Su Qingluan listened to Mu Xingzhi's words and glared at him fiercely.

Mu Xingzhi's expression was very innocent, as if asking: "What are you staring at me for", Su Qingluan snorted: "You are pretending to be confused, right?" ”

Glancing at the door, she still had some scruples, and lowered her voice: "After all, is this a matter of tax rate?" The tax burden of 100 people is pressed on 10 people, and it is no wonder that people are not crushed to death. ”

Judging from the overall living standard of Huaxi Village before the crossing, even if it was not crushed to death, it was crushed half to death.

Su Qingluan waved his hand irritably: "This kind of thing is too complicated, I don't bother to think about it, it's something that those big people should worry about." As long as these folks who are kind to my family can live a better life, at least they can survive this coming winter in peace, and then I will be content. ”

She can't control other things and doesn't want to care. She's just a peasant girl with a little bit of money now, and she can't afford to be so idle.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan was irritable and took a sip of tea.

Seeing this, Mu Xingzhi hurriedly raised his hand to stop: "Wait-"

"Poof——! It's late, and although the tea that Su Qingluan drank is not piping hot, it is also very hot. Suddenly, she felt that her entire mouth was hot and numb, and a layer of skin had fallen off her tongue and upper teeth, which made her inhale.

Mu Xingzhi shook the bell outside, and after a while, Songbo came in. Mu Xingzhi instructed: "Let's bring some ice water." ”

Song Bo looked at the water stains in front of Su Qingluan, and then looked at the way she gasped, and roughly knew what the reason was, just as he wanted to leave as promised, Su Qingluan hurriedly stopped him: "Song Bo is slow!" ”

Because her tongue was so painful, she couldn't help but put her tongue directly in the hanging position of her mouth, and it sounded a little slurred with a big tongue.

Su Qingluan couldn't care about his funny appearance, endured the pain and said in a series of ways: "If there is a tool that can be weighed, can you please help me weigh two coins of salt and put it in two catties of water?" If it's too little to weigh, it's okay to increase it according to the proportion, as long as it's this ratio. ”

Two coins of salt is ten grams, two catties of water is one kilogram, and the volume is almost 1,000 milliliters. In this way, it is almost possible to make a light saline with a concentration that is relatively close to normal saline. Compared with pure water, this light salt water will have a better effect on gargling and sterilization, and can promote the healing of scalded mouths faster.

However, because it is only a gargle and not an injection, it does not need to be configured so strictly according to the concentration ratio of normal saline.

Probably after being burned, the first time he saw such a request, Song Bo was stunned for a moment and glanced at Mu Xingzhi.

Mu Xingzhi lowered his eyes slightly, and Songbo nodded and turned around to prepare.

Su Qingluan was so scalded by this sip of hot tea that he inhaled cold air, and naturally didn't notice the interaction between the master and servant, which was so small that there was almost no movement.

Su Qingluan just "thought about it" and smoked cool air for a long time, and Songbo finally brought over the light salt water that Su Qingluan said, and also brought Su Qingluan an an empty teacup very intimately.

Su Qingluan understood that this was for her to rinse her mouth and spit in it, so she gargled her mouth very gratefully and thanked her.

She naturally understood that Mu Xingzhi would pay attention to the proportion of the light salt water, but it was better than waiting for the burns to be more serious, and the light salt water thing didn't have much technical content, so tell him to tell him.

With this kind of thought, when Su Qingluan really heard Mu Xingzhi ask why he used two coins of salt and two taels of clear water before, Su Qingluan said: "Actually, it should be more accurate to use one money and eight dollars...... Well, I read a miscellaneous book that says that the salt water mixed with this ratio is used to gargle the mouth to help with mouth ulcers or breakage."

Su Qingluan thought that there should be a lot of two catties of water left, so he raised his head and said, "Songbo, don't throw away the remaining light salt water, the effect of gargling after dinner is good." ”

Songbo smiled and nodded: "Eh, I know." Then he took the thing that Su Qingluan rinsed just now and went out.

Although Su Qingluan still had a slight pain in his mouth at this time, he drank ice water and rinsed his mouth with light salt water, which was much better than at the beginning.

However, if her mouth left the ice cube, she would feel hot, so she simply bit a piece of ice cube the size of her thumb belly on her tongue, and said vaguely: "The design of the 'Su Ji' trademark, I want a special style, preferably something I haven't seen before, but it can't be too weird, it should be beautiful." ”

After all, if it is too non-mainstream, it will certainly be impressive, but if it does not follow the public aesthetics, it is estimated that a considerable number of people will look at the trademark and reject it.

Mu Xingyi listened to Su Qingluan's whimsical new request, and wrote it down casually with a brush.

Although it is not the first time she has seen this man write, Su Qingluan looked at it with her limited but not too good calligraphy literacy, this guy can definitely make the so-called "experts" of various "associations" and groups embarrassed.

"That's it."

"Huh?" Mu Xingzhi paused and raised his head.

"Regardless of the color or other effects for the time being, okay, just use your current font, it's very good-looking." Su Qingluan grinned.

When Mu Xingzhi heard this, he wrote down the word "Su Ji" and asked, "That's it?" ”

Su Qingluan looked at the two traditional Chinese characters: "Well, the font uses this, but the later rendering effect needs to be redesigned, as well as the color matching or something." "And if it's a trademark, it's impossible to be bare, you always have to design the packaging background or something.

"What color?"

Su Qingluan was stunned, and then remembered the popular stalks on the Internet in his previous life, and he laughed so much that he couldn't see his teeth: "For example, it's like ...... Colorful black or something......"

Mu Xingzhi naturally didn't know that Su Qingluan was playing maliciously, so he only frowned slightly: "Colorful is the meaning of rich colors, but black can swallow all colors, how can there be colorful black?" ”

Su Qingluan laughed even more happily when he heard this: "But what if I have to?" ”

Mu Xingzhi could also see Su Qingluan's joke, but he thought about it, turned around and walked into the room, and after a while, he was holding a piece of fabric-like object in his hand.

Spread out, it was a piece of fabric about five inches square.

This fabric is a bit like the kind of satin on Zhang's mother before, but it is obviously more than a grade - because Zhang's mother's material is only shiny in the light, and this fabric is not just an irregular overflowing streamer, but a gorgeous and complex dark pattern.

Under the change of different intensity and different angles, the patterns are different, Mu Xingzhi smiled: "Is this a 'colorful black'?" ”