Where the fart is bigger, there is no way to hide the secret, there is a problem with the Tian family's ink, and the news will not take long for the ink shops of all families to receive the news.

There was a lot of talk for a while, and the Tian family was aggressive as soon as they entered the industry, so most of them were jokes.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhenniang used to talk to her grandfather about ink affairs, and the affairs of the Tian family became a topic of conversation between grandparents and grandchildren.

"Anyone who has just entered the industry, there is no one who does not pay tuition, when they cut the loose, I said, I can't say that Zuihou will move a stone to hit his own feet, and now it is so." Zhenniang sat on the side, sorting out the information and said.

The Tian family entered the industry, because of the foundation of the Luo family, it can be said that they entered the industry in a high-profile manner, and they got the right to pay tribute to ink in one fell swoop, and they have stepped into the point of prosperity.

But its foundation is false, it is normal to have problems, and it is strange that there are no problems.

And this is also another reason why the Tian family wanted to cut the pine that day, Zhen Niang did not stop it, a pedestrian's behavior cannot be changed, the Tian family cut this batch of pine, how can it be rotten and not used.

In addition, they are new to the industry, do not have a deep understanding of the ink industry, and will not be too clear, a little discrepancy in raw materials will make the whole batch of ink fall short, this is the details, details determine success or failure.

"Well, don't worry about the Tian family's affairs, let's do our own things, although it is good to be with ink now, but remember that re-ink is not the mainstream, we must maintain the advantages of Li Jiasong's smoke and ink, and we must go hand in hand." Old Li shopkeeper said.

"Well, the bituminous coal of pine smoke ink has been almost stored, and the ink will be made in the autumn. And the formula of oil smoke ink, now Qin is taking a few masters to tackle key problems. Now, the problem of dry cracking has been identified. After a few more attempts, the formula of the oil smoke ink can be set, and in autumn, the first batch of ink with a new formula will be made. Zhen Niang said.

The problem of Li Mo in the north is caused by the improper use of soaphorn, and as soon as this problem is solved, the quality of Li's oil smoke ink will go up.

Ink making is generally divided into spring and autumn, and in winter, the climate is too cold and not easy to dry in the shade. It is also easy to dry and crack, and in summer, the weather is too hot but easy to rot, so the ink shops make ink, mostly in spring and autumn, and usually it is a cigarette storage material.

Although Zhen Niang has a few ready-made oil smoke ink formulas in her hands, she doesn't want to take them out ready-made. These recipes aren't necessarily the most haode. Second, as an ink workshop, there must be a spirit of continuous improvement and innovation.

And if she just takes it out like this, it will create a kind of sitting back and enjoying it. It is not advisable to have an enterprising mentality.

"Well, that's good." Old Shopkeeper Li nodded. And again, "That's right." The affairs of the Tian family still need to pay more attention. ”

"Grandpa, then what do you think the Tian family will do next?" Zhen Niang asked with a pen on the bridge of her nose. This was a habit in her previous life.

"A girl's family should look like a girl, and be careful if she can't get married." Then. Wu came over to give the old shopkeeper Li a coat, the night was cold and dewy, the old man's body couldn't stand it, and when he saw Zhen Niang's casual movements, he patted her hand angrily.

"Grandma, if I don't marry for the rest of my life, I'll guard you." Zhenniang put down the pen, although she was laughing, but she still obediently straightened her back and sat down in a proper manner.

Not for anything else, follow the local customs.

Wu looked at her like that, and felt distressed for a while, it was all the Tian family's, thinking about it and sighing, he turned around and went to the two daughters-in-law to discuss, Zhen Niang will be sixteen years old in another year, and the eldest girl who is almost sixteen years old is stunned, and no one has come to propose marriage, what is the matter.

Wu left, Zhen Niang helped Li Lao shopkeeper refill the tea, and the grandfather and grandson continued to chat, as long as they chatted about Mofang, the two had endless words.

Anyone who saw the speculative appearance of the ancestors and grandchildren sighed, weishenme Zhenniang is not a boy.

However, whether it is the old shopkeeper Li or Zhen Niang, they will not have such thoughts.

"What else can be done? Naturally, it can only be remade in a batch, but now it is difficult to find a hundred years of pine, and it is easy to remake it, and the most haode way is to make it again. "Old Li shopkeeper said.

"Grandpa is saying that the Tian family may beat our Li family and Mo Mofang's idea?" Zhenniang asked, this kind of thing, the Tian family already has a criminal record. Then he smiled again: "He can't beat the idea of the ink side, and the ink side of the ink side is adjusted on the basis of waste ink, and there is no fixed ink square, so how can there be any idea to fight." ”

"Then what if he asks us Li Mo to help them make peace with this batch of ink again?" Old Li shopkeeper said again.

Listening to her grandfather say this, Zhen Niang felt that it was very possible, in the business of business, this business can be accepted, after all, no one does not go with the money, not to mention that the ink shop has not yet gotten rid of the business dilemma, just one and the ink, it can only be said to have expanded a channel, but as the grandfather said, the ink is not the mainstream, it can only improve the business conditions of the ink workshop, but it is not enough to drive the development of the entire ink workshop.

If you want to develop, you have to rely on the original pine smoke ink, as well as the oil smoke ink that is being developed, go hand in hand, and these are inseparable from funds, so why not make more money.

