So he started to memorize the list from the drawings he had seen: "Pens for hand drawing: drawing pencils, mechanical pencils, syringe pens, rollerball pens, colored water pens, marker pens, gold and silver black and white pens, highlighters, and brushes.

Airbrush, row pen, watercolor brush, duckbill pen, dip pen, iron pen...

"In terms of tools: there are large erasers, rulers, T-squares, curved rulers, tape measures, magnifying rulers, scales, triangles, cutting rulers, universal plotters, large compasses...palettes, dishes, pen washes; color standards,

Tracing table, drawing table, paper knife, utility knife and carving knife...

"In terms of pigments: watercolor pigments, acrylic pigments, advertising pigments, Chinese painting pigments, fluorescent pigments, colored inks, pen inks, dyes...

"Paper: There are drawing paper, watercolor, gouache paper, white cardboard, coated paper and tracing paper, as well as imported marker paper, cold-pressed paper and hot-pressed paper, synthetic paper, colored cardboard, transfer paper, patterns

Transfer paper…”

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop. I can't remember it." Xiao Wu's head was getting big, "You should go back to the office and write me a list."

Yan Zixiu secretly smiled: "Okay, I'll write for you when I get back."

Since all the magic and other things in the Sutra Library are easy to understand, Yan Zixiu quickly took up drawing lessons on the road. After returning to the office, he wrote a list of useful items and gave it to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he didn't need so much.

He looked at Yan Zixiu pretending to be angry and went out to do some shopping.

The High Agricultural Affairs Office specially requested a large office so that they could easily communicate with each other. There were four desks inside, with Fang Zheng and Tian Yayun's desks facing each other, and Yan Zixiu and Xiao Wu's desks facing each other.

Lao Ma's one-room office is not far from here, so it's very convenient to get back and forth.

Joyful flowers are naturally indispensable.

Yan Zixiu saw that there was not much water in the thermos bottle, so he asked someone to find out where the water room was and went to get water.

Sweeping the floor, fetching water, taking out the trash, and getting newspapers are things that newcomers need to do consciously.

No one else is in the office except him.

Tian Yayun works part-time and is still at the Foreign Trade Bureau.

Xiao Wu went shopping, while Fang Zheng went to deal with matters at the incense factory.

He looked at his desk, which was okay. There was a large rectangular piece of glass pressed onto the dark red paint surface, and there was green velvet underneath the glass.

This is a high-end configuration that can keep it flat, protect the table, and cover scratches on the tabletop.

Beauty is also a need. What is more meaningful is to press postcards, photos, famous sayings, newspaper clippings, etc. under the glass so that you can enjoy them at any time and it is also helpful for preservation.

Sometimes there are some important things, such as notes, calendars, work plans, and phone numbers, which can also be pressed below as a memo.

Yan Zixiu's father changed jobs several times and changed many desks, but they were always equipped with glass like this.

Yan Zixiu has been used to it since he was a child.

His photos, as well as those of his brothers and sisters, have always been placed under glass by his father.

But glass also has two disadvantages. One is that it is afraid of water getting in. If water gets in, everything underneath it will suffer. The other is that it is afraid of breaking. If it breaks, it will easily scratch people.

Of course, if you pay attention, none of this will happen.

Yan Zixiu looked out the window at the sea of ​​flowers in the courtyard, thinking about the next step.

The reason why he wanted to live alone in the base was because he thought it would be more convenient to access the resources of the Immortal Mansion.

After pondering for a while, Yan Zixiu suddenly heard someone speaking outside.

"Yu Jing, is this the newly established Gao Nong Office?"

"Really? Why can't you see no one? Is there anyone?" Two people looked around at the door.

"Please come in." Yan Zixiu said.

Two girls came in, one was chubby with glasses and had a rosy face; the other was delicate and clever.

"You are?"

"My name is Xiao Juan, and her name is Yu Jing. They are both from the typing room." The delicate girl pointed at the fat girl and said.

"Hello, my name is Yan Zixiu. I am new to the Gao Nong Office. I am the son of Zhuangzi and rested." Yan Zixiu introduced himself.

"Yan Zixiu? I've heard of it. You're the one who donated three million, right?" Xiao Juan said.

"It's a trivial matter." Yan Zixiu smiled.

"What a trivial matter? The two of us together make less than four hundred a month." Yu Jing said a little unfairly.

"You two don't go to work?" Yan Zixiu refused to answer the topic and asked instead.

"I sit on the computer typing every day, so I have to let it go for a breather," Xiao Juan said.

"I don't have much life right now. Let's take a break." Yu Jing said.

"Computer typing?" Yan Zixiu had never seen it before, and took out two Shuiling pears, "Here, give you two a little gift. This is good for your beauty. When is it convenient for you, let me see the computer.

.We all have manual typewriters in the countryside, which make a loud clicking sound."

Shuiling pears looked good and they heard that they could beautify people. Yu Jing and Xiao Juan immediately took them and ate them after rubbing them with their hands, not caring about their image at all.

After taking a bite, I was immediately stunned.

"Why is it so delicious?" The two girls didn't even bother to talk. They finished eating in three gulps, "Is there any more?"

Yan Zixiu gave him two Shuiling pears.

The two of them hurriedly took over and hugged each other: "Okay, no problem. When the leader is away, you can go to the typing room and look at the computer. But you are not allowed to move around. The computer is a high-tech computer and can be damaged. Confidential documents cannot be read either.

.”

"Okay." Yan Zixiu just wanted to see what a computer looks like. Apart from seeing it on TV, he had never seen one in person.

While they were talking, Xiao Wu and someone came back carrying a bunch of things: "Yu Jing, Xiao Juan, why are you two here? Zixiu, here are the things you want to buy."

Yan Zixiu hurried over to help catch it and put it on the couch nearby.

"So many things have exhausted us both." In the late autumn weather, Xiao Wu and the other person were sweating a little.

"Oh, it's hard work. If I had known so much, I would have gone with you. Wash your hands quickly and eat two pears to quench your thirst." Yan Zixiu picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table and went out to wash the pears. When he came back, he saw that several people were still there.

They are all there looking at the things they bought.

"Yan Zixiu, what are these things?" Xiao Juan asked.

"Architectural landscape hand-painting tools and supplies." Yan Zixiu handed the fruit plate to Xiao Wu and the people who came back with him.

"What?" The two girls didn't understand.

"It's just for painting."

Yan Zixiu selected the paper, spread it on the table, mixed the paint, and began to hand-draw the landscape renderings of the scientific research institute.

He looks like he has been painting for decades, his movements are as skillful as flowing water.

Seeing a beautiful bird's-eye view of the landscape, it gradually emerged under Yan Zixiu's hands. Under the clouds and mist was a forest, with novel and unique buildings inside, including laboratory greenhouses, gardens, sports areas, and living areas, all in order.

The whole effect is like sitting on an airplane and looking down at low altitude.

The few people nearby felt as if they were watching a master paint, and they felt indescribably comfortable.

Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and no one said anything.

After finishing the painting, Yan Zixiu breathed a sigh of relief and washed the brush with water.

Recently, Xiao Wu feels that there is nothing Yan Zixiu can't do, so he seems to be calm and indifferent.

The other three people, look at me, and I look at you, does this new Xiao Yan still have this ability?

Yan Zixiu came back from washing his pen and said: "How is it? Is it acceptable?"


Chapter completed!