Song Nanzhi also wanted to buy a kitchen knife, but a kitchen knife cost more than 100 yuan, which is a lot of money. Although I made some money today, I bought more than ten catties of meat, and the money I earned has not been heated up and all of it has been used out, and then I have to take more than 100 Wen out to buy a knife, Song Nanzhi is heartbroken when he thinks about it, so he thinks that he will not buy it for the time being today, and if he wants to buy it for two more days, it is not too late to buy it after making more money, "Yesterday I ground all the red lotus powder is left, and it is estimated that it can be used today, and the red lotus is not in a hurry today, go back and chop the meat first, there is not much meat, and it will be chopped in a while, and then cut some red lotus when the meat is chopped, and it will be used." and sell kitchen knives in two days."

Listening to Song Nanzhi's clear arrangement of the use of the kitchen knife, Mo Ziyun could only sigh in her heart, knowing that she was reluctant, but just like her arrangement, she only used to chop the meat today, and there was enough time, and it was okay to cut the red lotus after the meat was chopped, and a knife was enough, so she responded with a smile: "Well, buy a knife in two days, grandma can remember to buy it then."

"Remember, remember." Song Nanzhi Road.

Mo Tingyu had already looked at the road outside the courtyard, not only looking, but also sitting on the threshold in front of the house and waiting. I sat at the door and waited for almost a quarter of an hour, and finally heard a little noise.

After listening to the sound from afar, Mo Tingyu took the crutches placed next to him and slowly propped himself up, and after standing up, he walked out a few steps with the crutches, but fortunately he didn't let him wait any longer, and after standing for a while, he saw Song Nanzhi walking back with a few babies. I couldn't hide my excitement, but I was afraid that it wouldn't be sold, and I didn't dare to ask directly, for fear that the old woman and the baby would be unhappy, so I just said, "I thought you should come back soon." There wasn't much meat, and I thought they wouldn't be delayed for long. Then he said, "I've finished the meal, wash your hands and eat."

It was almost noon when Song Nanzhi went out with a few babies, thinking that they were afraid that they would be too hungry when they came back, so he went to the stove room to cook with a cane, and when they came back, they could eat, so as not to wait for the old woman to come back before cooking, and they would have to wait for a while.

Song Nanzhi heard him say that the rice was ready, and blamed, "Your leg is not good, what kind of cooking are you cooking, isn't it the same when we come back and cook it ourselves."

Mo Tingyu smiled: "Cooking is not a heavy job, it is just to change places to sit, I took a bench and sat on my legs."

The meal was ready, Song Nanzhi didn't say much, it was also noon, and the babies were hungry, so he looked at Li Linyu, who was bouncing and playing all the way all the way, either picking up stones to play, or pulling a handful of grass to play with in his hands, in short, he was not idle for a moment, "Eucalyptus, hurry up and wash your hands with your eldest brother, and we will eat immediately." Later, he said to Li Linsong, "Take my brother to wash his hands, and after washing, he will eat."

said that he asked a few babies to wash their hands, and they also went to the stove room, preparing to put the meat in the back basket in the stove room and clean it up after eating, and when they arrived at the stove room, Song Nanzhi, who had put the meat, washed his hands and took the bowl on the board and went to scoop the rice.

The rice is still porridge, but Mo Tingyu fried a cabbage to eat. When he had scooped it, he shouted, "Come and eat." After shouting, except for Li Linyu and Mo Ziyun, the other three came. Although Mo Ziyun and Li Linyu did not serve rice, their meals were served by Murong Qingyuan and Li Linsong, and Mo Li, including Mo Tingyu's rice.

After the food was served, Mo Tingyu asked, "I thought it would take you a while to come back, but I didn't expect to come back so quickly."

Song Nanzhi picked up the bowl and took a sip of gruel before saying, "Our luncheon meat is so delicious, it will be sold out in a while, and there are still people who want to buy it later, but unfortunately they are finished, I asked him to come back tomorrow, I knew that I would buy more meat this morning."

Ever since Song Nanzhi took a few babies to the county seat, he has been thinking about whether he can buy it? Fortunately, they were all sold, and he turned his head to look at Mo Ziyun with a loving face, "Our Yunyun is smart, and the luncheon meat we came up with is delicious, everyone must like to eat it."

Mo Ziyun showed a smug expression, "That's me, I'm the smartest." After saying this, I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Today, I made one hundred and sixty-eight wen, and I used the money I earned to sell twelve catties of meat back, and when I finish eating, I will chop the meat first, and I will go early tomorrow morning when it is ready." Song Nanzhi said while eating.

"I'll go

Chop, you're all tired from being out there for a day, and I'm idle anyway, just looking for something to do." Z.br>

Where will Song Nanzhi let Mo Tingyu chop the meat again, "After eating, you will go to bed to rest for a while, and then cut some bamboo skewers after resting, and use them when you taste luncheon meat for guests tomorrow."

After eating, Mo Ziyun went back to the house to rest as usual, and only after resting could she teach the children in the village. It's just lying on the bed and not falling asleep for a while, looking at the room is still the same as when it was first picked up, the same home with four walls. Looking at the empty house, I thought that the luncheon meat business was now done, and as long as there was an income every day, grandma could open her hand holding the money bag a little, and the family could gradually add some things. Unlike now, even if you have a certain amount of money at home, you are still reluctant to use it.

