After breakfast, before the Mo family was about to leave for the county seat, Han Shuxian walked over.

This time, Murong Qingyuan was faster than Mo Ziyun, and when Han Shuxian stepped into the room, he got up and stood up and greeted, "Uncle is here."

Mo Tingyu: "Sit in the house."

"I'll see if you've packed up? Let's go out too!" Han Shuxian said after entering the house.

"It's all right, I'm getting ready to go out." Song Nanzhi walked over and said.

"Then it's time for me to come, let's go, let's go together."

"Uncle, I'm not nervous, you don't have to send me." Murong Qingyuan.

"I know you're not nervous, it's definitely okay to pass the county exam with your current scores, and it just so happens that I have something to do and I'm going to the county, so I'm here with you."

No matter what Han Shuxian said, Murong Qingyuan thanked him, "Thank you, uncle." Look at the book

"Thank you, thank you, pack up and go!"

"Let's go!" Mo Ziyun stepped forward and took Han Shuxian's hand and repeated.

There is something just by the way, mainly to send him to the exam, by the way to the bookstore. On the way, Song Nanzhi carried the food she got up early in the morning and made it, and Mo Tingyu accompanied her.

Mo Ziyun pulled Han Shuxian, Mo Li pulled Mo Ziyun, and Murong Qingyuan walked on the other side of Han Shuxian.

"When answering, don't panic, there is absolutely enough time for you, and you need to review the questions carefully, and you can only answer after reading all the questions." Although this was said before today, when it came to the exam, Han Shuxian still inevitably nagged again.

Murong Qingyuan responded seriously, "I will carefully review the questions, and then answer them after clarifying the meaning of the questions, if you are not sure in the exam, leave it to the end to write, do it with confidence first, and then check it after doing it."

"Just remember." Later, I picked out some answering skills and advised.

When he arrived at the examination room, Han Shuxian didn't say more, Han Shuxian didn't say anything, and Mo Ziyun picked it up, "Brother Qingyuan, when you finish the exam, we can grow medicinal herbs."

"Good!"

"Brother Qingyuan, I'll help you plant!" Mo Li followed.

"Good!"

When I arrived at the door of the examination room, today's test delivery was at the end, Song Nanzhi handed the food box in his hand to Murong Qingyuan, "The meals are all packed, they are all light food, but they are all cold dishes, you will eat some of them, and I will make them for you in the evening."

Mo Ziyun saw that her grandmother was more worried than the exam, but comforted her grandmother, "Grandma, braised vegetables and mixed vegetables are originally to be eaten cold, the water is hot, if you want to eat hot, you can bubble the braised beef with water and eat it again."

Fortunately, Tong Sheng's test does not need to eat and live in the examination room, otherwise she is afraid that she will not be able to eat and sleep in the past few days for the county test.

Waiting for Murong Qingyuan to enter the examination room, Song Nanzhi said, "Shuxian, what else do you have to do?"

"I'm going to Brother Xie's bookstore." Han Shuxian replied.

"Then you go busy, let's go back first." After Song Nanzhi finished speaking, he beckoned Mo Ziyun again, "Wanyun, let's go back first."

"I want to go to the bookstore with my godfather."

"Your godfather has something to do, what are you going to do? Don't bother your godfather."

Han Shuxian glanced down at the baby who was holding his hand and didn't let go, "Auntie, just let her go with me, and we'll be back in a while."

Han Shuxian spoke, and Song Nanzhi had no choice but to follow her godfather, "Then you are not allowed to quarrel with your godfather."

"Don't worry, grandma, I'm sure I won't be arguing with my godfather."

After parting, Mo Ziyun asked, "Godfather, what are we going to do with Uncle Xie?"

"What do you say?" Han Shuxian did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Tell Uncle Xie that we have made paper, and if he buys paper in the future, he can come to us to buy it."

"Almost, although we haven't made a lot of it, but the paper is indeed made, and the main thing to go to today is to let him see our paper, even if he wants to buy us, it's not all to take care of our business, but our paper is better."

"It's called reciprocity." Mo Ziyun smiled

Return.

"Yes, it's mutually beneficial."

The two of them walked down the street, looking at the people talking and laughing on the street, as well as the dazzling array of goods, Han Shuxian lowered his head and asked, "Is there anything you want to buy?"

It is estimated that he is getting younger and his desire to shop has also decreased, Mo Ziyun shook his head, "No."

"If there's something you'd like to buy, tell me later."

"Okay."

Mo Ziyun didn't ask for it, but Han Shuxian took the initiative to buy a few oranges for Mo Ziyun, "This can be eaten and quenched thirst."

"Thank you, godfather."

After arriving at Xie Wenhua's bookstore, he was talking in the shop with people, when he saw Han Shuxian and Mo Ziyun coming, "Brother Han, Yunyun, you wait for me, it will be fine soon."

