"Those delicate horses can't be good, you can pour one in one night, alas, why do you just get so many delicate things back, after finishing the horse trough, your third uncle said that he would re-build the stable wall, my God, how can this be busy, our family except for the old lady, all are ready to build the stable wall."

The whole family, the mouth of the three ladies is the fastest, and the horn is not panting.

What she said is also true, it has been a few days since the twenty sweaty BMWs came back, one sick horse a day, one sick horse a day, the whole Qi family is about to be on fire these days, everyone as long as they mention those sweaty and bloody BMWs in the stable, it is a mess.

In addition, I don't know which master of the Qi family said it, this is a sweaty BMW, and a horse is worth a thousand gold...... The Qi family's head was even more messy.

But the good thing is that although the horses are delicate, one after another fell ill, none of them died.

They don't eat much hay, but they love to drink water, and after being sick for several days in the snow and ice, they just drink water, and finally they slowly and tremblingly stand up.

Sheng Jiaojiao slowly blew the ink on the papyrus, and then said to the third lady:

"Those are all sweaty and bloody horses, so naturally they have to be served, and in the future, the cavalry of our Zhishou County will all point to these delicate goods."

As she spoke, she took the drafting paper again, and showed it to the three ladies.

"Third uncle, how is this medicine bottle?"

"What medicine bottle? What are you doing with this? ”

Qi Sanniang looked carefully at the small bottle on the straw paper, the bottle body with a big belly, the slender mouth, and the flowers and grass painted on it...... It is only a delicate person like Sheng Jiaojiao who will draw flowers and plants on the bottle.

"I'm going to make some medicine and sell it in the barracks."

Sheng Jiaojiao put away her pen and said to the third lady:

"I went back to the north of the county and found that although they have medicinal materials, they have to make them themselves, and they need to be made in advance by military doctors.

She couldn't stay in the barracks all the time, so she naturally couldn't change the water for the wounded soldiers in the barracks all the time.

In Tan Ji's tent that day, the gold sore medicine given by Zheng Ling gave Sheng Jiaojiao some inspiration, she could find another way, boil gold sore medicine with her own water, and then make it into medicine and sell it to the military camp.

The effect of the medicine will inevitably be better than that of gold sore medicine made in snow water.

So the top priority is to find someone to burn the pharmaceutical bottles.

Qi Sanniang was stunned by Sheng Jiaojiao's idea, she was not as thoughtful as Qi Erniang thought, seeing Sheng Jiaojiao saying that she was going to make finished gold sore medicine, and there was money to make, she smiled and said:

"It's not enough to just use a bottle to put it up, but also to burn a pharmaceutical bottle to do it, and it's a lot more."

"That's not good, if my gold sore medicine becomes famous, and people spend thousands of dollars to buy my medicine, only to find out that this medicine is casually bottled, won't it ruin my reputation."

Sheng Jiaojiao definitely didn't do it, took the straw paper of the medicine bottle, and went to find Miss Qi.

Miss Qi was in the stable at the back of the house, placing those sweaty and bloody BMWs, busy before and after, when she heard Sheng Jiaojiao say that she wanted to burn pharmaceutical bottles, she was anxious:

"I'm going to lose my busy head here, this time will definitely not work, you are a delicate job, and the requirements are high, I can't be busy alone."

And said:

"Your gold sore medicine is made of gold, huh? And to hold it in such a beautiful bottle? In this way, I'll give you a point, you go to your second aunt, isn't she making paper? It's unrealistic to put a pack of your gold sore medicinal paper, with your flowers and grass painted on it, and what kind of medicine bottle do you want. ”

In the past few days, the people of the Qi family have been sweating and sweating, and those horses have been sick for three days and two ends, except for the second master of Qi and the third lady of Qi, others have not paid attention to the second lady for a few days.

Anyway, when she was at home, she often peddled things outside day by day, and everyone was used to the second lady not being at home all day.

Sheng Jiaojiao smiled, and didn't want to explain that the second lady went to the imperial capital to deliver a letter, but only said to the eldest girl:

"Although my gold sore medicine is not made of gold, it is almost the same as gold."

After speaking, she turned around and was about to go to Qi Erniang, the bottle still had to be made, but what her aunt said was quite reasonable.

The gold sore medicine used in Zhishou County in the past was all powder, and with Sheng Jiaojiao's plan, she planned to use three points of gold sore powder and seven points of water.

In this way, the original powdered gold sore medicine became liquid, and naturally it had to be bottled.

But now it is clear that the conditions are limited, and no matter how good the gold sore medicine is, there is no bottle!

