Chapter 196: The Invention of Misfortune (I)

After some understanding, Li Muran learned all the recent situation of this bamboo paper.

This bamboo paper was made only last night, because there was a problem in Qiao's Mansion during this time, so this paper mill was also closed, so this paper can be regarded as Shen Fu personally handled and completed the whole process. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now the bamboo paper can be said to be unique to the Qiao family, and his brain is running rapidly.

With such paper, it is feasible to sell directly, but it is a little profitable, just imagine that a piece of paper is a sky-high price of a few pennies to come and go, in the removal of manpower, material resources, the get is really very little.

Although it is said that the profits are small but the sales are high, but now the situation of the Qiao family can no longer tolerate such a long waiting process, after all, according to Qiao Ba, if there is no accident in three days, it is time to take Qiao Miaolin's position in power.

If you want to help that little girl keep the Qiao family, the prerequisite is to have enough capital to save the current Qiao family.

First of all, according to the current situation, the Qiao family is at the end of the mountain.

Some are just empty shops, and the business of the cloth village is curbed by the Qian family, if you want to get back a city, don't find another way, it's something you don't want to think about.

Qian Zhuang is a dead business, and with the news of the ruins of the Qiao family spreading, Qian Zhuang is likely to become the most tricky place in Qiao's Mansion at that time, and it is already a blessing not to drag it down.

As for the paper mill now out of bamboo paper, it is true, but it is difficult and difficult to complete a big turnaround just by relying on paper, although Li Muran at this time has a lot of ideas on weekdays, but now he can't help but have some breaks in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, a man suddenly rushed in from outside the house, dressed in coarse linen clothes, who looked like he should be a worker in a paper mill.

"Uncle Shen, it's not good, he is leftover...... Dog leftovers he ......"

Shen Fu looked at the person who came out of breath, with an anxious look on his face, and hurriedly stood up and asked

"Maodan, don't be in a hurry to say it, what's wrong with the dog's leftovers?"

Li Muran was thinking about things, but now he was interrupted by the young man in front of him with a very down-to-earth name.

Seeing that Mao Dan would be out of breath for a while, he picked up the teacup in his hand and handed it to the latter

"Drink slowly, don't worry, the sky is falling and there is still a high top!"

Although his action was subtle, Shen Fu on the side nodded after seeing it, but if he knew Li Muran's past behavior, would his image of him still be so good?

Mao Dan really couldn't hold it down now, and now he looked at the water in the cup and drank it in one gulp, and then said hurriedly

"I don't know what's wrong with the dog today, now it's vomiting and diarrhea, like poisoning"

Shen Fu's face changed when he heard this, this dog leftover was his distant relative.

On weekdays, in this paper mill, he sells the most strength, and understands the most, he wanted to wait for himself to enter the soil in the future, so he recommended the dog leftover to the eldest lady, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked

"Where is the dog leftover man now, quick, take me to see!"

Mao Dan nodded when he heard this, and then walked out of the door quickly, Shen Fu was about to follow, when he suddenly thought that Li Muran was still in the house, and there was a trace of anxiety in his tone

"Li Gongzi, I'm really sorry, I ......"

When Li Muran heard this, he immediately waved his hand

"Old Shen, don't be so weird, although we don't work together, we are all from Qiaofu, I'll go and see it with you!"

When Shen Fu heard this, he nodded, and the two followed Mao Dan to a house in the backyard.

Except for her uncertain temper, this eldest lady is still okay with her subordinates and workers.

Let's just talk about this house, green bricks and green tiles, some poor families live in mud houses, but he spent the price to do these things for these workers, in such an era, it is not easy.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong fragrance, and looked at the source of the fragrance and saw a large pot on a few bricks behind the door, but the lid of the pot was half hidden, and it seemed that the fragrance should come from there.

"Brother Dog, wake up, look at it, Uncle Shen is here!"

After a few shouts from Mao Dan, the dog leftover slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing Shen Bo, his eyes were blank and said

"Uncle Shen, I don't think I'm going to be able to do it, can you send me the silver taels for the past half a year?"

As the dog leftovers finished speaking, Li Muran looked sideways, only to see the dog leftovers at this moment, with layers of cold sweat overflowing on his forehead, his face was sallow, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were a little white.

"Dog leftover, what are you talking about, I'll call the doctor later, don't be afraid!"

"Uncle Shen feels extremely uncomfortable now, don't persuade me, I know I can't live by myself"

Li Muran, who was on the side, looked at the dog leftovers with a look of death, and shook his head helplessly.

There is something big wrong with this dog's leftovers, but it seems to be a sign of diarrhea and dehydration, if he really can't die, then he should have been buried in the ground from the morning to now.

After a speechless roll of his eyes, he walked in front of the dog's leftover

"Don't worry, you can't die yet, what did you eat this morning?"

When the dog leftover heard that he couldn't die, he sat up all of a sudden, and then asked in disbelief

"Doctor, am I really not going to die?

I often hear old people say that there are signs of returning to the light before death, could it be that I am returning to the light now? ”

Still flashback?

Why don't you say your own rice bucket!

Now if there was no one present, he slapped the latter in the mouth, this man was not young at first glance, but he was so timid when he encountered some vomiting and diarrhea, and he was despised in his heart.

"Yes, you can't die, and please tell me what you ate this morning?"

Seeing that the look on his face was a little impatient, the dog leftover immediately pointed to the cauldron at the back door and said

"That's it!"

Seeing this, Li Muran didn't pay attention to him, but came to the cauldron alone, just squatted down, the corner of his eye seemed to see something, turned his head to look, only to feel that his stomach was churning a little, because what he saw was the dead skin of a few mice.

Wait, just as he was about to turn his head away, he noticed these furs, although they are rats, but this rat is too big!

Could it be?

"Are you eating a bamboo rat today?"

That's right, it's a bamboo rat, such a big size, it's a bamboo rat!

And in this short period of time, Shen Fu is studying papermaking, and there is a pile of bamboo in the courtyard, and it is normal for this yard to have such bamboo rats.

"I don't know if it's a bamboo rat, anyway, seeing that they are quite big, I caught them to cook soup."

Li Muran rolled his eyes after hearing this, this dog leftover is really okay, he can eat anything!

However, bamboo rats are edible, and it shouldn't be a problem with bamboo rats, is there something wrong with the pot?

Thinking about it, he looked at the cauldron again, he reached out and lifted the lid of the pot, and as the hot steam slowly dispersed, the contents of the pot appeared in front of his eyes......

PS: Guess what's in the pot?

(To be continued.) )