, tell me how you feel. You can write down any thoughts during the smell process." Pei Ning gave Xie Yishu a pen and a stack Blank paper.

Xie Yishu took the paper and subconsciously glanced at the paper ball on the ground.

"Ah, that is..." Pei Ning paused, not knowing how to explain, she could only point to the young man on the sofa, "That is Yan Zheng's little habit, he often writes two words when changing the formula..."

Pei Ning made a motion of throwing the paper ball back into a ball.

Xie Yishu nodded clearly, bent down to pick up a paper ball on the ground, and unfolded--

The paper is not a recipe, but a painting.

To be precise, it is half a picture.

The tree is only half painted.

Pei Ning looked over and saw the half tree crumpled on the paper, with a knowing smile, and said to Xie Yishu: "This is also Yan Zheng's little habit."

"Drawing a scene that I want to use fragrance will give him some inspiration for mixing. He has learned to paint since he was a child, and I knew him because of painting. We learned to paint from the same teacher. I thought he was a kid when I was young I will become a painter when I grow up..."

Pei Ning said as she realized she was pulling away, she quickly pulled the topic back, "If you have any ideas later, you can draw it down."

Xie Yi

Schumer nodded silently.

He thought of his children's drawing ability like simple strokes, and decided not to draw anything later.

Pei Ning unscrewed a small aluminum can and asked Xie Yishu to smell the candle inside: "What did you think of?"

Xie Yishu heard it, but hesitated: "Flower?"

Very gentle smell, smell a bit familiar.

Xie Yishu remembered that when he was in the orphanage, he always seemed to smell this scent in spring.

Vaguely accompanied by the smell of earth, mixed with the fragrance of other flowers and plants.

But the pot that Pei Ning smelled to him only smelled of that kind of flower, as if it was picked separately from the wild flowers in the mountains, and made into a large bouquet, pure and clean.

Xie Yishu couldn't help asking: "Is it a kind of light blue flower that blooms in spring?"

Pei Ning glanced at Xie Yishu in surprise, and nodded: "Yes. The scientific name is Karlan. Because it is as inconspicuous as a wild flower, many people don't know its name."

"I didn't know it at first. It was a writer I like very much who wrote it in the article. I went to check the information and found out that this small wild flower that is common in the corner is called Carlan."

"The writer is from the Nine Districts. In his hometown, Karlan is a messenger to welcome spring. Every March 1st, girls will take off Karlan and put them in a wreath on their heads and wrists."

"I like the meaning of Karlan very much. After getting into perfume, I have always wanted to make a perfume with Karlan as the main note. But its scent is too mild, until today I haven't found a pair with it. spices."

"Moreover, it is different from rose and jasmine. The finished product obtained by Carlland by distillation to remove acid is a phenol, not sesquiol. If only Carlland is used to make perfume, the fragrance will evaporate very quickly."

"I tried to make it into aromatherapy. I tried all the aromatherapy candles, flameless aromatherapy, and aromatherapy stones that you introduced that day. They solved the problem of long-lasting fragrance, but..."

Xie Yishu took over: "But the level is very monotonous."

Pei Ning nodded in frustration: "So this is just a failure..."

Xie Yishu interrupted her: "It's not a failure."

The little girl stunned for a moment, and then smiled playfully: "Boss, don't comfort me."

She snorted at the remaining small aluminum cans and changed the subject without leaving a trace: "These are made by Yan Zheng. I have experienced them. The quality is guaranteed and they will surely sell well."

Xie Yishu touched the surface of the paper.

Pei Ning's Karlan reminded him of the days when he was selling aromatherapy at Gulanxing.

At the beginning, he also made many single-scented scented waxes. Compared with the scented candles made with compound essential oils, the single-scented scented waxes did not sell very well. Only a dozen cans were sold from beginning to end, and most of them were bought by the same person.

Xie Yishu still remembered what she said at the time: put roses in the study, lavender in the bedroom, and irises in the living room...light at the same time at night, as if you have a garden that belongs only to her.

If a single scented candle is made into wax blocks of different specifications, customers are allowed to freely choose the type and order of placing the wax blocks...

Xie Yishu had many new ideas all at once.

He planned to rationalize this new idea after he was offline, and he could only reiterate to Pei Ning: "The'Karllan' you made is not a failure. It has inspired me a lot."

Pei Ningquan was comforting herself when Xie Yishu, shrugged, picked up another aluminum can on the table, unscrewed the lid and let Xie Yishu hear: "Try this."

She is not the kind of person who can be easily hit by failure.

She has experienced too many failures and has long known how to face failure calmly.

Anyway, she will succeed one day.

"What does this remind you of?" Pei Ning asked.

Xie Yishu didn't know the process of Pei Ning's psychological changes. He turned his attention back to the small aluminum can that Pei Ning had just opened, and sniffed it close.

Unlike the previous gentle floral fragrance, this jar is very fresh. With a little green and wet water vapor, like a forest after rain.

Xie Yishu said his thoughts, and a lazy voice sounded not far away: "Then it is called'Mountain Forest after Rain'."

Yan Zheng didn't know when he was back on the line, sitting on the sofa with a blanket and watching them.

Pei Ning was a little surprised: "Yan Zheng, you woke up so soon?"

"I set the alarm clock." Yan Zheng replied briefly.

He put his arms on the sofa and propped his head, looking lazy. Looking at Xie Yishu, he seemed to be thinking something.

Just when Xie Yishu couldn't help but want to speak, he shouted Xie Yishu and said to him: "Boss. Give the rest a name.":,,