And her fame for this gold sore medicine has not started, and she doesn't need to use a special bottle, so it will be a good thing to temporarily wrap it in paper to supply the army.

It's just a painting wrapped in paper, three points of medicine powder with seven points of water, it is definitely not good, it has to be reversed, seven points of medicine powder with three points of water, and the original powdered gold sore powder is blended into a paste.

When Sheng Jiaojiao turned around, behind her, Miss Qi shouted,

"Jiaojiao'er, you hairpin is so beautiful."

A blue streamer swayed, Sheng Jiaojiao turned her head, looked at Miss Qi, raised her head uncomfortably, stroked the hairpin on her head, and said:

"Brother Tan gave a total of seven or eight hairpins, and I left one for Grandma, Auntie and three aunts."

Zhou, who was busy next to him, patted the mud on his hands, groaned in his mouth, laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth, and waved his hand again,

"I don't want it, it's not cheap, I often do rough work, it's a waste if it's going to be dropped, it's better to change the money."

"It's not bad for that money."

Sheng Jiaojiao smiled and left, in the box of beads and hairpins given by Tan Ji, she left the one on her head alone, which was worn by Tan Ji with the sapphire silver hairpin that was inserted into her back.

The rest were picked and chosen, and gave them to Grandma, three uncles and Auntie, and wrapped one in a silk handkerchief and asked Zhang Jin to send it to Mrs. Tan in Huangguo Village.

The last white millet flower-style bead hairpin, she inserted directly into the lotus heart's bun.

Lianxin raised her hand and touched the bead hairpin on her head, and said in fear:

"Sir, I, I still don't want it, this is too precious."

"Recently, you have done a good job of serving tea and pouring water, and this is a reward for you."

Sheng Jiaojiao took Lianxin to the shed next to Qi's house, and now this shed has completely become a place for Qi Erniang to make paper and dry paper.

The weather is too cold, the wind and snow are heavy, and the Enlightenment School has long been suspended, so Qi Erniang has long been out of papermaking.

But as soon as Sheng Jiaojiao entered the shed, she saw a row of thin lines on the wall of the shed, and a few pieces of straw paper were hanging in the shade.

Sheng Jiaojiao walked over, she didn't feel anything at first, she glanced at it, and was about to tell Lianxin to take down the straw paper hanging on the wall.

But he was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the dry paper on the thin line, which was rough and showed a little delicate and soft.

Sheng Jiaojiao raised her hand, slightly kneaded the half-dried paper, and sighed,

"It's a pity, the sun would be a little bigger."

She turned around and asked Lianxin, who was following closely behind her, who made this paper?

The second aunt has been gone for several days, and it can't be made by the second uncle.

"Sir, I did it."

Lianxin lowered her head and took two steps forward, for fear that she would do something wrong, so she seemed a little shrunken, and admitted her mistake in a soft voice.

"I saw that there was still some pulp in that jar, so I took it upon myself to make a wooden frame for the fourth young master."

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at Lianxin for a while, then looked at the dry paper, and then looked at the jar that Lianxin pointed to.

The pulp in this vat was not used up by Qi Erniang before, and after thinking about not making paper, Qi Erniang didn't have time to clean up these things, so she kept the pulp in the tank.

Sheng Jiaojiao walked over and looked at it, and asked Lianxin again,

"The second wife taught you how to make paper?"

At the beginning, Qi Erniang pondered papermaking, that is, Sheng Jiaojiao wrote and painted a set of steps for her, and Qi Erniang pondered for a long time by herself before she made a rough paper.

The little lotus heart shook her head, the broken rice flower beads on the girl's bun swayed, and her sallow face seemed to be a little plump, she bowed her head and replied:

"I've seen the second wife make paper."

Maybe I haven't had a complete observation of this paper-making process, but once Lianxin was enlightened in the courtyard of the Qi family, and the paper-making shed was set up on the edge of the yard.

So Lianxin occasionally saw Qi Erniang busy in this shed, and she pieced together those small pictures, which was a complete paper-making step.

Sheng Jiaojiao listened, she was surprised, and looked down at Lianxin for a long time before she raised her hand and touched the bun on the top of Lianxin's head.

She remembered what Tan Ji said to her, no one is perfect, and if a person has a deficiency in this place, it must be in another place, and there will be something to grow.

"Lianxin, you don't have to do rough work in the future, except for serving tea and pouring water, reading and writing, you think, make more paper."

