Shen Qingci picked up two kinds of paper on the table and made a comparison. Really, the goods were better than the goods.

There are many things in Daliang, which are worse than those in Dazhou, such as thread making, garment making, ironmaking, and weapons, but she can't do any of these. She has learned some of the art of paper making.

Dazhou's paper making technology, after several decades, has become better and better. It is also possible to control the thickness and softness of the paper at will.

Now this kind of paper, in fact, is only one of the most common.

This is a part of the family property she left for her unborn brother-in-law.

Spices and other things, or without her, is no soul. I don't know how much can be left in the end. She has not thought of how to solve this problem.

But she could teach them how to make paper.

Daliang's papermaking technology is not as good as that of Dazhou. There are countless small paper mills in Daliang, and Daliang's paper is very good to sell. Even if it is a paper with various references, as long as it is sold, it will not be short of money.

Who let their paper production is very troublesome, and the output is extremely low, even if so much paper making technology, but the paper made, far from meeting the needs of students.

In fact, if Shen Qingci had known that Da Liang's paper could make money, why did she sell spices at the beginning? However, she made a lot of trouble, so it was better to sell paper.

She said so seriously, but Qin Fu Zi didn't believe her. Shen Qingci really didn't know. She told the truth too much. Why didn't she believe it?

now the truth is really hard to tell, is it so hard to believe?

However, Qin Fu Zi did not believe it, which was just too hard to believe. If this paper could be made casually, then the cool paper could not be so expensive. Sometimes it was hard to get a piece of paper. Therefore, Shen Qingci said that it was made by himself, and master Qin did not believe it.

"Qiu fan, say it."

The master didn't believe in Shen Qingci, but he believed in Qiu fan. He believed that Qiu fan would not cheat people.

"She did it."

Qiu fan raised his eyes, "I'm just responsible for cutting down trees, picking up branches, and doing some rough work. She does the rest."

But when it comes to this, Qiu fan's eyes can't help but take a look. If it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, he was actually the same as Qin Fu Zi. He didn't believe it at all. Such paper was actually made by Shen Qingci, a woman.

"Did you really make it?"

Qin asked again.

"Yes."

Shen Qingci took a piece of paper and tore it up, which was similar to that of Zhou.

"Don't tear it

Qin Fu Zi quickly took back those papers from Shen Qingci.

These are paper. How expensive are they, she knows? How can she say she can tear it? But she knows how much money it will cost if these papers are sold outside. She even dares to tear them. It's not the torn paper or the silver. What she tears is the heart of a scholar.

"Tomorrow we will sell paper."

Shen Qingci said to Qin Fu Zi.

"We?"

Qin Fu Zi pointed to Shen Qingci, and then to himself.

"You mean I'm coming too?"

He's not sure. It's something from the Lin family. Can you teach him?

"It's us."

Shen Qingci's head is very clear, and she didn't say anything wrong.

"What do you want to teach me?"

Qin Fu Zi always knew his identity. Although he was Shen Qingci's stepfather, he never asked for anything from the Lin family. Even now, he only raised his wife and children with his own bundle.

His life is very simple, and that's all.

"Who said it belonged to the Lin family?"

When did Shen Qingci say that the things she used, whether spices or paper making, had nothing to do with the Lin family. It was her, it was her, and again, it was her.

"It's not from the Lin family. Where did it come from?"

Qin Fu Zi didn't believe what Shen Qingci said. This paper making technique is a secret of his family. If it wasn't handed down from generation to generation, who would have done it out of thin air?

"My father said I was clever."

Shen Qing's face is not red, breathless said, "this is my own thought out."

Qin Fu Zi: what a big tone.

Qiu fan: it's shameless.

And no matter whether Shen Qing's speech is loud, or that she is shameless.

This paper, she just made, and the quality, or better than other paper.

"I gave it to my brother-in-law."

Shen Qingci is also a little bit affected. What good twist does Qin Fu Zi have now? If she doesn't leave something for her brother-in-law, what will she do with it?

This brother-in-law is her own. What is she going to prepare for his future?She can still afford to make paper. If it wasn't for Lou Jiaxiang, she would like to keep it for him, but he was too young and she didn't have much time to teach him all these.

Only these paper-making skills, no specific candidates, also do not need a good sense of smell, as long as not too stupid, can always learn.

"Do you want my brother-in-law to die of poverty?"

Shen Qingci sees Qin Fu Zi still wriggle, pick up the paper is ready to tear again.

OK, he can not learn, she will do a lot of tear, and then stand on the top of the roof, give him snow every day.

"You can wait for your brother-in-law to grow up."

"If I can't wait for him to grow up?"

A cold word from Shen Qing's words also changed Qin Fu Zi's face.

"What nonsense!"

"Isn't it difficult?"

Shen Qingci snorted, "when I get married, can I still teach him?" If she married, she would become a mother-in-law. At that time, what she cared about, her people, her life, and even the things in her mind were of her husband's family.

Qin Fu Zi's face is better now.

"Then I.."

He bit his teeth, and finally nodded his head, "learn."

This is what elder sister gave to my brother. It's up to Adow's unborn brother to decide whether to learn or not. If he does, he will learn. If he doesn't, he will forget. "

"It's tiring to talk to a scholar."

Shen Qingci leaned back on his body. Such a simple thing was as awkward and boring as she forced him to die.

"Yes."

Qiu fan also nodded his head.

He didn't understand why he was so tangled.

What does it matter whether the child's surname is Qin or Lin? He is Shen Qingci's brother-in-law. If he could teach others, he would have taught him for a long time, and he would have spent so much time on it?

SHEN Qingci can't never marry, marry or have children all his life?

When the time comes to keep these family property, it is the mother's home. If not, there is no home.

So why not teach and why not learn?

That's why it's said that the mind of a scholar is too much trouble.

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