"Mother! Say it! We all listen to you. ”

"That's right, I went to Fucheng yesterday, I saw a fan, bought some things, these things were brought back by your father at that time, but too little and inexperienced, in the end only one plant survived, and it hasn't been saved, but if it is planted well, even if it is a mountain, we will not worry.

Even in a disaster year, you can have a full stomach, and there can be at least seven or eight thousand catties of grain in one acre of land. ”

Mrs. Wang knew that her granddaughter had brought out the sweet potatoes and potatoes.

It's on the table.

Wang Xiaoqing immediately took out the potatoes and sweet potatoes that he had put in yesterday from the back basket.

Wang Peng picked it up suspiciously, looked left and right.

"Mother! Just this round thing? I haven't seen it yet! Can this be eaten? ”

Wang Pengfei doesn't know how to do farming, even if he goes to the field, the children in the family go to the land, they don't have much land, and he has to teach in a private school, how can he have time to care about this.

"I can eat it, my mother and I have eaten it! Your father ate it when I brought it back, and it can be used as a vegetable, as a food, and as a meal. At least I can't be hungry, I don't pick the land, the drought tolerance is high, I heard that one acre of land can have seven or eight thousand catties of harvest, if that's the case, we don't have to live hungry this winter.

Besides, if you grow it, you can sell it to those nobles in Fucheng and make money! We'll be able to fix the house before winter.

Otherwise, in case of snow in winter! I'm afraid the house is going to collapse. Since you want to settle down! We're going to have to plan for it. There's a lot to buy at home. ”

Mrs. Wang said everything she could think of.

Wang Pengju's eyes were full of surprises, he didn't expect to make money or anything, but if he could eat enough, it would be really good.

It's just that I feel like my mother is bragging.

Seven or eight thousand catties per acre! That's no joke.

It is a year when the wind and rain are smooth, and their grain harvest of up to 1,000 catties per acre of land is the sky.

To have fertile land and beautiful water, good years, all of them are indispensable, in order to have once.

That's more than ten years, once in a year, God opened his eyes.

Now there are seven or eight thousand catties per acre of land.

That's not a god.

"Mother, if you really do it, I have to take care of these things even if I die, you can do whatever you say."

Wang Pengju actually didn't believe it.

But now that it's all come to this point, how bad can it be?

It's not that there is still this wave of summer harvest grain in the field, they will not starve to death anyway.

At best, it's a waste of effort and time.

They are still afraid of this!

Mrs. Wang nodded, "Also, the old fairy also passed on Xiaoqing's craft, we went out to see it today, and felt that if we could do it, it would be to suffer, but if we do it well, it is a way to make money, I think your brother and the Han family brother will discuss it, if you are not afraid of hardship, I will let Xiaoqing teach you, but my brother will settle the account."

Xiaoqing's craftsmanship, after doing it in the future, Xiaoqing must account for 30% of the shares, otherwise it will not be reasonable. ”

The old lady planned for her granddaughter, in case she was gone, Wang Xiaoqing would be able to live.

Wang Peng was stunned, and there is craftsmanship?

Wang Pengfei was also stunned, this old immortal had too many methods.

This is the girl who has taught herself.

Their daughter is so cute?

"What kind of craft?"

We'll have to see if they can do it.

If it was embroidery, they wouldn't be able to do it.

You can't do it without negotiation.

"It's paper!"

Wang Pengfei immediately stood up, "What? Mother, what do you say? ”

He thought his ears were wrong.

He is the reader who is most sensitive to these.

"Make paper!"

Wang Xiaoqing said it again categorically.

"Xiaoqing, are you talking about making paper? Rice paper to paper? ”

Wang Pengfei felt overjoyed.

He doesn't know if it's hard or not! He just knows that paper is expensive.

A scholar like him spends a lot of money on it every year.

When he was studying, the paper cost two or three taels of silver every month.

An ordinary family only earns a dozen taels of silver a year.

It's not enough for a reader to buy paper.

You can imagine how expensive paper is.

Wang Pengju was even more frightened.

Making paper?

Oh, my God! Make him dizzy for a while.

That's making paper.

You have to know how expensive their Dayan paper is.

Those paper merchants are all rich people.

The craft of making paper is a secret that is not passed on.

The master who makes paper has at least five taels of silver a month, and he has to eat and drink well.

Now their little youth club?

Isn't their family an ordinary farmhouse?

It's amazing how everything has become now.

"Mother, you let me take it easy!"

Wang Pengju stood up and walked out into the courtyard.

I felt dizzy and dizzy for a long time.

That's paper.

It can't be a dream.

"Big brother! What are you talking about, why don't you call me quietly, am I not my mother's son! ”

The second Wang Pengwang appeared! A look of grievance.

He was in the courtyard next to him, and he had already seen the eldest brother hurrying to the courtyard of the third child's house, it wasn't for the old lady's call, the boss couldn't rush over like this.

Who's not busy cleaning up the yard right now?

He was a little absent-minded about tidying up the courtyard wall at home.

Watching it rain, I can't do it anymore.

When I returned to the house, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became.

I thought his mother would send someone to call him soon.

Who knows not at all.

And he came.

Wang Pengwang felt that his sense of existence was getting weaker and weaker, and his mother didn't take him seriously at all.

He was afraid that the eldest and the third would become a rope, and they would suffer losses in the future.

When I didn't see my mother breaking up, I didn't pay attention to him.

"Second child, don't put sour words there, my mother naturally has my mother's plans, let's do what my mother says, if you are not happy, you go in and find your mother, you can't talk to me, I listen to my mother."

Wang Pengju hasn't recovered yet.

The tone is intimidating.

Wang Peng blew his beard angrily and glared.

"If you look for it, I'll go find my mother!"

Wang Pengwang opened the curtain and went in.

Wang Xiaoqing and Wang Pengfei have already gone out.

The three of them took a look, and Wang Xiaoqing shouted second uncle.

Wang Pengwang didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaoqing at all.

He especially doesn't want to see this Wang Xiaoqing now! It's all the daughters of the third family, and now the old lady is stunned.

All the benefits were taken by the third child.

Wang Xiaoqing didn't care about her when she saw it, and she didn't care.

What does it mean to care about a Wang Pengwang.

Out of the courtyard, Wang Pengju was still panting.

It's really shocking and speechless.

Wang Xiaoqing and they were going to find the Han brothers.

This kind of thing is naturally best done by the two families together.

Wang Xiaoqing didn't want to hide it.

The Han family is good, and the people are also benevolent.

Their Wang family will not be angry.

Now there are only two of them here, if they are still guarding against each other's plots, I am afraid that they will really be alone in the future.

Wang Xiaoqing doesn't care about papermaking technology.

It's hard work! Exhausting work.

In this era when there are no steam engines and no modern electronic equipment, it is difficult for one or two people to support a business by relying on the pure work of manpower.