The length of the tray is about the same as that of the bamboo slips, and the size of the characters is smaller than the words engraved on the bamboo slips.

"Thank you Lady Hong for your concern, it's okay!" Han Zhong arched his hand in the face of Hong Lianshuo's concern, and said slightly respectfully.

"I made some honeysuckle, clear the liver and eyes, Ming'er brought it to you, make tea and drink." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with warm eyes and said.

"No, no, your kindness old slave understands." Han Zhong waved his hand uncomfortably.

"Yes, yes, you look at the bloodshot in your eyes." Han Baohu replied with a smile.

Hong Lianshuo pursed his lips when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's good to soak wild chrysanthemums in water, but they haven't bloomed yet, so let's pick more in autumn." He looked at him with a straight face and said, "There are only three or five thousand words of commonly used words, so you must protect your eyes." ”

"Old slave, thank you Mrs. Hong." Han Zhong bowed slightly.

"No need to be polite." Hong Lianshuo raised his hand slightly and looked at him and said.

Han Zhong straightened up, his gaze fell on her and said, "It's not difficult to engrave this word?" How do you print it? The yarn was so soft that it rolled up at the slightest carelessness. ”

"You say this?" Han Baohu scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he remembered, "With an embroidered bandage, snap ...... If you press it on it, it will be printed. ”

"This works." Han Zhong smiled and nodded hurriedly.

There is no shortage of yarn and silk in the Shi family, and they don't feel that it is wrong, and even take it for granted, and the cloth in the treasury in that house is piled up.

"No, no, the cost of yarn is too high, and we are not the main producer of silk." Hong Lianshuo's clear eyes looked at him and shook his head slightly.

"What's that for?" Han Baohu was in trouble when he heard this.

"Use paper!" Hong Lianshuo looked at them with deep and upright eyes and said, Now that Li Changfu and them are there, it is possible to continue to improve the papermaking process.

"It's a hassle to make, and the cost is actually not low." Han Baohu frowned lightly and looked at her and said, "The paper is fragile, and the cost of manufacturing is not low, it is easy to break when used, and it is not used, and the yarn is more convenient." ”

"But the materials for making paper are all over the mountains and can be found everywhere, and this yarn is not good." Hong Lianshuo reminded him with a light flash in his dark eyes when he heard this.

"Uh......" Han Baohu pursed his lips when he heard this, and immediately changed his words, "There are so many of us, if everyone has it, then let's use paper!" ”

Hong Lianshuo pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, "Papermaking Li Changfu is very familiar with the process, gather the brothers, train it, and you can get started." ”

"Okay!" Hearing this, Han Baohu nodded and said.

"When the paper comes out, how about we try it?" The smile in Hong Lianshuo's eyes was brighter than the sun in the sky, "Don't bother you, I'm leaving." ”

Han Zhong hurriedly bowed his hand, "Congratulations to Mrs. Hong." ”

Hong Lianshuo moved his mouth when he heard the words, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, let him be!

"I'll send you!" Han Baohu looked at her with brown eyes and said.

"No, no." Hong Lianshuo waved his hand and politely declined him, "I know the way." ”

"Then go slowly!" Han Baohu clenched his hands into fists and arched his hand.

"I'm leaving." Hong Lianshuo waved at the two of them and turned to leave.

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Han Baohu and Han Zhong watched Hong Lianshuo go farther and farther away, turned a corner, and disappeared in front of them.

Han Baohu looked back at Han Zhong and said, "Uncle Zhong really doesn't bother to tell the truth. ”

"It doesn't cost." Han Zhong shook his head with a smile and said.

Han Baohu lifted his pants, sat on the pony, and beckoned to him, "Sit, sit down and talk." ”