120 Han Shuxian's double standard
After hearing the voice, the three people in the courtyard turned behind them at the same time, and when they saw Han Shuxian, the three of them shouted at the same time, "Dad." "Godfather."
Han Qiulu not only grinned and shouted at Han Shuxian, but also dragged Mo Ziyun's hand towards Han Shuxian. Seeing Han Qiulu running over, Han Shuxian walked in front of Han Qiulu in a few hurried steps, and picked her up again.
"Flowey." After Han Qiulu arrived in Han Shuxian's arms, he stretched out his hand to his head and touched the garland he was wearing.
Looking at the garland on the little girl's head, Han Shuxian's face was loving, "Who made such a beautiful garland for our Lulu?"
Han Qiulu looked at Mo Ziyun, "Sister."
"We are not only smart, but also ingenious." Han Shuxian looked at Mo Ziyun and praised.
After listening to Han Shuxian's praise, Mo Ziyun shook the thread in her hand a little proudly, and then shouted, "Godfather, look." With a shout, a butterfly fluttered in front of her.
Han Shuxian was just concentrating on the little girl in his arms, and only then did he see the flying butterfly, and then Mo Ziyun said ostentatiously: "Godfather, this is a live kite we caught, we can fly by ourselves without us putting it, and we also caught a lot of grasshoppers and dragonflies, it's fun."
Looking at the excitement on Mo Ziyun's face, as well as the mud on her dress and shoes, and even the little hands she was holding were stained with a lot of mud, Han Shuxian's mouth was also stained with a smile, this is what a child should look like, just play like this! "If you like it, I'll catch a few more tomorrow."
"Hmm!" Mo Ziyun nodded heavily, and then looked at Han Chunlin with a happy face, "Brother Chunlin, I have to catch butterflies tomorrow, butterflies are beautiful."
With Mo Ziyun's words, Han Chunlin nodded hurriedly and responded, "Okay, I'll help you catch butterflies tomorrow."
Han Shuxian then looked at Han Chunlin, looking at the strings of grasshoppers under his feet, as well as the butterflies and dragonflies flying in his hands, the most eye-catching thing was the mud on his body, he didn't need to ask him if he could play with his heart, this mud was the best answer. I'm afraid that he rolled around in the ground, if it weren't for the joy he was having with Wan Yun, he would have to screw his ears off and suppress the fire rising in his heart, which really can't be worry-free at all! put down Han Qiulu and said to Han Chunlin, "Come and watch my sister, I have something to say to your sister."
Han Chunlin, who had escaped, said "oh" and walked to Han Qiulu's side, thinking that Sister Wanyun just wanted to take her sister to show her mother the garland, "Let's go, let's go show my mother Huahua."
"Well, show my mother Huahua." Han Qiulu responded.
When the two brothers and sisters walked towards the stove room, Han Shuxian also took Mo Ziyun to the study. After coming to the study, Han Shuxian took out the envelope in his arms, then opened the envelope again, and took out the document handed to him by Xie Wenhua from inside, "Look at it!"
Mo Ziyun took it and asked, "What is this?"
"Take a look first!" Han Shuxian did not reply.
Mo Ziyun opened the folded paper and looked at it from beginning to end, the more she looked back, the more surprised she became, and only after reading it did she look up at Han Shuxian, the meaning of it could be understood, that is, Moyun Bookstore used the movable type printing she said to print books, and the printed books in the future would give her a layer of dividends, but she never told Uncle Xie about it, and looked at Han Shuxian, "Did my godfather tell Uncle Xie the method I thought of printing books?"
Han Shuxian nodded, "Your Uncle Xie has always been thinking about improving printing, and your method just allows him to solve the engraving problem and save time." Then he explained: "Although the profits of this layer seem to be small now, as long as you use movable type printing, your Uncle Xie's bookstore will soon surpass other bookstores and become the No. 1 bookstore in Dafeng, and even this layer will have a lot of profits in the future."
Mo Ziyun wanted to jump up and sing a song happily, she originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to talk to Uncle Xie about movable type printing in the future, but she didn't expect her godfather to directly help her negotiate, this is simply her own father, no matter how excited she is, she still has to pretend not to understand on her face, "Godfather, what is the bonus?"
