Chapter 7 I want to enter the paper mill

June took the yam cake into the hall, these two days to eat too much yam, everyone is a little tired, mainly every day to eat steamed yam, this has been more than ten days in a row, is a person should also be bored, even if this thing can be hungry, but see the sky to eat, no one can stand it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, June deliberately steamed the yam, peeled and crushed into a puree, mixed with some cornmeal to make cakes, baked on the edge of the stove burnt, eating the outside is charred and tender inside, especially delicious.

It's still the batter of cornmeal, the soup is clearer, it's mainly drunk as water, and there's a plate of dried radish pickles, basically the food hasn't changed!

The main change is that you can eat your fill.

The basin was placed on the table, and June clearly felt different.

The atmosphere today is not quite right.

Jin Dashan squatted sullenly in the corner of the kang and smoked dry smoke, and the smoke was swirling, mixed with the sound of Jin Dashan's sighing from time to time.

Li sat on the kang with a calm face, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there were traces of crying in the corners of his eyes.

June is strange, this old lady of her is a woman with a strong heart enough to resist any blow, something that can make the Li family unable to bear it, June feels that it must be a big deal.

This major event in the family is nothing more than the matter of the paper mill.

With a thud, Lee slapped the table with a slap.

All six children looked up at Lee.

"Isn't he Zhang Decai trying to force our family to death? I can't afford to invite this god, and we can't do it if we don't invite it. We don't need him anymore after the New Year. Li Shi looked at the front yard hatefully and said.

Jin Dashan knocked on the dry tobacco pot and said nervously: "Damn, you should be quieter, this is what we say at home, if it is heard by someone and reaches Master Zhang's ears, it will not be bad." ”

Li Shi glared, "How bad can it be?" Anyway, sooner or later, we will starve to death, with him Zhang Decai, I think we are starving to death, the family will point to the paper goods to make money, he is a good lion to open his mouth, open his mouth for 250 catties of white flour, and 10 taels of silver! Give it to him, our family drinks the northwest wind with their mouths open! ”

Li looked at Jin Dashan who couldn't stand up unwillingly.

The man in his own house is a good person, which is right, but he is too good at talking in everything, and he is bullied for everything, and after a long time, he will be suffocated to death.

This step back is wide and the sky is wide, but you also have to see where you retreat, if you are in the abyss, a step back is a broken bone!

Jin Dashan grabbed Li's mouth, covered Li's mouth, and persuaded in a low voice: "Okay, I know it's my fault, but don't say this so loudly, if Zhang Decai hears it, our paper mill will have to close tomorrow!" You want to starve these little ones? ”

Look at the front yard from time to time.

Afraid of being heard by Zhang Decai.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Decai had already vaguely heard the sound of the Li family yelling in the backyard, and he was eating cornmeal dumplings in his heart, drinking a mouthful of thick cornmeal batter, and there was a plate of cabbage leaves in front of him.

Of course, it would be better if there was a little wine.

However, compared to the pickles in the backyard, Zhang De knew that his book was the best.

That plate of things like burning sticks, weird-looking, Zhang Decai sneered, this family is really hungry, and they can think of eating anything.

It has been coming for several days in a row, and Zhang Decai has not moved.

Squinting his eyes, Zhang Decai thought that after work today, he should go to talk to the shopkeeper of Cheng Ji Paper Workshop, but the other party invited him to drink two small wines, and the snacks of Qixian Zhai tasted good.

Thinking of the taste of pig's head meat, Zhang Decai suddenly lost interest in the cabbage in front of him, threw down his chopsticks, and lay down on the kang on the side to squint for a while.

"Are you afraid he'll hear it? Close the open, this shop is not as good as our family farming, at least mix a full stomach, the family is set up in the paper mill, can't eat enough, such a young child has to think about going out to find food to fill the stomach, you are a father to go to it. Li didn't suppress his voice at all, he really didn't want to be angry anymore.

People open paper mills, and their families also open paper mills, but why is it so difficult for their family!

Jin Dashan hurriedly grabbed Li and said: "Child, don't worry, you don't need it, you can't say it now, at least there are still twenty jars of pulp in this month that haven't been fished out of paper, at least I'll drag the pulp out first, and then we'll make plans, okay?" ”

Jin Dashan is a real person, but he is not stupid, and he also knows how to be a snake.

The Li family also knows what not to do, and he is not a lawsuit on his lips, even if he says it out of the sky, Zhang Decai still holds on to their family.

There's really no way to get by.

Jin Dashan looked at the six children staring at the two of them in fright, and showed a smile comfortingly, of course, this smile was actually ugly, at most the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Eat quickly, it's okay, these are our adult affairs, you eat yours."

It's a pity that the children didn't move, but Li Shi glared at him and shouted: "Don't eat it quickly, if you don't want to eat, get out of here." ”

Immediately, the six children started to eat with chopsticks and quickly.

Jin Dashan sighed.

It's all a workshop trouble, and Li was originally an empathetic and kind woman, but she was forced to become a tigress.

June looked at Li and Jin Dashan blankly, mechanically took a bite of the cake, drank a mouthful of cornmeal batter, and suddenly June put down the bowl, raised his head, stared at Jin Dashan with dark eyes, and asked seriously: "Dad, I want to enter the paper mill." ”

These words were like a thunderbolt exploding on the dinner table, and everyone was stunned.

The thirteenth and eighteenth of the first month couldn't help but persuade anxiously: "In June, you can't enter the paper mill!" ”

"Dad, I dreamed that the grandfather of the paper god wanted to pass on the art to me, saying that I must learn in the paper workshop before I can pass on the art to me." June said seriously to Jin Dashan.

She knows the weight of her words, and she also knows that her success or failure is here, and if she can't enter the paper workshop, she can't show her skills.

Everything here is different from the country of my time, women are not allowed to enter the paper mill, and if they can't pass this level, there is no justifiable excuse for this paper-making craft.

Jin Dashan and Li were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then, Li suddenly got up, ran to the door, looked around for a while, and then closed the door.

Jin Dashan also looked at June with a nervous face.

Everyone was confused by the sneakiness of the Li family and Jin Dashan.

June's round eyes looked at Lee and Kim Dashan waiting for the final decision.

But this unspeakably complicated look at his own gaze, what is this trouble!