The three brothers of the Qi family kept in mind their mother's words and said that they would not leave anything.

But, who is Yan Laoer, can he easily shirk it?

In the end, each person made four bowls of noodle soup and left.

White noodles and thick noodles are mixed together, the strong wide noodles, the fat and thin large meat slices, the color of the soy sauce is soaked in it, it is a drooling reddish-brown, dotted with green vegetables, four poached eggs take turns on top of the soup noodles, bite down, the heart is slightly glutinous, entangled between the lips and teeth......

Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Or Mama Rong has a way.

The big wide noodles are whole, there are meat, vegetables and eggs, it is very affordable, the most important thing is that there is soup, the noodles are in the stomach, there is soup soaking, and it is not full.

Not long after, the sound of the old lady of the Qi family pumping the soles of her shoes came from the Qi family next door.

Yan Lao Er hurriedly handed over the account of the charcoal to Yan Yu.

followed Qi Da and the three of them to the old place in the forest to burn charcoal.

Three large mounds of dirt are not enough, and they have to be added.

In addition to completing the orders at hand, he also had to save some more and have enough goods.

Yan Yu was reluctant to write directly in the notebook, so he first used a wooden stick to write and draw on the ground.

In a whispered voice: "The charcoal business is the big deal for our family, but at that time, my father didn't tell the three uncles of the Qi family about the proportion, now let me calculate, how much is appropriate?" There's no standard, isn't this a pit girl? ”

At her request, Li Xuemei opened the paper bag containing seeds on the platform and ordered a book for her.

Don't say it, this paper feels different, and it's kind to the touch.

"You calculate the cost first." Li Xuemei said suddenly: "We have to buy the forest land sooner or later, and the cost of entering the city, and the cost of going back and forth must be calculated in it." ”

Yan Yu thought about it and understood what her mother meant.

"Mother is saying that we can't rely on the three treasures, so we don't count the loss of livestock?"

"Well, if you don't want others to feel surprised, we can't have differences in our hearts, we are not separated, all accounts must stand up to inspection, and all the money earned has a place to come from, which is clear and distinct." Li Xuemei said slowly.

Yan Yu agrees with this, just live as ordinary people, as long as they are calm, who can see what is wrong with them.

What is the highest level of a liar, I have deceived myself, and I am convinced of it.

"The forest land has to be bought, and we will continue to plague the trees in the forest in the future, I am afraid that some people will have opinions after a long time, it is easy to say that it is our own land, and we can also replant while cutting down, plant some fast-growing trees, and burn charcoal every year in the future, which is inexhaustible and burns endlessly."

When you think of growing fast, you can't fail to mention the plant bamboo.

Born every year, bamboo shoots can be eaten, bamboo branches are used for various purposes, and even the charcoal burned out has proper nouns, and people call it bamboo charcoal.

Yan Yu felt that he had to make a note of the bamboo, and if he had the opportunity, he would try to see if he could grow in Guanzhou.

"Mother, do you say that the matter of burning charcoal depends on my father and the four of them? I mean, if we continue to do it all year round, and the business becomes bigger, will we add more people? Yan Yu asked.

Li Xuemei: "Definitely, your father won't just stare at charcoal, he won't let go of anyone who can make money." ”

Yan Yu nodded, revealing a neat row of small teeth: "I think so too, my father used to be like this, he wanted to sell whatever he wanted to make money, but his small shop was full of things, and the funds were pressed a lot......"

Li Xuemei glanced at her and said, "Don't say this in front of your father, he thinks he may be patient, and no one can steal his business." ”

Yan Yu promised: "Don't worry, mother, I won't discourage my father's enthusiasm."

But in this case, I think 2 out of 5 is an appropriate ratio. ”

Li Xuemei calculated in her heart and nodded slowly.

"I think I can, too."

Yan Yu sorted out the accounts of the charcoal in a few moments, couldn't wait to come to her mother, and whispered: "Mother, take that bamboo slip to make paper out and study it!" ”

Li Xuemei glanced at her eldest nephew and eldest niece who had not yet fallen asleep, shook her head, and said softly, "Wait a little longer." ”

Yan Yu sat back again, scratching his heart and liver, and his face was calm.

I finally managed to stay up until the big brother and big sister fell asleep.

The two moved away tacitly.

The two heads came together and looked at it for a long time.

Yan Yu was the first to ask: "How do you look at it...... It's not about making paper...... Like ...... Waste paper reuse? ”

Li Xuemei also felt the same way, and patiently looked at it from the beginning, and said affirmatively: "It is a method of washing and beating old paper into pulp and then processing it into paper, which looks very simple and should not be difficult to get started." ”

It is also written above, as long as you master the skills of scooping paper and baking paper.

The biggest expense is that he needs a wall of fire, and his family's newly built house has six full sides, and he can stick it on whatever side he wants.

Yan Yu deduced it carefully in her mind and found that it was the same as what her mother said, it was very simple.

Compared with the method of memorizing several processes and taking time to ferment and make paper, recycled paper is fast and labor-saving.

I just don't know if the used waste paper is good or not, so it's not cheap.

"I'm afraid the color of the paper made in this way is a little dark." Li Xuemei said.

Yan Yu: ......

"Therefore, if we make this paper, there is a high probability that it will not be sold at a high price."

She couldn't laugh or cry.

I'm afraid that by the time they make it, the toilet paper will be whiter than it.

As soon as Yan Lao Er came back, he heard such bad news.

"Why is it still recycled paper!" He hurriedly said: "It's not easy to sell, let's realize the freedom to use paper, then you can use it casually, but you can sell it...... It's worthless! ”

"Let's do it first, even if it's just to save money for practicing calligraphy." Li Xuemei said.

Yan Yu agreed: "Yes, Dad, saving is earning."

You need it the most, think about the county school, Dad! ”

Yan Lao Er was stunned.

Suddenly found that he and this recycled paper is a good match, if you want to practice words quickly, you can't just write on the big stone on the ground, writing on the paper is the most feeling, and you can master the pen skills, good paper he is really reluctant, this waste paper reuse, no burden at all, use it casually.

"What more tools do you need?"

"Bamboo curtains for papermaking, flat wooden boards." Yan Yu thought about it, probably just these two things.

Yan Lao Er said: "Let's go back and try it with our household waste paper first, what do you say about washing paper?" ”

"Let's sew a pocket, tie the rope tightly, put it in the river, let the water wash it, it's easier than washing it ourselves." Yan Yu praised his wit.

Yan Lao Er lost most of his interest in making paper, and immediately found a replacement.

"Where's the bamboo slip for making sugar? What did you write? He asked wistfully.

Li Xuemei just picked up this bamboo slip and looked at it.

Hearing him ask, I wanted to laugh and said, "We all ate it when we were young, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to make ...... by myself."

Yan Yu's curiosity was also aroused.

Bright looked at her mother.

Li Xuemei: "Maltose." ”