The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a woman and a child rushed next to him.

The woman was wrapped in a headscarf, and she looked to be in her twenties, and the child was a little girl! Only three years old.

Crying and hugging the man's thigh.

"Daddy! Father! ”

"Daddy, what are we going to do?"

It can be seen that the three of them are penniless, and even the burden is a small loose burden.

Nothing but clothes.

A patch of a body, people feel sympathetic to it.

"That's it, that's it, they see that I'm useless, my hands are useless, and maybe I won't live for a few days, so they put my secret recipe away! Get us out now! It's going to kill us. ”

The man looked up to the sky and sighed, his face desperate.

If he was alone, the main thing was that he still had his wife and children by his side, and if he died of his wife and children, he would have to starve to death, and the two of them didn't learn their own craft. My hands are completely useless.

The whole person was furious, and he fell to the ground.

The woman and the child were so anxious that they hugged him and cried.

The people around the crowd hurriedly shouted.

"Hurry up and send your man to the hospital, like this, but it doesn't look good, you can't watch death."

Women can't carry men in a hurry! There were still two kind-hearted people who couldn't bear to take a hand, and she carried this man called the fifth junior high school to the medical hall.

Wang Xiaoqing couldn't help but want to follow and take a look.

Mrs. Wang grabbed the person.

"Why are you going? You kid is too kind-hearted, can't we, can we save one and save so many people? ”

Afraid of causing trouble!

The family that threw people out looked like a rich family.

They can't afford to offend such people.

I haven't gained a firm foothold yet, how can I offend others.

"Grandma, I have an idea, let's go in and have a look."

Wang Xiaoqing pointed to the pen and ink shop over there.

Mrs. Wang was stunned, pen and ink shop?

Two people went in one after the other.

The guy had just finished watching the excitement, with a white cloth towel on his shoulder, and when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted him warmly.

"What do you need? I'll bring it to both of you. ”

But as soon as I saw an old lady and a boy, I chilled down.

This is dressed as a refugee fleeing the famine.

It can't be the one who buys something like them.

Wang Xiaoqing looked at the slip of paper.

His eyes lit up.

Paper!

In her last life, her hobby was making paper.

Some people must have said that this girl has a hole in her brain.

Someone who likes to draw, write, or make paper?

That is, Mrs. Wang's son is a big cow who makes paper.

A lifetime of the master inherited the paper-making craft excellence.

It is also because of this that my father has never earned any money in his life.

It doesn't make money to make paper.

Indeed, in the impetuous modern society, people can easily buy all kinds of paper products with good quality and low prices.

Who cares about those ancient craft papers that are not as good as the quality and color.

Wang Xiaoqing likes it because of his father's relics, and there are too many of these things left.

So gradually, in addition to boring study, I can only use these exercises to practice my hands and move my thinking.

I didn't expect to use it one day.

In the course of history, the development of paper has always been precious.

It is not a small number of things that are hard to find for readers.

Many readers praise their love for paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

There are not a few people who have spent money on this.

Wang Xiaoqing said with a smile, "Little second brother, I'm just going to take a look!" My dad was a child, and we wanted to buy my dad a piece of paper. ”

The guy was in good spirits when he heard it.

Oh, yes.

It's not easy to raise a reader.

Who is not the whole family to support a scholar, or even bankrupt to cultivate one.

tightened his belt just to provide a showman.

No wonder this kid is so down.

It should have been for this dad who suffered a lot.

The guy couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"What kind of paper do you want? We've got it all here! Recently, a new batch of rice paper, because of the dampness on the road, but it definitely does not affect the writing, and the price is more than half cheaper than usual. ”

Dude, it's for their good.

Mrs. Wang glanced at her granddaughter, her eyes still fell on the papers, so she had to say perfunctorily, "Then let's have a knife." ”

Anyway, I can use it.

"Okay."

The guy immediately prepared a knife of paper and wrapped it for them.

"Man, how do we sell our local rice paper?"

"Xuan paper should be divided into three, six, nine and so on, the most inferior first class is required to be a knife and two and a half silver, the middle first class is a knife and three taels of silver, and the best high-grade rice paper is five taels of silver, but there are not many high-grade rice paper goods, and if you want it, you must decide in advance.

Even if you have to look at the time in advance, you can generally have rice paper from February to October every year, and it will be difficult to get the goods after the time.

Our store is a century-old store, our boss is a reader, the most generous treatment of readers, the most complete paper products in the store, you have nothing to say. ”

The man handed the paper over and said proudly.

"Old lady, take the seven cents and five cents of silver, and if you need anything, just ask."

Mrs. Wang took out the silver.

"Kid! Do you want to? ”

She understands her granddaughter that if she doesn't do it, she will do it well, as long as she does it, she will definitely do it well.

Just like when she was just playing, she could make this paper so well.

This kid is willing to work hard.

Also smart.

"Grandma, I have found a way for us to make a fortune, there are many people in the family, this is a ready-made book of profits, I have long found that there are a lot of mulberry trees and Chu trees on the mountain behind, which is also strange. Now I realize that this place should be handed down from a hundred years of papermaking, and I am used to planting this kind of tree on the mountain.

If we do it ourselves, the cost can be kept to a minimum.

It's a business, and we don't need to rent a shop or anything, as long as we discuss it with the shop, I think we should be able to do business for a long time. ”

Wang Xiaoqing whispered excitedly, this is what she is good at.

Mrs. Wang thought about it, but they only had thirty or forty taels of silver in their pockets combined, and if they wanted to do business, they really didn't have that ability.

There are a few big families in the family.

If you find the craft to make money for your family, in fact, Wang Xiaoqing doesn't have to work so hard.

"That's fine! You look done! ”

These old ladies can't check and meddle.

Don't look at these things that are good at my son, but my granddaughter can fiddle with them, and she, an old lady, really can't fiddle with them.

Wang Xiaoqing looked around there again, and it took a long time for the old lady and the old lady to go out with the rice paper.

The guy thinks they're kind and have a good attitude.

He sent the people away, and the shopkeeper came out from behind.

"Why did a guest come just now?"

"The shopkeeper just now bought rice paper for the family to read, and I sold the cheap rice paper to them."

The guy is there to show his work, and their shop business has been okay recently, but it is generally not good in the morning.

Most of the people who come to buy things are in the afternoon.

In the morning, there are still lectures in the study.

Those who read don't have time to go out and wander.

"It's not easy to raise a scholar at home!"

The shopkeeper sighed, they knew how much money the reader spent.