Chapter 145 The way to make money is everywhere

Early in the morning, Jin Yu heard the commotion in the backyard, and stretched out his hand to the side - no one, it seems that Yang Ying got up early in the morning to arrange for people to start digging the cellar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Jin Yu took a lot of effort to put on the clothes, the clothes of this year have no buttons, let alone zippers, basically rely on wrapping, and it is very troublesome. Yang Ying thought thoughtfully, and even prepared the washing water for Jin Yu, Jin Yu wiped his face, picked up a comb and combed his hair in the mirror. This guy didn't have this habit in his previous life, who made the Tang people have long hair? I've been saving up for four months, and I still can't tie up this hair, which is very annoying. Fortunately, there is a mirror that Wang Guo put in his bag, otherwise Jin Yu would not be able to stand it with a bronze mirror, and he was vague and like looking at the moon in the water, which was uncomfortable.

When the maid heard movement in the house, she immediately told Yang Ying, now Yang Ying's family rules are very strict, and no girl dares to enter the bedroom at all, hasn't someone said it? The maturity of a man is mainly manifested in the performance of encountering the bump beauty NV, and the young just know that it tastes wonderful - raise a gun to salute, and the mature man stretches out his hand to salute. Jin Yu thought to himself that he was a Ben San, could he still be rude to a girl? I was very indignant in my heart, as for guarding myself like a wolf?

Seeing that school is going to start in two days, Jin Yu plans to prepare for class, and he doesn't know what to tell the students if he doesn't hurry up. Learning mathematics is gradual, and it's not good to talk about it, but in this regard, Jin Yu is still very responsible.

There was nothing to do with Yang Ying at the construction site, and when she heard the maid's advice, she immediately came to find Jin Yu, and chased her all the way to the study.

"Husband, have you slept well?" Yang Ying opened the bamboo curtain and came to the study, there was no screen window these years, Jin Yu proposed to hang the nong block of white folded cloth, but Yang Ying ruthlessly vetoed - they are all alive and well, what are you doing with a spirit curtain?

"Well, the most comfortable thing in life is to sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money and count the chou tendons." Jin Yu is not used to using bamboo paper, and it will become a fragment after a little rou, and he can't stand it from reading often, so he cut rice paper and sewed an A4 notebook with thread as a textbook, which is easy to use.

"That husband has done it all, how many days have you not slept until you wake up naturally? There is still more than half of the dividends sent by the Cheng family last month, and now you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. "How can anyone in these years hear the witticism of the Hereafter? A xiǎoxiǎo fun can make Yang Ying laugh for a long time, or the ancients are so satisfied.

"This lady is satisfied? Remember when your husband said no? Let the lady be a rich landlord's wife, I believe that as a husband, within two years, our family property will be so big that the lady dare not think about it" Jin Yu is not afraid of blowing the cowhide, but this is not false, the objects he brought from the later generations are basically not available in this year, and throwing out one is money, but there is a problem of profit. For example, this bamboo curtain is not profitable enough, so he would rather control the majority of the money himself, and let people with vision do it.

Yang Ying looked at her husband's confident appearance, and her heart was indescribably satisfied, but she said: "Don't be tired, husband, you are the pillar of the family." ”

"Don't worry, it's iron for the husband" Jin Yu used his hand to momo rice paper, thinner, the nong playing card is too soft, but this can't stop him, play some paste, two sticky together. "The lady goes to boil some paste, it is of great use to her husband"

"I know that the paper is bad, and some people criticize it when I say it." Yang Ying saw that her husband took out a knife and began to cut the paper, and sent a sentence, but people still did what Jin Yu said.

Jin Yu NV red can't do it, dolls can't be made; He only has a role to point fingers at carpentry, so Trojan Horse and Huarong Dao still let Tai worship do it; Although the celebrity aphorisms are not high-tech, they have no entertainment significance, so let Mr. Bi carve a template for mass production. Speaking of which, all Jin Yu can do is a whole deck of playing cards for the Three Kingdoms.