But emotionally speaking, Zhenniang can't accept it, after all, the Tian family is for that batch of pine timber deputy Li Jiarusi, and she believes that Uncle Jingdong can't pass that level.

While he was thinking, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Is Li Zhen's mother's house here?" A strange boy sounded outside the door.

"Who? This big night? Zhao came out of the next room and asked.

"I'm from the post station, and I have a letter from Li Zhenniang." Outside, Zhao opened the door.

Zhen Niang listened in the house but strange, her letter? Who's going to write to her? It was still delivered by the people of the post station. Thinking about it, Zhenniang got up and went out. He took the letter from the man's hand, and Zhao sent the man out.

Zhenniang folded the letter, a thick stack, and directly read the end of the letter, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, it was actually Luo Wenqian's letter. Thinking about it again, it has been half a year since he left Huizhou.

Thinking about it, he carefully read Luo Wenqian's letter.

“…… It has been half a year since I left Huizhou, and now I have been thousands of miles away from Guanshan, between the white mountains and black waters, all the way here, although I have gone through all kinds of dangers, but I have seen the sky high and the sea is wide, especially remember that my grandfather once said when I was young, the men in the world should be rugged, ignorant and ignorant in that day, and now I know the taste......

I felt a lot of emotion, and I didn't embellish my words, and wrote a letter to Miss Li, just because I recently met a businessman and learned about the pattern of Huizhou's ink industry.

I heard that now Huizhou ink industry, Tian family head, Tian family foundation shallow, not to worry in the short term, but Tian Benchang this person, I and he was a friend, know that he is best at layout, often to the people in the bureau to promote, he enjoys the remaining profits. However, he has a very high self-esteem, is negligent in details, and often shoots himself in the foot.

Speaking of the Cheng family, Cheng's ink industry is stable, although it is stable but often misses many opportunities, this is why the Cheng family has not been able to rise for many years, but the accumulation is thin, over time, Cheng Mo should be the head of the Huizhou ink industry, so if the Cheng family is opposite in the future, it is necessary to win by surprise.

And Li's ink industry, but I am the least optimistic, especially I heard that Li Jiuye's seven old ladies have had accidents one after another, Miss Li unexpectedly cut off the ink workshop, I see Miss Li self-reliance, but also extremely smart, but I am very worried that although Miss Li has to leave a book to inherit the ink workshop, but logically speaking, to inherit the property of the seventh room with the daughter of the eighth room, after all, the name is not right, Miss Li must be cautious and cautious, but I believe that Miss Li will be able to hold the pearl of wisdom.

In addition, the Seventh Grandmother is really a very shrewd person, and she should not be able to see the difficulty of Miss Li inheriting the ink workshop, so I guess she may have other arrangements, so if Miss Li accidentally finds herself in an extremely difficult situation, she will take precautions and withdraw and wait to see what it turns out.

This is my immature opinion, Miss Li can just take a look at it.

Also, if you want to develop the ink industry, it is not possible to only be confined to Huizhou at one time and one place, and most of the profits of the ink are obtained by the merchants, so the development of the ink industry should go out of Huizhou.

Well, all these things are my heartfelt words, or they are shallow and deep, but they are not unhappy, and they are also the outlook of a person who has come from the ink industry. Although Luo Mo disappeared in Huizhou, I hope that the green spring of Huizhou's ink industry will flow forever.

I don't have to say much about the rest, I still have to work hard to return the silver that Miss Li used...... I don't know if I can go back to Huizhou in this life. ”

After reading Luo Wenqian's letter, Zhenniang's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

I didn't expect Luo Wenqian's vision to be so vicious, no wonder before, he had supported Luo Mo's foundation since he was a teenager, but now after a grinding of gravel, his vision is broadened, and his vision is more accurate.

The layout of the Tian family can be seen from the beginning of the struggle for the right to pay tribute to Mo, and this time, isn't Tian Benchang just because the details are not in place to shoot himself in the foot?

As for the Cheng family, if it is as he said, in the future, isn't the Chen family the head of Huimo?

And who knows their own situation better than themselves? She didn't want to take over this ink shop when Japan, but the situation forced her, plus she knew that if she didn't take over this ink shop, the ink shop would be torn apart, and Zuihou would fall into the hands of people with foreign surnames, and the aunts in the seventh room would also be in a difficult situation, and the Li ink industry would disappear, which became a big regret for the Li clan. All this, coupled with the grace of the seventh grandmother, she took over the ink shop head-on.

Zhen Niang thought deeply, if she was really in an extremely difficult situation, it was really a good strategy to take a sideline, anyway, now, after her efforts, there may still be such and such problems in the Li family's ink shop, but compared to the situation of the genealogy office, it is really much better.

It should not be as bad as the one described in the genealogy.

"Whose letter?" At this time, Zhao on the side asked.

"Luo Wenqian's Luo Gongzi's." Zhen Niang said.

"Why did he write to you?" Zhao asked strangely.

"When he left Huizhou, I lent him silver, and he said he couldn't pay it back for the time being." Zhen Niang said, as for the ink industry, she didn't want her mother to worry about it.

"Oh, you're kind." Zhao glared at Zhen Niang, and didn't say much. (To be continued......)

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