Song Xijiao was surprised: "why do you want to go back? If Mrs. Zhou wants to take over, she just needs to hide and not see her. Why should she aggrieve herself? "
Song Yongxu had no choice but to say, "you haven't seen that scene. Mrs. Zhou is a very old woman. She lies at the gate of song's mansion and cries and howls. If you don't go back, you will stay at the door. She doesn't want face, we surname song, we have to face! I had to have her sent back. "
Thinking of the majesty that she had exuded from her bones when she met old lady Zhou, song Xijiao could not imagine the old man lying on the ground.
It seems that poverty can drive a person crazy.
However, song Xijiao still did not understand: "the Zhou family has always been dissatisfied with elder sister? Why do you suddenly cling to the elder sister again
"Ouch, my silly girl. They are not clinging to your elder sister. They are clearly staring at our song family!"
Song Yongxu beat the table and walked to the window. Looking at the red Begonia trees, his anger dissipated a little, but his voice was still full of injustice and indignation.
"They came to live in the Song family for one night on the day they were copied. Old Mrs. Zhou, as if she was a character, opened her mouth to me like a lion and asked me to borrow $5000, but I refused on the spot. I kicked them out early the next morning. Later, they kept borrowing money from me, and I didn't even let them in. Then they got up with your elder sister's idea to use your elder sister to coerce the Song family to see when the Song family can watch their daughter starve. "
So it is Song Xijiao also sighed in her heart. Who could have imagined that the Zhou family, who used to turn his hands for clouds and rain in Jinzhou City, was reduced to unscrupulous means to borrow money.
Song Yongxu finally found a person who could talk to him, but he couldn't stop his frustration: "after all, it's because there is no one in the Song family to protect us? The wives of those princes in the Zhou family, which one of them was not so grey as to pack up her bags and hide back to her mother's house in the early morning? How dare the people of the Zhou family ever dare to make trouble at home! It's just that you don't let go. "
Think of song QingHan, song Xijiao can not help but think of that day in the Zhou house, song QingHan was humiliated by the clerk. People in Zhou's house are so sorry for song QingHan, but they still have the cheek to drag her and borrow her to extort money.
If she were song QingHan, she would hate Zhou Lu thoroughly!
However, according to song Xijiao's experience, I can't say that song QingHan will blame himself for this.
"Fortunately, your big brother is coming back soon." Speaking of this, song Yongxu's face finally showed some kind of smile, "wait for your elder brother to come back, see Zhou family still dare to be presumptuous!"
"Big brother?" Song Xijiao's eyes are wide. Does this big brother mean song muyuan, who is fighting in the army?
According to the memory of the original owner, this elder brother joined the army when song Xijiao was very young and never came back.
Over the years, he occasionally sent letters to his home, but the contents of the letters were very few. In addition to reporting safety, there were few redundant words, probably for fear of leaking the military aircraft.
But Now it is the autumn of frequent wars between the imperial court and Fusu. What is the elder brother doing when he doesn't fight at the border?
Song Xijiao was full of doubts, but it was not convenient to ask more questions. After all, there were many things she didn't understand and had not experienced. She had to smile and say, "I haven't seen big brother for many years. When he comes back, we should get together."
Song Yongxu immediately said: "this is nature! You this big brother, since childhood loves you most, three pieces of plum sugar, give you is always the biggest one. Every time he wrote a letter, he said a few words, but he never missed to care about your recent situation. When your big brother comes back, you can't make trouble with him for your mother's sake. "
"Why, father, I'm not a child. I don't even have this sense of propriety."
After hearing her say so, song Yongxu put down his heart, chatted with her again, and left. After a while, he ordered people to send about ten catties of Tang pear wood.
She took a piece and put it on the table. She picked up a brush and wrote a word casually. It turned out to be very good at coloring. It was no worse than bamboo and wood.
With wood, the next step is to find a way to cut.
This is the most important and difficult step for movable type printing. Must ensure that each small block cut out of the same size, there is no error. Otherwise, when printing, these characters will be uneven, the printing effect will be greatly reduced!
However, in today's era, cutting is all done by hand. If you want to cut as well as you like, you have to find a carpenter with excellent craftsmanship. Where can I find it?
It is said that even ordinary craftsmen rank above merchants, not to mention highly skilled craftsmen. This is not a matter that can be solved by money. When the time comes, we have to ask for three requests and five requests, and we have to find a well-known introducer.
In Jinzhou City, the famous people song Xijiao knew were Ling Ziqing and Hu que.
These two people, Ling Ziqing is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate!
However, because of Zhong Chun's jealousy, song Xijiao deliberately alienated Ling Ziqing, and had not taken the initiative to find him for a long time. Last time, he took the initiative to find out for himself the problem of the plaque on the bamboo paper factory in Huizhou City. He had not had a good rest.Now I'm in trouble. I'm sorry to ask him again.
She sat in the elegant room, playing with Tang pear wood, while worrying.
How can we make an appointment with Ling Ziqing naturally?
At the thought of the scorn that the breeze would surely show, she could not help but hold her head and sigh.
"Ha ha, my little Xijiao, what trouble are you in?"
Suddenly, Hu Que's voice rang out at the door, and song Xijiao looked up at the past and remembered that she had forgotten to close the door. As soon as she saw him, song Xijiao immediately asked, "see Yu, do you know a super powerful carpenter?"
"A great carpenter?" Hu que thought for a moment and said, "I know that there is a carpenter named Xu in Jinzhou City, and there are at least 60 carpenters under his command. He has excellent craftsmanship, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is said that he was born eight generations ago and was still an apprentice of Lu Ban. However, this life is arrogant, ordinary people don't say to invite him, even see are rare
Song Xijiao's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "do you know him?"
Hu que shook his fan with a smile: "my father was promoted to the governor of Jinzhou. After he came to Jinzhou, he lived in the prefecture magistrate's office. He didn't have to build houses or make furniture. How can I get to know him?"
Smell speech, although the light in Song Xijiao's eyes is out, but in the end found a little clue. No matter how hard it is to meet this person, how can you know you can't see him without trying?
So, at noon that day, song Xijiao prepared a pile of bamboo paper, took two tea cakes, and went to the carpenter's residence.
As soon as she got to the door, she opened her mouth in surprise.
There is no other reason. The mansion where Xu's carpenter lives is as large and luxurious as song's!
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