Gu Fei couldn't sleep anymore when he woke up, the sky was not yet bright, in order to make Gu Fei feel at ease, Ku Ma called Danqing to make breakfast, and went to the big room early to wait.

Gu Fei sat alone under the eaves outside the flower hall, watching the dawn in the east turn white, until the floating clouds gradually turned yellow, but she couldn't stop thinking of the things of the Dajing Mo family in her mind.

The main family of the Mo family in Dajing, a two-hundred-year-old ink-making family, even after the Great Yin Dynasty experienced turmoil and divided into the Three Kingdoms of Great Yin, Southern Qi and Yunli, the Mo family still flourished, as if this family was not affected by the vicissitudes of the world and was firmly rooted in the land of Dajing.

Two hundred years of a family, countless descendants, and I don't know which generation of ancestors developed the ancestral system of blood abandonment, but where each generation of the Mo family's heirs, if there is still no talent for ink making after double ten, then they will be abandoned without hesitation, give a repatriation fee, and send it to other counties far away from Dajing, whether it is to continue to make ink for a living in the future, or to do other businesses, the Mo family in Dajing will no longer ask whether it is alive or dead, this is the origin of the Mo family.

Although these Mo descendants who were assigned were not talented, they still had a strong sense of return to the Dajing family, so after many Mo descendants settled down, they were still engaged in the trading of ink, and there were even those who had good minds and would also divide the development of the family.

The head of the separated family, knowing that his return is hopeless, will place this obsession on the descendants of future generations, and spare no effort in the cultivation of his descendants, just to one day be able to return to Dajing in a beautiful way.

Therefore, every three years, the Dajing Mo family will send subordinates to inspect each branch, and if there is a child with outstanding ink-making talent, he will be registered and brought back to the Dajing master's house for upbringing, so as to ensure the excellence of the Mo bloodline.

For the divided family, it is the glory of a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascended to heaven.

She was five years old, by Yizhou's Xiaomo clan head Mo Yan found out that the sensitive sense of smell of ordinary people, and then excavated the genius of ink-making, although it was not yet three years, she was also recommended to the main house of Dajing, and happened to meet the old lady of the Dajing Mo family who was playing outside, and it was natural that she was taken back to the main house of Dajing by the old lady Mo, and then met the eldest daughter of the main family, Mo Qingge.

Gu Fei leaned back, and the cold wooden wheelchair soaked through, calming her long-standing mood slightly.

She has resentment and hatred, but she has to press down the idea of revenge, when her legs were intact in the past, she was not Mo Qingge's opponent, and now she is not good at acting like a wasted person, she has no way out, she needs to plan carefully, and then fight back.

"Scarlet, are you looking for an uncle?"

Gu Fei was thinking about it, her eyes flickered, her heart was full of anger, and she suddenly heard the question of her uncle Gu Zhong, she looked up and saw Gu Zhong stepping into the Qingmo Courtyard, his hair was not very neat, obviously he just washed up and rushed over.

She secretly praised that Gu Zhong deserved to be a typical businessman, and he would pluck his feathers even after the geese, and never let go of any opportunity to make a profit.

"I'm looking for an uncle to talk about something." After this moment, Gu Fei had perfectly hidden his exposed feelings, and in the blink of an eye, he smiled gently.

"Okay, let's go in." Gu Zhong put his robe in the flower hall first, and the bitter mother behind him hurriedly followed, pushing the wheelchair for Gu Fei and then entering.

Gu Fei was also polite, "Uncle has already made what Ah Fei said yesterday?" The result? ”

Gu Zhong twisted his black beard, not sure what Gu Fei was going to say, "I've already ordered it to go down, it's only been a night effort, I'm afraid I won't see any results." ”

Gu Fei nodded, "Indeed, the time is a little shorter." ”

She said this, seeing Gu Zhong's somewhat disapproving look and continued, "Ah Fei dares to assert that according to what the uncle said, he has to save two or three out of five ink pills, and the others are indeed not good. ”

Hearing this, Gu Zhong was taken aback, and he asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Waiting for this question, Gu Fei's heart became more and more calm, the influence of that nightmare would be completely dispelled, but she didn't panic at all, "Two out of five ink pills can be saved, one of five ink pills is indeed completely broken, and they can't be repaired, and there are two out of five ink pills......"

Gu Fei paused, she looked at Gu Zhong's eyes and hooked her lips, "It's just that the method is wrong, and the repair effect is not obvious." ”

Hearing this, General Gu Zhong was suspicious, he pondered for a long time, undecided, as if he was thinking about something.

Gu Fei didn't urge, she motioned to Danqing to put the breakfast on the table, took an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and personally put a bowl of yam and honey porridge on the top before she spoke, "If the uncle is in the Qingmo Academy, he will have some breakfast." ”

Gu Zhong came back to his senses, he didn't reach out to take the silver chopsticks, "Ming people don't say dark words, let's say, what are the exchange conditions?" ”

Gu Fei smiled, she stirred the silver spoon in her hand, watched the viscous honey porridge rise with white mist, and said casually, "Uncle is serious, what Ah Fei wants, it is also a good thing for the Gu family." ”

Obviously, Gu Zhong didn't quite believe this, and his beautiful beard trembled, and he listened quietly.

Gu Fei put aside the silver spoon, her eyes were crooked, her lips were sharp, and she said, "A small ink-making workshop." ”

"Bang", Uncle Gu got up in shock, the chair he sat on made a screeching sound, he looked at Gu Fei like that, confirming that she was not joking, "Do you know how to make ink?" ”

The porridge in the lotus leaf bowl was no longer hot, so Gu Fei leaned over and ate it in small bites, but she didn't answer Gu Zhong's words, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

But this kind of silence seemed to Gu Zhong to be tacit and unintentional, and he laughed happily in his heart, "This kind of thing is a good thing, where can you exchange anything with the uncle, you just need to say it, and the uncle will naturally do it for you." ”

Gu Fei is not a three-year-old child, in fact, she is good at figuring out people's hearts, knowing Gu Zhong's words can only believe three points, and the other seven points can be listened to, so he swallowed the honey porridge in his mouth and said, "Uncle should have misunderstood, Ah Fei doesn't know how to make ink, but he suddenly became interested, after all, our Gu family is also an ink-making heirloom, if Ah Fei doesn't learn a little, wouldn't it be a joke to say it." ”

Gu Zhong is such a shrewd person, Gu Fei didn't believe his words, he naturally didn't believe Gu Fei's words, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, picked up his chopsticks and took a bowl and ate porridge.

Xu is habit of eating without saying a word has been consciously or unconsciously integrated into his bones, and Gu Zhong no longer said anything as soon as he eats.

Gu Fei was not in a hurry, she finished the meal slowly, and when Gu Zhong ran out, she looked at him with burning eyes and said, "The cloth bag for hanging ink pills is also particular, and it needs to be breathable yarn quality, and oil smoke ink and pine smoke ink are also different, and color ink needs more precious people to serve you......"

Gu Zhong listened carefully, he wrote down every word that Gu Fei said, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and he felt that yesterday's Gu Fei really didn't tell him the truth, although it was strange why she didn't propose to establish an ink workshop in exchange yesterday, but he didn't have the heart to think so much at the moment, and the fact that the ink pills of the Gu family ink workshop were damp and discolored, always pressed on his heart, and it was a heart disease.

Seeing Gu Zhong leaving in a hurry, and promised to find a craftsman to build a small ink-making workshop for her in a few days, Gu Fei's face was cold, she sat quietly for a long time, and then found a bitter mother, and ordered expressionlessly, "Bitter mother, we will leave the house tomorrow." ”