The rice paper that Jin Yu bought is not very big, it can cut eight pieces of A4 paper and make two cards, and one A4 can also paste two cards, which is very paper-consuming, and after a while, the rice paper was divided into a pile of pieces by Jin Yu, Yang Ying came in and exclaimed, she still thought that her husband Xiǎo was playing xiǎo, how did she know such a big formation? couldn't help complaining: "A piece of rice paper costs a few hundred dollars, and my husband doesn't know how to save it." ”

"Don't worry, this thing is making a lot of money." Jin Yu Yangyang has drawn a few playing cards in his hand, one by one black tuotuo head, according to the habits of modern people, with vertical remarks. It's really not easy to make such a piece of paper contain the above content, and the máo pen is definitely not up to the task, thanks to the duck that has been eaten by Jin Yu. Jin Yu in line with the principle of waste utilization, picked some heads can also nong into a duck máo pen, not to mention, it is also easy to use, at least the words written are much thinner than the máo pen. ,

"This is Zhang Fei?" Yang Ying took the xiǎo card in Jin Yu's hand with an incredulous expression - why is it so ugly? According to the records of "Three Kingdoms", Zhang Fei's two boudoirs are both queen queens of the Shu Han Dynasty, how can this father be so dark and so ugly?

"Zhang Fei has a swallow jaw and tiger whiskers, a leopard's head and eyes, and a face that looks like carbon, do you know why Zhang Fei succeeded after breaking when Liu Bei escaped? Isn't it that the enemy was frightened by his looks? Niang, just imagine, there are few people who are not afraid of such a person who comes out of the big night, holding a spear in his hand, and staring at him with such eyes, right? Jin Yu held the duck máo pen in his hand, made the standard gesture of holding the "Red Book" in the world in the future, and said to Yang Ying. Jin Yu doesn't have any concept of Zhang Fei's appearance, he painted it according to Yu Chigong's appearance, I don't know what expression Yu Chigong will have on his face when he sees it, it must be interesting, right?

Yang Ying was amused by Jin Yu's action, it seems that this aesthetic has not changed much, except for that special period. "Come, paste these paintings according to the broken line in the middle, the paste should be thin, but also ensure uniformity." Jin Yu arranged a job for Yang Ying, which was similar to those who couldn't eat in the later generations to go to the match factory to paste foreign fire boxes.

"What kind of snake is the 'chess snake' that my husband muttered last night? Is it a nightmare? This "paste" can be made by hand, and you can't use your mouth for the time being.

After listening to Yang Ying's question, Jin Yu's back was cold, and he felt like he was in cold storage. "What else am I talking ''''''' my '''''?" It was too cold, Jin Yu's teeth chattered a little, his fingers were stiff, and he saw that a piece of paper was wasted.

"'Turbid oil'? What kind of oil is this? Yang Ying thought about what she heard last night, and it seemed to be just these two words.

"Gone?" Jin Yu asked.

"No, the concubine heard these two words."

Jin Yu finally put his mind at ease, threw away the discarded card, wiped his sweat and explained to Yang Ying: "Board games are a group of people playing games around the table. The chess and card club is the place to play this kind of game. Jin Yu secretly warned himself in his heart that he should be vigilant in front of outsiders, and he couldn't even doze off, and he tried to sleep later at home, his life was hard~~~

"Oh, it's really 'thinking by day and dreaming by night'." Yang Ying did the work that relied on the cooperation of her eyes and hands, so she didn't notice Jin Yu's abnormality.

"Well, no." Jin Yu calmed down, seeing that Yang Ying's speed had caught up with the speed of his own writing, Jin Yu continued to draw ghost talismans.

"Uncle Chen told the concubine yesterday that the farmers wanted to plant some soybeans in the field, and the concubine responded. Let's take over the land, the farmers are also high-spirited, and they are all thinking about buying cattle, planting some soybeans can not only squeeze oil, but also feed cattle, and can also promote fat in winter. Yang Ying thought of this and said to Jin Yu casually, after all, Jin Yu asked most of the wheat to be planted.

"Well, yes, it's for my husband's negligence. Beans are a good thing, after squeezing oil, you can also feed livestock, it's not bad to send bean sprouts to eat, and you can also make tofu tofu brain or something. Jin Yu admitted that Chen Rui's arrangement was very reasonable, and he did not have the experience of holding a large family, and his ability in this area was somewhat lacking, but fortunately he had capable subordinates.

"It's been a pleasant day. However, the soap at home is almost gone, and the husband has to work hard to make some more. Yang Ying raised her head and smiled at Jin Yu knowingly, it was so good-looking, Jin Yu couldn't get tired of looking at it.

"Well, let's make this brand of nong first, and it's not too late to tinker with soap in the afternoon." Nowadays, life is more and more inseparable from féi soap, even if you take a bath with soap horns, your body is still greasy after washing, and it is very uncomfortable to go up. It's okay to be a big man yourself, how can you make your daughter-in-law greasy? That is Jin Yu, who is going to be rubbed with oil by himself, also knows that this thing can make money, and the available materials are too expensive, although it is a prosperous age, but it has only been a few years since he didn't fight? The farmers can barely make ends meet, and if there is a little oil star in the dish, it will be like the New Year

"Well, last time, the godmother was still a husband and a gentleman." Yang Ying spread the pasted cards on the table one by one, and the table could not be placed on the ground again.

