Xifeng bamboo paper farm began to operate orderly under the efforts of song Xijiao. After a group of helpers cut the bamboo into pieces, they also collected the thinner branches. Four groups of packing assistants use this bamboo branch to bundle bamboo paper into rolls. It's practical and beautiful.
The first few batches of filial piety paper produced by the bamboo paper factory were sold in luoshuang's shop. With all kinds of bedding before, filial piety paper was snapped up in the shop.
Looking at the grand occasion in the shop, Luo Shuang was naturally overjoyed. Seeing that the money in his pocket is increasing day by day, Luo Shuang is also polite to song Xijiao.
Soon, the money that had been invested in the construction site and the purchase of raw materials were collected.
Many businessmen are envious of the goods that come in and out every day.
However, the Xifeng bamboo paper factory is different from other places. The management method of Miss Song just makes the bamboo paper farm like an iron bucket, and can't give any information about the production technology.
All the businessmen who peep at the production process can only watch the bamboo paper market prosper day by day.
Seeing that everything was in order, song Xijiao also had a little free time of her own.
On that day, after finishing her busy work in the bamboo paper mill, she went to the market to buy some delicious snacks for chestnuts.
After going to school, chestnut was very active, and his writing was getting better day by day. In order to reward the diligent child, song Xijiao is going to buy him some snacks.
She carefully selected a few snacks for chestnuts, and bought soft and waxy muffin for her mother. Song Xijiao, who passed by the rouge stall, was attracted by the rouge on the stall.
Just as she buried herself in the rouge stand, a man's voice rang in her ear: "Miss Song, what a coincidence!"
Song Xijiao looked up. The young master in front of her seemed a little familiar.
Hu que saw her face confused, can not help but a little angry: "Miss Song is really a noble people forget things, so soon forget me."
Song Xijiao searched her mind for some time before she remembered that this was Mr. Hu who led her to buy clothes at lengyuexuan that day.
I don't know why. I always feel that Hu que is strange. Although she saved her a lot of money that day, she still doesn't have a good feeling for him.
Hu que saw that she thought of herself. He felt a little relieved and asked her, "are you buying Rouge? This Rouge eye color is very beautiful with Chen on it
The woman who bought Rouge quickly nodded and agreed: "this young man has a good eye. This rouge is the best one I can sell here. This is the last box. If you don't buy it, there will be no more."
With a cold smile in her heart, song Xijiao thought, "this young master Hu must be a dandy who lingers in the land of romantic affairs all day long. Otherwise, how can he understand the twists and turns in the rouge. Zhong Chun knew nothing about the family of these daughters. " Unconsciously, she compared Zhong Chun with Hu que.
Looking at Song Xijiao's thoughtfulness, Hu que waved her hand in front of her: "if Miss Song likes it, she will accept the rouge from me."
Song Xijiao just smiles and says, "I just look at it at will, and I don't really want to buy it. Thank you for your kindness. My chestnut is about to leave school. I have to pick him up Then he turned and left.
Hu que saw her light, did not know which words he said wrong, had no words to look for words to ask: "Miss Song's bamboo paper field can be busy?"
When song Xijiao heard this, she thought to herself, "it's for the bamboo paper field."
She thought for a moment and said, "a little bit of business, where will you be busy? Thank you for your concern. If it's OK, I'll take a step first. The child should be in a hurry. " After finishing the blessing, he left Hu que behind.
Looking at Song Xijiao's far away figure, Hu que is a question: "which sentence did I say to offend her? Why does she look so distant from me
He reluctantly asked his sidekick, "do you think Miss Song is cold to me?"
The boy nodded and said, "it's not a little cold."
Hu que listened to the boy's words, but he was not angry. He slapped him on the back of the head, "what do you know?"
After coming out of the market, song Xijiao went to the school to pick up chestnuts and go home together. Seeing his mother carrying a small bag of delicate snacks, chestnuts had been greedy for a long time.
Looking at his beseeching eyes, song Xijiao lovingly took out a piece of cake and gave it to chestnut: "be careful, don't choke."
The chestnuts answered happily, took the snack and ate it carefully.
After going to school, I ate some snacks specially bought by my mother. In such a scene, I dare not think of chestnuts before.
When mother and son walked into the courtyard happily, Zhong Chun was already preparing the evening meal in the kitchen. Since the establishment of the bamboo paper farm, song Xijiao went out early and returned late every day to prepare meals. Most of these things fell to Zhong Chun.
After giving her mother some snacks, song Xijiao turns and goes into the kitchen. She wants to give Zhongchun a hand.
Song Xijiao quietly served a good meal for the four people in the family.
"Why don't you work with me in the bamboo paper mill? It's easier than going out hunting. "
Zhong Chun thought about it and said, "I am a hunter originally. Hunting is my ability. I'm not used to staying in the bamboo paper mill. "Song Xijiao nodded and said nothing more.
Zhongchun asked her: "after the establishment of the bamboo paper factory, all the workers are working. Don't you worry about the spread of this bamboo paper craft?"
Song Xijiao, with a smile of pride, tells Zhongchun the original arrangement of grouping. Zhong Chun was secretly surprised: "such careful thinking, how can ordinary people do it, not to mention song Xijiao, who is too troublesome to use his brain before."
Song Xijiao didn't find Zhongchun's anomaly. She said with pride: "do you remember what I added to it when soaking bamboo pulp?"
Zhong Chun thought about it and said, "is it salt?"
Song Xijiao looked smart and said, "although the helpers of the three groups have mastered the process of soaking and drying bamboo pulp, they do not know that salt must be added when soaking. Without salt, bamboo pulp can't be dried into bamboo paper. "
Hearing this, Zhong Chun was even more surprised: "in this way, even if the helpers of the three groups intend to leak out the process of soaking and drying bamboo pulp, they will never be able to make bamboo paper. If it wasn't for the day-to-day relationship, it would have been suspected that Miss Song had been transferred. "
Song Xijiao didn't notice that he was in a daze, patted her belly and said, "have a meal, I'm hungry."
Zhong Chun looked at the pretty girl and thought, "what's wrong with Miss song like this?"
Thinking of this, he happily stir fried the rabbit meat in the pot and said: "rabbit meat will come out of the pot immediately. You go and call the mother and chestnut, and we will have dinner immediately."
Song Xijiao answered and turned to her mother's house to look for the old and a little to eat.
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