Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 68 Chrysanthemum paper

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao also made up his mind. When Xue Lince came tomorrow, he would return all these papers to him, and he had to talk about this student well, so as to save him from going astray in the future.

Xue Lince didn't know yet that Mr. Zhao's trial was waiting for him tomorrow, and he was happily talking to Tang Luoyu about what happened today.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhao will like it." Tang Luoyu was a little uncertain, "What if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it?"

Tang Luoyu had thought of using Mr. Zhao's fame to promote her family's flower paper before, but she hadn't thought of this before. She only started to worry after Xue Lince left today.

"Why don't you like it?" Xue Lince put his arms around Tang Luoyu's shoulders disapprovingly, "I put a lot of effort into that trick, don't you and Uncle Wang think it's good?"

"I'm afraid that a great Confucian like Mr. Zhao doesn't like such fancy things." Tang Luoyu pouted, "Didn't you say that Mr. Zhao told you not to be playful..."

"Don't worry, even if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it, if we sell these in the shop, someone will like them anyway," Xue Lince said after thinking about it, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Otherwise, in a few days some classmates will invite me to the poetry meeting. I don't want to go, why don't I bring our flower notes over there. Even if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it, those who are talented and talented will definitely like it." like."

"If you don't want to go, don't force it." Tang Luoyu lay in Xue Lince's arms, "I'll just think of a way."

Xue Lince didn't want to go before because he didn't know how to write poems, and because he was not familiar with those classmates, he was worried that he would reveal his secrets at that time, but after thinking about it later, he just copied his hands and dealt with it when the time comes. In short, Tang Luoyu is more important .

But now seeing how Tang Luoyu felt sorry for him, there was a place in Xue Lince's heart that felt like a little hand was gently scratching, which made him feel a little itchy.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhao also encouraged me to socialize with them more." Xue Lince reached out and stroked her hair, "Besides, why are you sure that Mr. Zhao doesn't like it now? What if Mr. Zhao likes it, right?"

Tang Luoyu nodded in his arms, and felt a little relieved.

"Msister, in fact, our family also has a paper mill. How about I let people put some petals in the middle when making paper?" Tang Luoyu suddenly raised his head from Xue Lince's arms, "But chrysanthemum petals don't seem to be suitable for clipping. , What do you think of some small pieces of chrysanthemum leaves?”

Xue Lince really admires Tang Luoyu's business sense. Now that she has just made the chrysanthemum paper, she can already think of the operation of sandwiching the petals in the middle of the paper.

"I think it's feasible, but I don't know if adding it will affect the beauty of the paper." Xue Lince recalled the petal paper he had seen in later generations. "It's better to put some interesting plants in it, such as bamboo leaves or ginkgo."

Tang Luoyu thought for a while, and it seemed that the golden ginkgo and the elegant bamboo leaves would look better, so he nodded.

"What you said is that these two are indeed more beautiful when you think about it this way," Tang Luoyu pondered for a while, "The fifth day of October is the Christmas of Patriarch Bodhidharma, why don't we also make some bodhi leaf or lotus pattern flower papers? , when the time comes, send it to Guangfu Temple, which can not only form a relationship, but also let more believers know that our family has this kind of flower paper for sale."

"You're such a clever little ghost." He just said a sesame seed, and Tang Luoyu's thoughts had diverged to the watermelon, "Then we can't favor one another, and make some plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums and send them to the Taoist temple."

"That's natural." Tang Luoyu stood on tiptoe and kissed Xue Lince's face, "Young Master is really smart!"

Xue Lince was a little shocked by this sudden move, covered his face and looked down at Tang Luoyu, until her face turned red.

"Cough," a majestic male cough sounded from outside the door. Tang Luoyu blushed and turned to look, only to find that it was Tang Yue, so he called dad in a low voice.

Tang Yue pursed his lips, looking at the young couple with some displeasure.

Although his daughter and her husband are harmonious, he is naturally very happy as an old father, but this is how it is in the blue sky... He really can't see it.

"Father, why did you come to see me?" Tang Luoyu slowed down for a while, the blush on his face faded, and only then did he remember to ask Tang Yue what he was doing here.

"You still know that there is me as a father!" Tang Yue glanced at his daughter reproachfully, thinking that girls are really extroverted, and even though they recruited a son-in-law back, they still couldn't stop her daughter from throwing her elbows outward.

"What are you talking about..." Tang Luoyu walked to Tang Yue's side, hugged his arm coquettishly, "You are the only father of my daughter."

Tang Yue stroked his beard in satisfaction, and then cast a provocative look at Xue Lince.

Xue Lince didn't say anything, just smiled and left. Since he was ill, he became more and more childish, and he didn't need to care about him.

"What have you been up to lately? There's no one there." Tang Yue asked only after Xue Lince left, "I asked Old Wang, but he didn't tell me either."

"Hmph, it's natural to be busy making money." Tang Luoyu pulled Tang Yue into the room, took out a piece of chrysanthemum paper and handed it to him, "Here, this is it."

"This...you asked someone to draw this?" Tang Yue looked at the lifelike chrysanthemum in his hand, and asked his daughter in shock, "The flower paper is so precious, how do you make money?"

Tang Luoyu knew that Tang Yue had misunderstood, so he took out another identical chrysanthemum paper and put it in front of him: "This is not a painting. If it was a painting, how could there be two identical papers?"

"This is really..." Tang Yue looked at the two pieces of flower paper, and felt that there was only a slight difference in the color depth, and the rest were the same, "How did you do this?"

"It was printed." Tang Luoyu had nothing to hide from her father, "This is Lin Ce's idea, called multi-color overprinting."

"It's really amazing." Tang Yue held the flower note in his hand and couldn't put it down, turning it over and over again, as if he liked it very much.

"If you like, you can take two more copies back and use them. They haven't started selling yet." Tang Luoyu was very generous, and took out some from one side and put them in Tang Yue's hands. start to do."

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Tang Yue tied the paper and looked at his daughter reproachfully.

Tang Luoyu sighed and said, "It's not that my daughter doesn't want to tell you, it's just that I'm worried that someone will see that I have a profitable business again, and I want to get a share of it."

As soon as she said this, Tang Yue was a little confused: "Who are you talking about?"

Tang Luoyu waved his hand: "Don't talk, don't talk, don't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)