"What are you boasting about? Handsome and dashing, suave? Looks better than Pan An, only eight buckets taller? Jin Yu's subordinates didn't listen to their movements, and teased Yang Ying.

"Graceful? To be honest, are you still thinking about that red sleeve trick? Yang Ying stopped what she was doing and asked.

Jin Yu screamed bitterly in his heart, he really owes chou for this mouth, Yang Ying finally forgot about it, why do you mention any romance? "Who's the Red Sleeves?" There is no way, but to pretend.

"Hmph" Yang Ying wrinkled her nose, "Does the husband think that the concubine is a jealous fu?" ”

"Where do you want to go? Let's talk about what the godmother said. Jin Yu pulled the topic back again. ,

"Godmother Kuafujun has good skills, it's a pity not to be a cook, hehe." Yang Ying remembered the scene that day and couldn't help but wonder.

"Is this a boast?" Jin Yu finally became a little conscious of "Shi", and suddenly let people return to the level of "work".

"Godmother is saying that the concubine is blessed, and there is a husband who can cook." It seems that this mother-in-law's standard for looking at her nv son-in-law is no different from that of later generations, even if she verbally says "a gentleman is far away from cooking", but she also wants to find someone who can cook from her own nv.

"That's true. If you open a restaurant for your husband, the other restaurants in the city are not about mén Daji? Jin Yu is very confident in this, the imperial chefs come to learn from him, and he has the capital of pride.

"Stinky beauty" Yang Ying glanced at Jin Yu, as if she was disgusted and happy, and the bones of Jin Yu were lighter than three or two.

"Don't look down on the lady who opens the restaurant, really change to the husband to open the restaurant, let's not talk about the same fortune dishes, the guests eat the rest are good things, feed the pigs, the pig is fast, and it can be slaughtered in a year. If you go through the oil in the leftovers again, hehe, it's not bad to have some gutter oil. "Jin Yu's baby lives in an era of moral bottomlessness, everyone is fighting to break their scalps and want to get rich, all kinds of strange tricks emerge in endlessly, and gutter oil is only a part of it.

"We don't dare to be so unvirtuous." Yang Ying heard Jin Yu say this, she looked very disgusting, a big pot of leftovers, and then put the oil out and reuse it, she had no appetite when she thought about it, although she didn't know what gutter oil was, but she couldn't stop her from being nauseous.

"Haha, that's what the husband said, I think I scolded those immoral grandsons back then. But the oil is really good, you can make soap. Jin Yu shook his hand after saying it, and scrapped another card.

Jin Yu secretly scolded himself for being stupid, why didn't he think of this move? I can't afford to use good oil, this gutter oil can be used to make féi soap, it seems that this restaurant is really going to be on the agenda

"Why is your husband patting himself on the head? Dip the clothes in ink again, "This is already the third body, and it is also very challenging for Jin Yu to use the goose máo pen xing, and if you are careless, you will not g. Because Yang Ying took care of Jin Yu's appearance, she didn't want to wear clothes like this again, so she relied on the silk that Li Er rewarded with a lot of silk, which was enough for Jin Yu to wear for a lifetime.

"Hey, hey, I came up with an idea to make a fortune." Jin Yu yd smiled, threw away the scrapped piece of paper, and grabbed another one to continue the ghost drawing.

"When you're such an adult, you don't know how to cherish things." Yang Ying was quite emotional, saying this sentence with a sense of accomplishment, the appearance of Lord Xiǎo.

"Pay attention next time, hehe."

"How do you play this kind of hand?" Yang Ying is not a person with a heart and an eye, she didn't hold on to it anymore, especially for her husband, she hated to satisfy him with everything.

"There are 4 identities in it: the lord, the anti-thief, the loyal minister, the inner jiān, a table of people chou, except for the lord, the identity of the others is not clear, the loyal minister helps the lord to catch the inner jiān and the anti-thief's intellectual game. Subdivided into game cards, trick cards, '''''' "Jin Yu explained to Yang Ying half-stopped, making a deck of cards for more than an hour, it seems that it is still batch printing to save time.

"Huā has spent so much time, and he can't make a move without making three or four times as much" Jin Yu was busy with a dry mouth and a sore wrist.

