Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 699 699. A Piece of Oiled Paper (45)

Chu Qingzhi put some of the fish balls in the refrigerator to freeze, soaked the rest in water, and cooked them for dinner at night, "Jinghong, I'm going to the paper-making workshop, do you want to come with me?"

Tang Jinghong nodded, "I haven't been there for a long time, just to see what the workshop has become."

"Let's go," Chu Qingzhi said to the family, and then took a group of workers who were already waiting at the gate of the yard to the paper-making workshop.

Chu Qingzhi found Li Changjiang, "Master Li, someone brought it for you."

Li Changjiang glanced over, all of them were young men in their 30s and [-]s, yes, "OK."

Chu Qingzhi said to the workers, "From now on, Master Li will be your manager and master master. You all listen to him and work hard. The workshop will not treat you badly."

"Yes."

Li Changjiang nodded to Chu Qingzhi, and then led the workers to the papermaking room. After walking a few steps, he came back and said nervously, "Girl, our family would like to treat you to dinner, can you Appreciate it?"

Chu Qingzhi understood Li Changjiang's meaning, just a few days ago Li Yunqing gave her a purse, took this opportunity to send some gifts in return, and said, "Okay."

Li Changjiang was very happy, "Then invite the girl to my house for dinner tomorrow, she must come."

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "Okay."

Li Changjiang took the workers away.

Chu Qingzhi led Tang Jinghong to the warehouse, but was stopped by Xiao Zongchao halfway.

He clenched his sleeves tightly with his fingers, a little nervous, "Girl, I heard that your birthday is today, so, so I specially prepared a birthday present for you."

Chu Qing Zhiyang smiled, "I accept my wish, but there is no need to give gifts."

"I want to send it, wait for me, I'll get it." Saying that, he ran towards the place where he lived.

Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong had no choice but to stand there and wait for him.

Tang Jinghong said, "He has changed a lot."

Chu Qingzhi agreed, "I'm much happier."

The two talked for a while, and Xiao Zongchao ran over with an exquisite cardboard box in his arms. This cardboard box was made by him from Li Changjiang's experimental product. It was very delicate and beautiful.

He handed the box to Chu Qingzhi, "Girl, I made it all myself."

manual?Chu Qingzhi became a little interested, she carried the cardboard box and put it on the flower bed, opened the lid...

A box of paper cranes!

The paper is colored, and the thousand paper cranes are strung with threads. It looks colorful and very lively visually.

Chu Qingzhi was surprised, "You did all this?"

Xiao Zongchao nodded embarrassingly, "A total of nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces have been folded, do you like it?"

Chu Qingzhi said, "I like it, thank you."

Xiao Zongchao was very happy, "It's fine if you like it, I'm afraid you don't like it." Aside from being happy, the boy didn't forget his business, "Girl, there is something I want to tell you."

Chu Qingzhi said, "Say it."

Xiao Zong said, "A guest came over yesterday and wanted to buy oiled paper in our workshop. I said no, and he left with great regret. Girl, how about we make oiled paper too?"

Chu Qingzhi thinks, after some products at home are replaced by wrapping paper, the demand for oil paper is still very large. If it is produced at home, the cost can be reduced a little bit more. It can be considered. Anyway, the stall has already been set up. Master who makes oiled paper?"

Xiao Zongchao nodded, "Yes, but he works in another workshop and is already a master."

Chu Qingzhi thought for a while, and called Chu Feng over, "Go and post a recruitment notice, saying that the workshop will recruit a master who can make oil paper, and the salary will be favorable."

Chu Feng said, "I'll go right away."

He returned to his study, and immediately drew up a recruitment notice for Chu Qingzhi. After Chu Qingzhi thought it was all right, he posted it on the wall at the entrance of the workshop.

There were a lot of people waiting to find a job at Chu's papermaking workshop, and when they saw the recruitment notice, they immediately surrounded them.

The workshop has a monthly fee of ten taels of silver, and Chu Feng raised his voice, "Our workshop is recruiting a master who can make oil paper. If anyone can help find it, I will give you ten taels of silver."

"Is there really a silver reward?"

"My huge workshop, can't I even get ten papers? Don't worry, only the masters you find will be hired, and the money will be given to you."

"Then let's thank the manager first." After speaking, some people who knew the news left.

Chu Feng thought to himself, there should be news soon.

Half an hour later, a young master who looked rich came to Chu Qingzhi.

Chu Qingzhi glanced at Chu Feng, and then said to the young master, "Our workshop is looking for a master who makes oil paper, you..."

Yu Zihui interrupted Chu Qingzhi's words, and asked a little unconvinced, "Could it be that girls also judge people by their appearance?"

Chu Qingzhi, "..."

Tang Jinghong looked at Yu Zihui. The material was high-quality and his skin was fair and clean. At first glance, he looked like a son of a rich family. "Tell me, what steps do you need to make oil paper?"

Yu Zihui was very confident, and described the process one by one, very detailed, very skillful, like a master.

Chu Qingzhi secretly thought, she really judged people by appearance just now, "You don't seem to need to come out to find work, why do you want to take the job?"

"I have a reason." Yu Zihui changed his relaxed expression just now, and became serious.

When he was ten years old, his life was changed after his father took his step-wife.

That stepwife didn't abuse her original wife's children like other stepmothers, but praised and killed him, giving him the best in everything, following him in everything, doting on him, and treating him well anyway, no bottom line, no limit rule……

But fortunately, he has a good nanny who secretly taught him and gave him correct guidance, so he was not trapped by his stepmother, but he still appeared cynical and willful on the surface.

The nanny was driven away after her stepmother entered the house. Her husband’s family was a master of oil paper. Seeing that her stepmother had sinister intentions, the nanny asked her husband to hand over the skill of making oil paper to him. eat.

He learned his craft from the nurse's husband.

Looking at him looking bright and beautiful, in fact, he doesn't have any money in his hand. He wants to make money by himself, buy a small yard, and then move out.

He is really sick of living with a mask all day.

Chu Qingzhi saw that the other party had an inside reaction, so she didn't ask any more questions, as long as the workshop was done well, everything else didn't matter.

She said to Chu Feng, "Go buy more utensils for making oil paper, let this young master try to make oil paper."

"Yes."

Chu Feng led people to quickly buy all the utensils for making oil paper, and arranged the venue, "It's ok, please, young master."

The workshop is very large, and there are still many vacant places, so this will come in handy.

Yu Zihui put on his sleeves and apron, asked for two helpers, and started making oiled paper.

Chu Qingzhi ignored him and continued to count the number of wrapping paper in the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)