Han Shuxian was dumbfounded, he thought that Wan Wan was smart, so he understood everything, but he didn't expect it at all
She would ask this question, and then look at her little hands covered with mud, and then laughed happily, and she didn't think she was dirty, so she picked up the mud doll, "The bonus is silver money, and after the godfather printed the movable type you said to Uncle Xie, you Uncle Xie said that this method can make him earn more money, so he also wants to give you silver, and if you earn ten taels, you will share one tael, and if you earn one hundred taels, you will share ten taels."
Mo Ziyun began to show her cleverness again at this time, "If you earn a thousand taels, give me a hundred taels, and if you earn ten thousand taels, give me a thousand taels." After imagining that she would have a steady stream of income immediately, Mo Ziyun's already ruddy little face was now as red as a big apple.
"yes, that's how it works." Han Shuxian said, and then took the paperwork in Mo Ziyun's hand and folded it and put it in the envelope, "Let me put this first, I'll send it to your grandmother later, and then tell them about it."
"Well, thank you, godfather." Mo Ziyun responded, I wanted to make money by printing and copying books on wax paper, but the wax paper printing has not yet come out, but let the movable type printing technology make money for itself first, but the wax paper printing is faster, and there can be different fonts, even if you want a flower can be engraved on the wax paper and printed down, thinking of wax paper printing, and want to ask about the ink, but I think that if the godfather inquires, he will definitely tell himself, and if he doesn't say it, he must not have heard. He put the wax paper aside and said, "Then can I go back and talk to my grandmother quietly?"
"Yes, just tell your grandma about it, and don't say anything about the others." Han Shuxian admonished.
"Hmm." Mo Ziyun nodded in response, and then jumped and ran outside the study. In the future, grandma will no longer have to work hard to make money, and it is not right to think about it for a while, during this time, luncheon meat still has to go to the county to continue to sell, otherwise how to create a grand plan for luncheon meat, it will be hard for a while, and when the godfather and godmother build a luncheon meat workshop, grandma will not have to sell luncheon meat.
Mo Ziyun, who had returned home, hurriedly ran to the stove room, shouting as she ran, "Grandma, is the meal ready? I'm hungry!" Let's be a child today!
Song Nanzhi heard Mo Ziyun's business from a distance, "Okay, okay!" I am afraid that if I agree a little later, my baby granddaughter will be hungrier.
The Mo family's meals are simple, just like the Han family, they have to copy two dishes and cook a soup. But today I ate better, Song Nanzhi steamed a pot of dried white rice, and cut a piece of pork sent by Li Youcai and fried it in the cabbage, not only fried cabbage with meat, but also cut a small plate of luncheon meat made first today.
After Mo Ziyun shouted, Song Nanzhi, who was still continuing to stir the meat foam, immediately put down the chopsticks, took the bowl and walked to the stove to prepare to scoop rice, and after finishing it, he said to Mo Tingyu who was burning the fire under the stove: "This pot is ready, wait for the rice to be eaten and then steam, Wan Wan is hungry, eat first."
Mo Tingyu said, "Okay, this pot will be ready soon."
Mo Tingyu turned over again after lying in bed for less than two moments at noon, first sharpened two large handfuls of bamboo sticks, and then came to the stove room on crutches to help light the fire.
When Mo Ziyun came, Song Nanzhi was scooping up food when he saw Mo Ziyun running in, turned his head to look at Mo Ziyun who was covered in mud, and didn't blame it at all, but asked with a smile, "What is this doing?" What a muddy mess!"
"Brother Chunlin and I caught grasshoppers in the field, but it was fun." Mo Ziyun replied, and after answering, she whispered, "Grandpa, I have good news for you."
Song Nanzhi saw the mystery on her face and teased, "What's the good news? Have you found a treasure?"
Mo Ziyun continued to whisper: "I came up with a good way to print words, and my godfather told Uncle Xie of the county bookstore about this good method, Uncle Xie said that this method is very good, and he can print a lot of books, and he also said that the books printed in the future will give me a layer of dividends." After briefly talking about the bookstore's dividends, he also said what Han Shuxian said that he couldn't let others know, "Godfather also said that he can't let others know about it for the time being."
Although Mo Ziyun said it, the two of them still didn't understand, what is the method of printing books, why haven't they heard it before? Mo Tingyu was burning the fire with his injured leg, but after listening to Mo Ziyun's words, he put a handful of firewood into the stove and stood up with a cane, walked out and asked, "What is the method of printing books?" Why haven't I heard of you?"