"Husband Junsheng is thinking about making money." After finishing the work, Yang Ying also understood how to play, and looked pity, "Isn't this card teaching rebellion?" It can't be circulated. ”

"It's just a game card, isn't that exaggerated?" Jin Yu asked Yang Ying to say this, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart, he was taboo to do anything these days, and he couldn't even collect tolls, and he had been worried about it, and he planned to assign a cook to build a shed to sell some tea and food, and he could make a little money.

"Why don't we ask my godfather?" After all, this is the fruit of her and her husband's labor, and Yang Ying can't bear to give up.

"Okay, the lady will send someone to deliver fruit today, right? Just ask. Jin Yu didn't want to call him "fruit" like Yang Ying, which easily reminded him of Wang Guo's sister.

"The concubine ordered the garden to send it in the afternoon, and sent it to the godfather while it was fresh." Yang Ying nodded in response.

"Go, eat, starve." Jin Yu's stomach was so hungry that he screamed, this baby got up late in the morning, and he didn't eat breakfast directly, so it's no wonder if he wasn't hungry.

The two were having lunch in the courtyard, and Chen Rui ran in with a sweat, and his spirit moved, as if he had won five million. "Young master, it's become a becoming" Chen Ruixiǎo held a stack of paper in his heart, for fear of breaking it, seeing that Jin Yu's heart was half cold, is it as brittle as bamboo paper?

"Uncle Chen is here? Sit down and eat some. "Yang Ying treats Chen Rui very preferentially, and now the only man in the house who can enter the backyard is Chen Rui except for Jin Yu, and no one else is dissatisfied with this qualification, and no one in the house is dissatisfied, they all feel that it should be the same, and it can be seen from this point that Lori Yang Ying has a lot of means. ,

"Don't dare, don't dare, the old slave has eaten, madam, please use it." Chen Rui is very responsible, how to say it, his expression and tone feel very kind, at least that's how Yang Ying feels.

Jin Yu took the stack of paper and twisted it up to rourou, which was very good, with folds, but not cracked, much stronger than bamboo paper, but it was a little awkward, and it was enough to make wrapping paper. It's a bit reluctant to make hand paper, and it's almost the same if it's a little weter, but it's better than rice paper, and it's cheaper. "Yin did this?"

"Yin is dry in the middle, it's too light, and it flies when the wind blows." Chen Rui pointed to the paper in the middle and explained, he really didn't understand why Jin Yu specially ordered it to be thinner, and he had to do it, this paper obviously couldn't be written, but Jin Yu did something with deep meaning, and he didn't doubt it.

Jin Yu took one from the middle, twisted it, rourou, ji moved the long-lost feeling came to this baby is very useless, grabbed a few, didn't say anything, and ran towards the toilet.

Zhibao toilet Zhibao top toileting Zhibao Jinyu is too moving, it is better than cháo wet rice paper Although it is not as white as later generations, with a yellowish face, it is tough, soft, and the double-layer use buckle is not rotten, which is great

Chen Rui thought that Jin Yu was in a hurry, and he didn't stay long after Xiǎo ate in two bites, so he told Yang Ying about the situation and went out.

Yang Ying saw Jin Yu coming out lazily, and thought that she was in a hurry, so she conveyed the rest of Chen Rui's words to Jin Yu: "Uncle Zhang has tried it himself, this slightly thicker paper is the best to eat ink, and it can be used for writing, Uncle Chen has already asked Hu Yue to take some to finish worshiping the ink test." This thin one is not good, Uncle Zhang said that this is waste paper, and it is not worth producing anymore. ”

"Why don't you not produce not only to produce, but also to produce more sales without his heart, this thick paper can produce less, in the future we will open a dim sum shop, enough to wrap dim sum." Jin Yu wiped his hands and continued to eat.

"Why is useless paper prolific?" Yang Ying didn't know why, and continued to ask.

"Hehe, this paper, I didn't plan to use it for writing for my husband, it's for ''''''" Jin Yu was going to tell his daughter-in-law after eating, after all, it's a little disgusting, isn't it? Seeing that Yang Ying was so curious, Jin Yu couldn't stop the movement in his heart, and still said it.

"Ah" Sure enough, Yang Ying looked disgusted after hearing this, put down the chopsticks, and stopped eating. "Husband" "Disgusting"

"Isn't the lady a strong fan of rice paper? This is cheaper, and it is softer than rice paper, and it will definitely be sold for a good price" Yang Ying can't understand the preference of later generations for hand paper, which is also a helpless thing, modern people are used to toilet chips, and it doesn't matter if they can go further, but Jin Yu is different, and the paper regresses to the toilet chip, which is unbearable