Han Shuxian said: "Don't worry, we don't have anything to do, after sending Qingyuan into the examination room, I walked around without anything, and I just saw you in the shop and came in to say hello."

"I want to make some tables and chairs for reading books in the shop, and I invited someone to measure the size today, and by the way, I will make an exhibition shelf." Xie Wenhua said, and after speaking, he ordered someone to take the two of them to the backyard to sit.

When Xie Wenhua accompanied the craftsman, Mo Ziyun and Xie Wenhua were drinking tea and eating oranges in the backyard.

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, Xie Wenhua walked over, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Mo Ziyun looked up at Xie Wenhua who walked over, "Uncle Xie, come and eat oranges, it's sweet."

"Good!" Xie Wenhua walked to the table where the two were sitting with a smile on his face and sat down.

After Xie Wenhua sat down, Mo Ziyun immediately handed the orange in his hand to Xie Wenhua, "Uncle Xie eat."

"Thank you, Wanyun."

The orange was peeled by Han Shuxian with a knife from someone in the shop, Xie Wenhua took it and peeled it and fed it to his mouth, and then the orange's proprietary sweetness filled his mouth, "It's so sweet!"

"*** dad bought it." Mo Ziyun didn't forget to show off again.

"Yes, what your godfather bought was sweet." Xie Wenhua said with a smile.

After a few jokes, waiting for the orange in Xie Wenhua's hand to finish eating,

"I'll show you something." Han Shuxian said as he opened the bamboo tube on the table and pulled out a white scroll from it.

"What is this?" Xie Wenhua didn't expect him to be able to make paper so quickly.

Han Shuxian slowly opened the paper roll, "What is the quality of this paper?"

"You're not really going to make paper, are you?" Xie Wenhua's face was full of surprise, how could this be possible? It's only been less than a month, so how did you make the paper?

"Uncle Xie, we call anything possible!" Mo Ziyun said with a smile, which also confirmed Xie Wenhua's guess.

"How is this possible? Although I don't know how paper is made, I also know that it will take at least half a year to make this paper, and you have only been in less than a month, how can you make it?" Even after listening to Mo Ziyun's words, Xie Wenhua still couldn't believe it.

"There happened to be a man in the village who used to work in a paper mill, and he knew how to make paper, and after he told us how to make it, we thought of some ways to save time, so we made this paper." Han Shuxian explained.

After Han Shuxian finished explaining, Mo Ziyun also said, "Uncle Xie, our paper is more delicate and stronger!" Such a good paper, someone has to praise it! The godfather must not be able to boast, only he will be the princess.

Mo Ziyun thought that her godfather would not boast, but she thought about it. When her words fell, Han Shuxian said, "Not only is the paper stronger, but the handwriting will not fade even if it is damp, and the printed books will be preserved longer."

Xie Wenhua had already taken the paper in Han Shuxian's hand, as Wan Wan said, the texture was delicate and even, and it was pulled at both ends, it was tough enough, and it was indeed strong.

"How are you going to set the price of this paper?" How can you not use such a good paper? Xie Wenhua didn't have to think about it at all, and decided to change all the paper used in the future to the paper in his hand now.

"Isn't this here to ask you, Brother Han? We haven't done this business either, Brother Han, you help out of the business

Meaning, let's see what price is appropriate." Han Shuxian asked Xie Wenhua for advice, but without waiting for Xie Wenhua to answer, he immediately added: "If Brother Xie thinks that our paper is suitable in the future and wants to use it as our paper instead, we will always lower the price of takeaway, and we will definitely give Brother Xie the lowest price."

"I'm relieved to have your words." Xie Wenhua said with a relaxed face, and then talked about the price of the paper he bought, "Your paper is better than the best paper in my shop, and the price is naturally more expensive, a hundred and forty yuan is not expensive, of course, I just said it according to the price I usually bought, and the specific price has to be calculated according to your cost."

"If the papermaking materials used are more expensive and the production process is relatively high, the price will definitely have to rise a little more."

"Thank you, brother, it's just that I can't estimate the price yet, and it's still in the trial stage, and when it is officially started, I will write down all the consumption of papermaking, so that the cost can be calculated later.

"Don't worry, the paper will definitely sell well." Xie Wenhua affirmed.

After coming out of Xie Wenhua's shop, the two of them were also more confident, "Godfather, should we rebuild the workshop and then make paper, or produce a small amount first." Small quantities can be produced anywhere.

"Let's think about how we can quickly break up a large piece of wood, and then talk about anything else."

Belch!

How did I forget about this big thing! That's a big job! Even if you don't have to grind the wood to the same fine dust as it is now, at least it has to be in small pieces, how do you get that?

Mo Ziyun was running his brain at high speed, but in the end, all he could think of was to use the saw to cut the wood into small pieces first, and it was definitely unrealistic to want to make it all into small pieces, and then use an axe to chop it into small pieces like wood.

Not to mention how small it can be chopped, just finding someone to chop it is also a very time-consuming process.