Mo Ziyun thought that his godfather would come to explain in a while anyway, so he didn't say anything, and said, "It's just that you don't have to engrave a lot of words every time when you print books."
How can someone who has never read a book know how to print a book! Mo Ziyun's explanation was equivalent to no explanation, Mo Tingyu was still blind, and said, "Wanyun, I and your grandmother don't understand the lettering, but although we don't have any money, we can't ask for other people's money in vain!"
Mo Ziyun also pretended not to understand, "Godfather said that it was my good method, so he gave the money. The godfather also said that he would come later."
The two elders looked at their granddaughter and didn't understand very much, so they didn't ask her anymore, and after asking more, she said that she couldn't understand it, so it was better to ask Shuxian later.
"Okay, I'll ask you what's going on with your godfather later, you go wash your hands and eat right away." Mo Tingyu said, and after speaking, he jumped two steps to sit down under the stove and continued to burn the fire.
Han Shuxian came counting the time, sat down for a while after eating, and counted the time, it is estimated that the Mo family also finished eating before getting up and walking towards the Mo family. When he came to the Mo family, he first tested Murong Qingyuan and Li Linsong, and after the test, he said to Murong Qingyuan: "When I go back in a while, you will follow Wanyun to listen to the class, and it will be the same in the future."
Murong Qingyuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and thanked, "Thank you, uncle, Qingyuan will definitely listen carefully to his uncle's teachings."
Han Shuxian nodded and said, "Take them all out, I have something to talk about with your grandparents." glanced at Mo Ziyun, who wanted to stay in the house, "Wan Yun also went out."
Mo Ziyun didn't expect to be called out, but she still obediently responded, "Okay." At the time, he pulled Li Linsong beside him: "Eucalyptus, go out and play."
After waiting for the baby in the house to leave, Han Shuxian said, "Uncle Mo, aunt, did Wan Wan tell you about the bookstore?"
Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi both nodded and said, "Said." Song Nanzhi also added, "I'll talk about it when I come back."
After Song Nanzhi added, Mo Tingyu continued: "Your aunt and I are illiterate, and we don't understand what Wan Wan said, what she said she thought of a way to print books, and the bookstore wants to give her dividends, no matter what the method is, she can't collect money."
Han Shuxian took out the envelope in his sleeve, and then took the paperwork out of it, "Wan Yun has come up with a way to print the book quickly, no matter who uses this method, it can save time and money than the original printing book. The bookstore where Wan Yun copied books was a friend of mine, and he had been thinking about printing books faster, and it just so happened that Wan Wan came up with a good idea, and after I told him about this method, he said that he was willing to give Wan Wan a layer of dividends in the future, and he would treat it as a way for Wan Wan to use this method to enter the dry shares of his bookstore."
Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi understood this time, and understood and understood, but how could it be so valuable? Mo Tingyu said, "Shuxian, I know that you love Wanyun, but you can't let your friends suffer for the sake of Wanyun."
Han Shuxian smiled: "He is suffering, he can't wait to lift us up to the sky now." But then he said, "You know this, so don't say anything outside, he will send the money every month on time, otherwise it will spread out, and it will not be good for Yunyun."
I was afraid that they would not know why it would be unfavorable to Wan Wan, so he explained: "You and I can only know how smart you are, and if you are too smart, people will think that you are more intelligent and close to demons, and even if we want to protect Wan Wan, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect it."
Where did the two dare to say anything, so frightened that Mo Tingyu didn't want the bookstore's dividends on the spot, and said, "We don't want to count this layer of dividends, you tell your friend, this method should be thought up by him." Chinese Net
Han Shuxian didn't expect that for the sake of Wan Yun, they didn't even want the money they had in hand, although Wan Wan didn't have parents, but having such a grandmother was luckier than many children with parents, and comforted: "You can rest assured that the shopkeeper of the bookstore will definitely not go out to talk about it and affect his business, but you also have to pay more attention, whether it is the matter of printing books, or some methods that Wan Wan has come up with from time to time, don't say anything if you can."
The two of them were relieved, they never thought that it was not a good thing to be very smart, Song Nanzhi hurriedly said: "We don't talk about Wanyun when we go out in the future, and I will also let Wanyun go out less."
That's okay, Han Shuxian said, "It's okay." It's just that
What Han Shuxian didn't expect was that he was now here to tell the Mo family about sharing dividends and making money, and when he turned around, his wife also told him about making money.