Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 868 Empress Dowager: You Have a Heart

"My dear granddaughter-in-law, I really can't stay for one more day. Oh, you don't know that the street is very lively today, even if it takes half a mile."

Today is September [-]th, the Double Ninth Festival when you have to climb the heights. The newspaper office has cooperated with the Ministry of Rites to organize activities to respect the elderly in Huabanli. There is no need to spend money. You just need to take the elderly to participate in various small activities in Huabanli. As a reward, as long as the descendants can complete the activity of breaking through the barrier, the elderly can participate in the banquet held at Wangjiang Terrace.

Of course, the money for the banquet was donated by various merchants and charities.

The queen, who was picked up by Xia Shengge and others to play for a day, fell in love as soon as she came back.

"Today there is an activity to carry the elderly on their backs for a stick of incense. Many people couldn't bear it. The person who watched the activity said how many people grew up on the backs of their fathers and mothers. At that time, mothers were very busy and were busy with housework. , busy sewing and mending, but we, who don’t know anything, are clamoring to be hugged by mother, but mother has to work, so she can only carry us on her back.”

"When we were sick in the middle of the night, they carried us to find a doctor, regardless of the blisters on our feet. When we were crying, they carried us on their shoulders, regardless of their tired bodies. How many times they gritted their teeth and stiffened with"

"Didn't you see the scene where you gritted your teeth and carried the old man on your back until after the half-burning incense was over, the children and grandchildren cried and the old man also cried, and some children and grandchildren knelt down and kowtowed to the old man. Oh, this kind of activity is very good. Great."

"Parents have worked so hard to raise their children. Even if the children can repay [-]%, the elderly will not be able to use it up."

"It's a good job. We need to do more activities like this in the future. You have a heart."

Wen Mianmian naturally knew about today's activities. After all, she proposed it, and the effect was expected. He held the Empress Dowager's arm, "It can only be said that it is a small effort. This person has power and money. I just wanted to do something good, but in fact I still wanted to make money, but I didn’t want to make money from the elderly.”

Originally, I wanted to sell some old-age products or products, but if I really wanted to do that, it would be impure. If a lot of things are mixed with money, it will change the taste. Don’t people who are shy in their pockets deserve filial piety?

There are many opportunities to make money, and the future is long.

Not to mention gaining popularity, no loss.

"Father has already sent someone to remind you twice, and he is looking forward to your return, and wants to be filial in front of you."

The Empress Dowager patted her hand, "You don't have to be so cautious, we are not afraid of being said that we have done good deeds, and the Empress Dowager will support you."

Turning the topic around, he said again: "Actually, your father was very cute when he was a child. Forget it, go back and see him."

Not surprisingly, when the emperor saw Wen Mianmian, his eyes were not his eyes, his nose was not his nose, but considering that Huabanli's Climbing Festival was well organized today, he didn't educate her.

Wen Mianmian was savvy and quickly slipped away.

As the night fell and the lights came on, Hua Jingyun, who was returning home, glanced at him, "Is Liu Kuoyuan here?"

Wen Mianmian hugged Xiao Yuluan, who had just washed the incense, and raised her eyes with a smile, "Let's go, I said I would keep them for dinner. The couple said that there is a new restaurant in the city that looks good, and they are going to try it."

"I see how well they feel."

"Let me tell you, we have already discussed the matter of the library, and my cousin said that she wants to take a share."

She chattered, Hua Jingyun had no objection at all, "You can settle these matters, if the money is not enough, I will find a way to get you some."

Wen Mianmian stepped forward and blinked, "What? Still have private money?"

Hua Jingyun scratched his nose, "Isn't all the husband's money in your hands?"

"Then where do you get money?"

Wen Mianmian looked at him expectantly, "Then where are you going to get money and reach out to the money store?"

"How difficult is it for your man to get some money?"

Hua Jingyun smiled confidently, looked up at the door, the nurse and Nanny Fang came in with a child in their arms, Hua Jingyun stepped forward to take Xiao Yuluan, touched her pink face, and took a careful look , with a smug smile, "This kid is with me, he doesn't look much like you."

"But Xiu Rui is very similar to you."

"of course."

Wen Mianmian sat in front of the bed and teased Xiu Rui, who was eating his fingers, "The old man said that a girl should be like her father, and a son should be like her mother, so that's good luck."

"The two children will be [-] days tomorrow, and they can't wait for their grandfather to come back."

Originally, she planned to hold a hundred-day banquet, because her father never came back, so she simply didn't bother to hold this banquet, which is troublesome.

Hua Jingyun put down little Yuluan and picked up little Xiurui again, "It should be here in about ten days, and we will hold a banquet when father-in-law comes back."

"Is this kid sinking a little more?"

Speaking of this, Wen Mianmian felt helpless, "I don't even look at how many meals he makes a day, and how much he makes for each meal. The wet nurse now has to add a supper to her meal, or she won't be able to supply it."

"I feel that the amount he eats in one meal is the amount of Yuluan's daily amount."

One day the nurse felt a little uncomfortable. She fed Xiao Xiurui for two days. During those two days, she felt that she was a little unable to make ends meet, and felt like she had encountered a robber.

"As an old father, you should earn some money, or you won't be able to support him."

Xiao Xiurui protested just after he finished speaking, his old father understood, and hurriedly took him out to drain the water. The dignified prince can be said to be quite skilled in the work of urinating the child.

After a good night's sleep, the next day Wen Mianmian showed up at the paper mill with people from the library and the newspaper. Mrs. Wen's brother is Xu Yan, who is in his thirties and looks like he is smiling even when he doesn't speak.

"All our paper is here."

In order to meet the big customers today, we have made enough preparations. There are wooden shelves on both sides of the hall, and the papers on them are all made by paper mills. The colors of these papers are slightly different, some are white, some are yellowish, some are thin Thick, there are more than a dozen types of this type of paper.

"The different materials used have different colors and different textures."

"There are also some that we have blended. Both the color and the texture are excellent. You can look at some of them here. They can keep the ink from penetrating the back of the paper."

Xu Yan is in charge of paper making, so he knows all kinds of paper like the palm of his hand, so he introduced it clearly and logically.

Dr. Jiang is curious again. People who love books naturally know about paper, and Deng Guanshi of the newspaper is also very interested. You must know that most of the paper used by the newspaper comes from other places, regardless of the price and shipping cost. It's not cheap to put it in that place.

"How many people are there in your paper mill now?"

After looking at the paper, everyone sat down. Wen Mianmian was the first to speak. Xu Yan said that there are 20 people in charge of papermaking. "We have a set of flexible regulations, which can quickly increase the number of people."

"Oh~" Wen Mianmian became interested, "Can I hear your charter?"

　It's late, but it's here

　　
　
(End of this chapter)