Sheng Jiaojiao squatted down, took Lianxin's little hand, smiled in a pair of phoenix eyes, raised Lianxin's little face, and said to her gently:

"If someone loses, he will gain, Lianxin, I am very happy that I did not cover your pearl in the dust."

The little person in front of her looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, she was a little puzzled, but Sheng Jiaojiao looked very happy, she took her hand, led her out of the shed, and stood under the snow.

Sheng Jiaojiao pointed to the sky and said to Lianxin:

"You have to be happy, Lianxin, leaving your past is actually not a bad thing for you, in the future, when you soar in the sky, you will look back at your past, and you will be very glad that someone once let go of your hand and let you go."

Lianxin couldn't understand Sheng Jiaojiao's words, but she knew that Sheng Jiaojiao wanted her to be happier, so Lianxin saluted Sheng Jiaojiao, and the rules were decent.

"Yes, sir, Lianxin will always be happy in the future."

She felt that she should be happy, now she is luckier than too many children, not only was she not sold to the military dormitory, but she joined the Qi family.

In Qi's family, she has to do much less work than in her own home, with new clothes to wear, meat to eat, and reading and writing.

Lianxin sincerely likes the Qi family, and she also likes Sheng Jiaojiao, and she likes everyone here.

"Jiaojiao'er ......"

In front of the courtyard, the voice of Mrs. Tan came.

As soon as Sheng Jiaojiao raised her eyes, she saw that Mrs. Tan was holding Uncle Tan, who was lame, and was standing outside a row of fences.

The yellow fence was covered with snow, and Uncle Tan had an uncomfortable expression on his face, holding a cane in his hand.

The snow in the sky is still falling, and on the head of Mrs. Tan, there is the hairpin that Sheng Jiaojiao entrusted Zhang Jin brought to her.

Zhang Jin held an umbrella and followed behind Mrs. Tan and Uncle Tan.

Sheng Jiaojiao hurriedly went to the courtyard, and Lianxin behind her stepped forward neatly, opened the door of the fence, and let Mrs. Tan and Uncle Tan in.

"I heard that you have a few horses, so I will bring your uncle to help."

Mrs. Tan held Uncle Tan's arm, came to Sheng Jiaojiao's face, explained the purpose of the trip, and said:

"Your uncle, when I was fighting with Shuoguo in the past, I took care of the sweaty BMW."

This matter is not a secret to the Qi Tan family, and the sweaty horse is obviously much more majestic than the war horses used by the local soldiers.

As long as you have a discerning eye, you will know that the breed of this horse is much better than that of local war horses.

Zhang Jin is now doing things for Sheng Jiaojiao, and naturally knows that the twenty horses newly acquired by the Qi family are good horses.

He went to give Mrs. Tan a hairpin, and when Mrs. Tan asked, he told her.

Uncle Tan was originally sitting on the threshold smoking a dry cigarette, with a bored look, as soon as he heard Zhang Jin describe the height, spirit, and color of the horse, and said that when the horse sweats, it is blood and sweat.

Uncle Tan immediately knew that what the Qi family got was a bloody BMW that had a price in Daze.

hurriedly asked Mrs. Tan to clean up for him, put on clean clothes, and must come to Qi's house.

Without waiting for Sheng Jiaojiao to speak, Uncle Tan stood in the snow with a cane, and said hurriedly:

"The sweat and blood BMW is from Shuoguo, as soon as this horse is transported to the Northland, it will die, take me to see how you take care of it."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for others to help him, he leaned on crutches, swayed the empty trouser tube, and went to the backyard of Qi's house.

Sheng Jiaojiao and Mrs. Tan glanced at each other, her face was worried, and she also showed a hint of surprise that Uncle Tan also came to the Qi family.

In Vaulting Horse Lake, many people know about the Tan family's misfortune.

More than ten years ago, there was a big war between Daze and Shuoguo in the west.

Half of the sons and daughters of Zhishou County participated in this battle, and when the battle was lost, the old emperor was furious, and the soldiers who died in the battle did not receive much compensation at all, and killed several low-level generals.

But the reason for this is not the pot of the low-level generals at all.

At that time, half of it was because of the unfavorable organization, and half because of the lack of baggage, which led to the end of the war in Daze's fiasco.

At that time, the son of Huangguo Village even became an empty village in Huangguo Village, Tan Ji's father died in Shuoguo, and Uncle Tan came back with a broken leg.

Since then, Uncle Tan's temper has become cloudy and uncertain, and he never comes out of the house easily.

Last time Tan Ji Nacai, Uncle Tan came once, and it was the second time he stepped out of the house for such a long time.

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