Now wait for the godfather to find out about the ink, if you can find out the ink, you can earn a lot of silver money with wax paper printing, and even if you don't get much money for luncheon meat, you don't have to worry about not having money to add some things to the house, and replace some old furniture with new ones, and this house, although the small green brick house is also good in the village, but it is still good to miss the house in the previous life, and when you have money, not to mention rebuilding the house, but you must repaint the house.

Wrong! It's not whitewash, although the lime wall looks white, but the dust falling from the lime is not less than the small green tile house now, and when I have money, I will paste the walls of the house with light blue cloth. Thinking about the decoration of the house in the previous life, when the decoration master strongly recommended the wall cloth, he said a lot of benefits of wall cloth, but he didn't expect that he would think about pasting a layer of wall cloth in the house without being introduced, and he also wanted a 1.8 meter big bed, and he could roll on the bed as he wanted.

If you want to say that in this house, the only thing I can think is that there is a layer of stone slabs on the ground, otherwise it is like the muddy floor of other people's houses in the village, if the house leaks rain, I am afraid that I can slip people to the ground and hurt them at home.

Mo Ziyun was thinking about the good dream brought by wax paper printing at home, and Han Shuxian was also running around for this wax paper printing. After having a lot of lunch at the academy, Han Shuxian left the academy and came to Xie Wenhua's bookstore. walked all the way, and after coming to the bookstore, the child did not report, and directly took the person to the hall in the backyard, and then went to report to Xie Wenhua.

After Xie Wenhua came to the hall, he hurriedly ordered someone to pour tea, "How can you have time to come to my bookstore?"

Han Shuxian didn't immediately ask about the ink, but asked about another thing first, "How are those words engraved?"

Speaking of lettering, Xie Wenhua was grateful again, and remembered that when Wan Wan first came to the store, he said, "Why don't you carve some words and prepare!" She obviously said it, but she still laughed at her little people don't understand, think about her own out of the bookstore has been open for two years, so far in addition to the store in addition to the book sales are acceptable, but this printing thing, there is still no progress, this is not much confidence to stick to it, but never thought that he could have such good luck, movable type printing, this is a lot of heart, in the future when you encounter a good book, you want to print it immediately, no longer have to wait for someone to engrave it before you can print!

Xie Wenhua is happy to have movable type printing at the same time, and he is also anxious to print the finished product The effect is not perfect, but this thing is not immediately anxious, it is better to carve out more words to be used earlier, and replied: "I have already asked people to carve some out, and I put together a version in the first half of the day to try it, it is very easy to use, but the ink matter has not been solved yet!"

Han Shuxian is very happy that the problem he is encountering now is the same as his, "When the people in the village made trouble in the hospital, I didn't ask people to write a note."

Of course Xie Wenhua knew about this, for the sake of Yun Yun's bullying, he and Liu Yuan also went to Green Bay Village to support Wan Yun, I don't know how he brought it up now, nodded and responded, "But what are they doing again?"

Han Shuxian waved his hand, "If they dare to make trouble, I will really invite them to taste the food in prison." Later, he said, "Regardless of their business, after the note was written, I asked them to press a handprint, and when I pressed the handprint, I obviously saw that their hands were covered with red ink, but when it fell on the paper, it did not leach out of the fingers at all."

Xie Wenhua did not show joy after hearing this

He said, "Even if I can buy more ink to use, but if I have to print so many books and how much ink I have to use, will I still make any money?"

Han Shuxian glanced at Xie Wenhua with disdain, "Are you stupid? You can't inquire about the practice of printing clay, I don't really want to print clay, I don't want mud, as long as the water can print the words."

Xie Wenhua looked at Han Shuxian and asked in disbelief, "Did you come up with this or did you come up with it?"

Han Shuxian glanced at Xie Wenhua, "You think everyone is as stupid as you, and a book that has been printed for almost two years has not been printed yet!" Although it was proposed to use the ink to print, it was proposed by the ink without adding mud, and he continued: "You ask people to find a few people who can make ink and come back, and let them think of changing the ink of printing, removing the cinnabar from the ink, and printing with only the ink of the ink."

"Ink!" Xie Wenhua repeated, his mind also recalled the handprints he had pressed in the past, and after thinking about it, he found that there was no edge of his finger pressing, "Okay, I'll send someone to find it in a while."

After talking about the ink, Han Shuxian reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, and after taking a sip, he asked again, "Have you considered the plan you told you before?"

Xie Wenhua said with a smile: "If I didn't clearly know the relationship between you and your younger siblings, just because you care more about Wanyun now than you care about Chunlin and their siblings, I would think that Wanyun is your biological daughter in Waihe Life!"

Han Shuxian had the urge to splash the teacup in his hand on the person opposite, and after taking another sip of tea, he said slowly: "Isn't she my daughter now, don't I think more about her as a father, can you still take advantage of her as an outsider."

"The surname Han, who is an outsider? She also calls me uncle!" Xie Wenhua said hurriedly.

"I don't want to think about why she just called you uncle? It's not for the sake of my name." Han Shuxian still said without hurrying.

Xie Wenhua was speechless, it was really possible for Wan Yun to shout his uncle under his name, otherwise he would have shouted at random uncle, he was older than Han Shuxian, so he called himself uncle, it can be seen that Han Shuxian has long been like a father in his heart, "Yes, I really owe Mr. Han the blessing that I have such a well-behaved, smart and blessed niece as Yun Yun."

Han Shuxian replied solemnly: "Well, you're welcome."