Chapter 51

The news of the establishment of Xifeng bamboo paper factory swept the streets of the city like a gust of wind. People are talking about Miss Song San's deeds in the Song family on ten thousand Buddha's day.

In the teahouse on the street, people sitting around drinking tea opened the topic again.

"It's said that the third Miss Song used to look like a lump of elm in one's heart. How can she be so clever now?" Someone said in a puzzled way.

"You don't understand that. It's called hiding clumsy." Immediately, someone made a statement.

"Don't mention that the third Miss Song is really filial. She not only takes care of her mother, but also invents this filial piety paper for her husband. It's really rare!" Said an elderly man of considerable prestige.

People in the teahouse nodded in agreement.

Hu que, with his sidekick, mingled in the teahouse and listened to people's talk about song Xijiao. He was very happy.

"This little girl, I haven't seen for many years, is as stupid as she was when she was a child," he thought, drinking tea leisurely.

"Have you heard? The son-in-law of the third Miss Song also came that day. Although he was a hunter, he was a good-looking man. " After praising Miss Song, people began to gossip about Zhong Chun.

Hu que had been drinking tea leisurely. Hearing this, he felt a little sour: "have you seen Miss Song's husband-in-law? Here's the nonsense

A white scholar stood up and said, "I had the honor to attend the Ten Thousand Buddhas festival of the Song family that day. The husband of the third Miss Song is exactly what you said just now!"

After hearing this, Hu que sat down angrily. He took up his tea cup and poured a large mouthful of tea. He didn't realize that the tea was still boiling hot, which made him show his teeth.

He angrily patted the head of the boy beside him and scolded, "you little devil is lazy. You don't know how to blow cold tea for me."

The boy touched his head and murmured wrongly on his face: "it was still good just now. What's the matter?"

When people are busy talking about Miss Song in the teahouse, song Xijiao is also busy in the bamboo paper mill.

According to the original cooperation agreement with Luo Shuang, Luo Shuang is responsible for the construction of the site and the purchase of raw materials. Mr. Luo, who has been doing business for many years, naturally managed these things properly. He purchased the right tools according to the drawings given by song Xijiao, and tried to choose the best raw materials.

Even the assistant workers in the field, Luo Shuang has carefully selected himself.

Although everything was ready, song Xijiao was still busy at the beginning of production.

Xifeng bamboo paper mill was the first large paper production workshop in the city and even in the whole dynasty. The helpers have never done such a job.

In order not to let the craft of making bamboo paper spread, the first thing song Xijiao had to do was to allocate tasks. She gathered the helpers together and divided them into groups based on her experience in modern work.

She selected a few dexterous people to deal with the bamboo chips. Good bamboo to remove the extra branches and leaves, cut into thin bamboo slices. This group, she named a group.

When selecting the members of the second group, song Xijiao walked around the helpers and picked out some strong and strong ones. Their task was to smash a group of cut bamboo pieces into small pieces of foam.

The task of the three groups is to soak and sun the bamboo pulp. Song Xijiao's eyes wandered around the rest of the helpers. The closer she is to the core process, the more she has to choose honest and reliable talents.

The rest of the helpers were waiting for her to assign tasks, but song Xijiao looked up at the sky and said, "it's noon. Let's go to the kitchen in the field to eat first. After that, I'll arrange things for you."

During the meal, she deliberately arranged several honest and honest men in the kitchen.

Song Xijiao, who has already arranged everything, is slowly eating the pasta in the bowl and paying attention to the movement outside.

After a while, a few people in the outer room came over in a hurry: "Miss Song, we found a money bag on the ground outside."

Song Xijiao took the purse while pretending not to know: "how much money is there in it?"

When she asked, several people in front of her were stunned.

After a while, a small six came out and said, "we just want to return the money bag to the owner. We didn't open it and saw how much money there was in it."

Song Xijiao nodded and said earnestly, "from now on, you are the members of the three groups. The process in charge of the three groups is very important. Can you promise me one thing?"

If you look at me and I look at you, I don't know how to respond.

Finally, Xiao Liu opened his mouth and said, "go ahead, Miss Song."

See small six open mouth, everyone agrees: "Miss Song, you talk about it."

Song Xijiao asked everyone to sit down outside and took out a document to explain: "this is a confidential document I asked people to write down. As long as members of the three groups are involved, they are not allowed to disclose their own processes."

Everybody still didn't move.

Song Xijiao then said, "as long as you can abide by this rule, I will pay you ten dollars more every month. If you divulge the work content, you also know the strength of boss Luo. I'm afraid it's very difficult to beg for food in this city. "Xiao Liu thought about it and pressed the handprint on the document and said, "Miss Song, I can do it."

Others have also pressed fingerprints on the documents.

Song Xijiao arranged the work of wrapping bamboo paper, which was called group four.

Song Xijiao breathed a sigh of relief as she managed to arrange everything.

At this time Luo Shuang clapped his hands and walked in: "Miss Song really has to be amazing!"

Luo Shuang saw the whole process of song Xijiao's assignment.

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "boss Luo is laughing. It's just some small skills."

Suddenly she remembered something and said to Luo Shuang: "boss Luo, I would like to ask you to help me customize some large stone mortar."

"Stone mortar? What do you want stone mortar for Although he opened a bamboo paper farm with song Xijiao, Luo Shuang knew nothing about bamboo paper production.

Song Xijiao just a smile: "you must come, I have its own use."

A few days later, a few brand-new stone mortar was delivered to the bamboo paper mill.

Song Xijiao summoned the members of the two groups to put the cut bamboo pieces into stone mortar, and smashed the bamboo pieces into pieces with a stone hammer, which was faster than smashing the foam with a stone stick.

Looking at the four groups in the bamboo paper farm slowly running up, song Xijiao was greatly relieved.

This day, song Xijiao, who had been busy in the field for a whole day, saw Zhong Chun waiting at the door.

The corners of her mouth raised and ran quickly: "how did you come?"

Zhong Chun pointed to a deer on his shoulder and said, "I just beat a deer, just want to tell you to go back early in the evening. I'll make you roast meat."

Song Xijiao nodded: "let's go quickly, I'm starving to death! Have a good meal today, and do something big tomorrow

"What's the big deal?" asked Zhong Chun curiously

Song Xijiao jumped forward, deliberately laughing and joking: "tomorrow you will know!"

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