Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and peaceful days pass by in a flash......

In the past ten days, Jiang Mo has rarely gone to Tianxiaju, and only Zheng Xiaofeng has discussed with Zuixianlou about teaching cooking and providing kitchen utensils.

Jiang Mo and Ding Cheng were mixed in the paper mill every day, and Zheng Xiaofeng would also take the time to take a look at it at first, but Jiang Mo was just concentrating on studying the paper, and there was nothing to communicate with Jiang Mo at all, so he probably figured out the time when Jiang Mo was about to leave before appearing in front of Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo didn't notice Zheng Xiaofeng, and always thought that she was often with her.

Because he only has paper in his eyes, although it is not as simple as he imagined, but it also feels very interesting.

In the first five or six days, the dried paper either cannot be formed, or it is very thick, rough and easily fragile......

But just two days ago, the paper, which had been able to dry, looked soft and rough, but it was already relatively thin and not easy to break, but it was easy to spread out when writing with a brush.

Jiang Mo felt that he was very close to success, and even had a sense of joy that he had achieved something after hard work.

But today, on the tenth day of Jiang Mo's return to calm, on September 29, the cold wind had already begun to blow the leaves.

Jiang Mo hurried to the paper mill in a hurry, his land was already in need of sheds more and more, otherwise those vegetables would indeed be frozen.

But at this time, Jiang Mo kept looking at the new paper, it was still not thin enough, and it was very soft, and it was written in a wool test, and it was also pasted, and the most important thing was that the toughness and light transmittance were very poor, and it could not be made into oil paper at all.

He became more and more anxious, and even unconsciously endured the pain, thinking about whether there was a detailed papermaking process in his mind. Although I feel that I can touch a lot of textual information, I can't seem to find the right one.

At this time, a teenager looked at the paper written by Jiang Mo seriously, and said to Jiang Mo: "The problem with this paper is not in the steps, there should be something to add to make the ink not easy to disperse!" ”

Jiang Mo looked at the child with a surprised face, his appearance was delicate and tall, his eyes were bright, he didn't look like a peasant worker, he nodded and said: "This kind of paper is highly absorbent, it needs to be compacted and improved hydrophobicity, add some talcum powder to try, it's almost successful." What is your name? ”

"Liu An" The little boy replied, and immediately drove to the workers again, "Childe said to add talcum powder!" ”

Shopkeeper Ding added: "Mr. Zheng's private school's child, special skin, not easy to learn, but very smart, helped a lot here, observation and memory are very good, if it weren't for him, it might take a long time to make it like this!" ”

Jiang Mo touched the paper and smiled, as if he had thought of something and forgot the child: "But keep the production records of this kind of paper, try to improve the softness, and then deal with the taste." Cotton pulp for softness may be better.... Is there cotton now? ”

Shopkeeper Ding didn't know why, but he also shook his head, and just asked, "Why do you still produce this?" ”

Jiang Mo smiled: "You can use it as toilet paper and wipe your buttocks.... You can send some points to the world, and it will be softer and more comfortable in the future... You can also wipe your mouth as a disposable paper..."

"This? Isn't the cost a little too high? Shopkeeper Ding asked.

Jiang Mo thought for a while, as of now, the paper mill only has expenses and no income, "Then sell it to the emperor's relatives first!" ”

Shopkeeper Ding nodded.

Jiang Mo suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "No cotton yet?" But has the Western Regions been opened? Are there any merchants? ”

Shopkeeper Ding was even more puzzled: "There are already a lot of merchants from the Western Regions!" ”

"Miss Ding?"

"Miss Zheng?"

"Xiaofeng~"

Jiang Mo shouted excitedly, and Shopkeeper Ding hurriedly grabbed Jiang Mo and shouted, "Jiang Gongzi, Miss Zheng didn't come, it is estimated that she will be back later!" ”

"It's too late, come here, I'm going to live in the world!" Jiang Mo immediately rushed out of the paper mill, called the guards and rushed to the Tianxia residence.

……

Coincidentally, it didn't take long for Zheng Xiaofeng to come and ask the same question: "Jiang Gongzi?" What about Jiang Moren? ”

shouted a few times and no one answered, and asked the shopkeeper Ding: "Uncle Ding, where is Jiang Gongzi?" ”

Ding Cheng said with an innocent face, "He seems to have gone to Tianxiaju to look for you, and I asked him to come later...... He looked anxious...... Didn't meet on the road? ”

Zheng Xiaofeng frowned and stomped his feet, and Liuli said for him: "Can't this guy wait a little longer?" ”

......

Luoyang City, the world lives.

Jiang Mo hurriedly rushed into Tianxiaju, and after several circles in Tianxiaju, he didn't see Zheng Xiaofeng's people.

Jiang Mo shouted Ding Ling, but it was a girl at the front desk who answered.

I saw that Jiao Jian leaned against the front desk with a bewitching face, and was laughing with the real Ding Ling at the front desk: "At that time, Miss and Jiang Gongzi were in a hurry, thanks to my eloquence, I was able to turn the tide and make the world famous......"

Zhen Ding Ling hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jiang Gongzi!" You're looking for a young lady, right? She's out of town! ”

This Ding Ling girl dresses and speaks a little similar to Zheng Xiaofeng, she is about seventeen or eighteen years old, she looks one or two years younger than Zheng Xiaofeng, but she is a little shorter, but her breasts are very plump, although she is dressed very tightly, she makes Jiao Jian always stare at it.

It should be that Zheng Xiaofeng once dressed and spoke according to Ding Ling, so that Jiang Mo and many others did not recognize him as a big noble girl at a glance.

Jiao Jian also politely bowed his hand: "Jiang Gongzi? ”

Jiang Mo joked: "Teasing other girls again? Are you obsessed with the name Ding Ling? ”

"Huh? You...... Like Miss? "This Ding Ling's blinking eyes are also very clever and smart.

"Childe is joking, haha" Jiao Jian smiled awkwardly and said in a panic: "Childe, don't dare to talk nonsense, Miss, I don't dare to climb high......"

Jiang Mo nodded very sincerely and solemnly: "Well, you don't dare to know your identity at this time, just go to the Qinglou and touch the glass girl..."

Before the ass could be spoken, Jiao Jian immediately covered Jiang Mo's mouth and said in his ear: "Childe, don't harm me, I have an image now, and besides, I didn't treat Miss Ding well, so I was very serious......"

"Alright, do me a favor!"

Ding Ling glanced at the obscene Jiao Jian with disgust, but she actually stretched her brows and said with a smile: "You are really a hooligan.......

Jiang Mo and Jiao Jian had black lines on their faces.

"What do you command?"

"Ask Hu Shang if there is such a plant: the buds are milky white, and after flowering, they gradually turn dark red, and of course the flowers are white, red and yellow, which is very beautiful."

"What flowers? Send Miss? ”

Jiang Mo smiled and replied, "Cotton!" ”