And after Father Qin breathed a sigh of relief, his mind moved, and he made up his mind to work on the talisman deed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Discussed with the shopkeeper Guo whether to replace the wood used to make the talisman.

To tell the truth, although the wood was also screened when the talisman was made, most of the wood used was some hicknut and walnut left over from the dill making family.

In an ordinary family like theirs, this kind of wood is already considered a good hardwood.

But if you think about it carefully, no matter how hard it is, it's just hardwood.

Shopkeeper Guo agrees very much, the common people under the roots of the imperial city really don't recognize these "firewood", just from the title can be seen, that this kind of wood is only worthy of chopping firewood.

I can't take care of these for now.

After the two old men reached an agreement, Father Qin recorded this matter and prepared to discuss it in detail in the spring of next year.

First put your mind on the beginning and fall of the second stubble of celery.

After the second stubble of white celery in the Dongtou garden and the white celery in the experimental field are all harvested and marketed, the end of the year is just around the corner.

The house was full of people again, and it was lively again.

But they are all caring people who came to visit the Qin family.

Although the news of the cooperation between the Qin family and Chandron will not be mentioned by both parties, they will not deliberately conceal it.

Although few people in the Qin family take the initiative to ask, when the family goes out, they will inevitably be asked a word or two.

As for Qian Yunren, he has a wide range of friends and serves as the president of the Chongtang Chamber of Commerce, and there are countless friends and partners who come to ask him for advice.

And some of these people immediately regressed after hearing such "harsh" conditions from the Qin family.

Even looking at Qian Yunren's gaze was a little unpleasant, and he just felt incredible.

Three thousand taels of silver, plus ten years of profit, to buy a celery making technology.

You can't have the surname Qin yet!

So what's the use of this technology?

Could it be that you really want to get a money Bai Qin out?!

But they are merchants, not vegetable farmers, who only sell goods from the north and south, so they can care about how this celery is grown.

However, if the Qian family can really grow Qian Baiqin, of course they can provide channels for the Qian family to distribute goods.

There is money to earn together!

And some people, especially old friends who understand Qian Yunren's style of acting, see that Qian Yunren is willing to sign such a "harsh" contract, and they naturally have no other thoughts in their hearts.

After going back, I couldn't help but figure out Qian Yunren's thoughts over and over again, and sent my henchmen to inquire about Qin Baiqin's news, but it was just in time for the Qin family's second stubble of white celery to be harvested, and the Eight Immortals and Datong came to get the goods.

There are also some local squires in Chongtang who have their own granges, and they are even more moved.

Planting this celery is much more profitable than planting spring flowers and autumn grass.

It was Fang Liang who sent Bai Qin over, knowing that Mrs. Qin was sick before, and after being able to go to the ground this time, after talking to the old man for a while, he pulled Father Qin to complain.

said that he couldn't hide the words in the house, and the grange stewards of his in-laws' old family all came to him like a marquee, and he looked at a few old hall craftsmen who followed him to make white celery like eyeballs, and he was afraid that they would have crooked thoughts.

In a family like theirs, not only are the masters and sons all in-laws who are turning corners, but also the servants below, and they can't be guarded against.

It was even more neat than the last time, and he directly threw Bai Qin to Daddy Qin, talked a little bit, didn't even sit in the car, and went back to the grange directly.

At that time, Father Qin and Shopkeeper Guo were still looking at each other, who knew that in a few days, those greetings from all directions flew home like snowflakes.

Father Qin had no choice but to take out Qin Lianhu, who was busy harvesting white celery, to deal with these family servants who offered prayers.

It's just that even if Qin Lianhu has always had all the requirements of Father Qin, he can't hold it anymore, and it is only half a day's work, and after lunch, he has to change with Qin Lianxiong.

Qin Lianxiong originally didn't believe in evil, he had walked Chongtang for 20 years, and he had never seen even a difficult master, not to mention that he was not very good at himself.

Where do you know that it was only half a day's work, so Qin Lianxiong snorted straight, and he couldn't eat the night dinner that was filled with those good words, and said to Qin Lianbao weakly: "A good sentence, you have to stretch it out and do two or three cuts, bite the text and chew the words, take the tone and tune, even if you have read the book for two days, it is still something, such an errand should be handed over to you!" ”

Qin Lianbao was eating with a rice bowl in his hand, and when he heard him say this, he didn't raise his head: "In the shop, I'm busy, second brother, let's be tired again!" ”

In a good sentence, it was cut into five paragraphs, and the subdued tone that was also said was euphemistic, and the laughing Qin Lianfeng almost squirted out of his nose with a mouthful of rice.

And on the table of the little characters over there, it is really spraying rice everywhere.

Fortunately, the fists and feet of most of the year have not been practiced in vain, one is more agile than the other, but most of them avoid the food on the table and the brothers and sisters around them.

It's just that the seedlings were planted on the ground, and a room of rice was planted, which made Qin's mother-in-law and Yao's mother-in-law cry and laugh.

Although it is not easy to show face, he has never spared them. After eating, let them pick up the rice grains on the ground and feed them to the chickens and ducks.

There are fresh faces in the family every day, from raw to ripe, Father Qin doesn't understand what these people think, but the old man also has his own opinions.

The production technique of white celery can be sold, but it cannot be flooded.

is like the cooperation with Chandron, if it weren't for the mention of the shopkeeper Guo, and the trust of Chandron's golden signboard, he would not have thought of transferring the production technology of Baiqin to the outside world.

It's just that these people are all old oilers who are immersed in business, and there is no one to be entangled.

After Father Qin tried his best to refuse, some of them thought of themselves very high and were rejected by sex, and they didn't come to the door again. Some of them smiled, thinking that Father Qin was just trying to get them to sell them for a good price.

As a result, the little boys in the family have just come back from the school, and the posts inviting them to eat New Year's wine have come to the door.

Not only did they invite Father Qin and the brothers of the Qin family, but also some of Qin Lianfeng and the younger generation had classmates who took various names and invited them out to play.

Sister Huajiao looked at those posts that were either formal or not even in the right format, looking at each other, Xiangye knew that these were all inviting uncles and brothers to go out to play, and sighed: "Why didn't anyone invite me." ”

Hua Jiao patted the little fleshy paw of Xiangye and coaxed her: "Fourth sister, I invite you, I will invite you to eat whatever you want." ”

Xiangye was very happy, and took a sip of peppercorns in his arms, Qin Lianfeng looked at the post in his hand but couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

It's been a year since he's taken a break from school, and some of the classmates on the post haven't seen each other for a year and a half.

suddenly came out and invited him to eat and drink.

Snorted in his nose, although he Qin Lianfeng was not able to be admitted to the Tongsheng Xiucai, he was not stupid, let alone biao!

Turned around and threw the post on the table.

Qin Lianxiong, who happened to walk in, looked at it and said, "It's rare that someone remembers you, whether you go or not, the second brother will dig out the copper for you." ”

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Qin Lianfeng just pursed his lips, and the fourth cousin rolled his eyes up, holding his two hands and smiling on his face: "Dad, my classmate asked me to go to the bookstore to buy the new book designated by Mr., and you will also dig out the copper for me!" (To be continued.) )