big dry son-in-law

Chapter 259 Surprise or surprise?

"What happened to the paper?"

"I've made some. It's snow-white and big. It's much better than the rice paper on the market!" A Niu brought Qin Mo to the workshop. It was cold and it was not easy to build a house. They were all made of wood.

The factory building was full of puddles, with twenty or thirty people standing on the edge, washing paper pulp with grids. But there was a fireplace inside, so it wouldn't be cold. Some strong men took off their coats. Hot and sweaty.

“How many large pieces of paper can be made in one day?”

"No less than four hundred!"

"How many pits?"

"Currently there are only three, and we are accelerating the progress!"

The maximum size of a large piece of paper is six feet, which is about four or five meters.

But Qin Mo's large papers are particularly exaggerated, each one is nine meters long and three meters wide.

That is, 27 square meters of paper can be cut into 1 square meter of paper. In theory, 27 sheets can be cut. However, Qin Mo can make about [-] sheets in a day.

These are still three pitfalls. If this number expands ten times, it will be [-] a day.

That’s 300 million pieces of paper in a month!
And Qin Mo plans to make a hundred pits here. It only takes one month to make Mrs. Wang cry and Ms. Lu heartbreak!
One year down!
Sorry, I’m all kneeling down to talk!

"Not bad, not bad!" Qin Mo was very satisfied!
"How much paper is in the warehouse now?"

"Less than a hundred thousand!"

Where's the pencil?
"Less than ten thousand!"

"Load the car and take it to the palace tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Oh, by the way, how are the printed books?" This is the most important thing.

It’s not enough to have pen and paper, you also need books!

Without books, it's useless.

"At the beginning, the university was mediocre and less than [-] copies were printed. Mainly because everyone was not proficient yet!"

"That's enough, let's get close together tomorrow!"

Qin Mo looked around the area and it was heavily guarded.

After getting thousands of pieces of paper from the warehouse, Qin Mo went back.

With white paper, the feeling of drawing things is completely different.

After the painting was completed, and then colored, I called the housekeeper and others over. When they saw it, they all knelt down in tears.

"I didn't arrive first. I can still see the old lady in my lifetime!"

"Master, this is what the old lady looks like, not bad at all!"

The servants of the Qin Mansion have been here for many years, and the old lady is very kind to them, so they are all very sad at this moment.

Chu Rui was afraid that Qin Mo would be uncomfortable, so she said, "Master, don't be sad. The old lady will definitely be unhappy if she finds out."

Qin Mo sighed, "Butler, frame the painting and put it in my father's study!"

"Yes, young master!" The housekeeper wiped away his tears, then wiped his hands hard on himself, for fear of staining the painting, and then walked out cautiously.

Qin Mo felt relieved after his worries were settled. It was also because Da Gan had too little entertainment.

There were theaters in this era, but they were not very good. They were all dramas about heroes and the like.

There is no tea garden, and the storyteller is really boring!

"Sister Churui, do you like reading stories?"

"what story?"

"It's just country legends and fairy tales!"

"I like it. There used to be a nanny in the palace who loved to tell stories, and all the maids in the palace didn't like to hear them.

One time later, we were so fascinated that we didn’t even know the Queen was coming! "Then did my mother blame you?" "Qin Mo took Chu Rui over.

"The Queen is very kind. Not only did she not blame us, but she also listened with us. From then on, she asked that nun to tell stories every now and then." Chu Rui also talked endlessly when talking about the interesting things in the palace. .

"That's not right. Why did I hear that all the maids in the palace are rotten?"

"Master, what does rot mean?" Chu Rui blinked her big eyes.

"Want to know?" Qin Mo smiled and pursed his lips!

Chu Rui was so embarrassed that she looked around and saw no one, so she quickly nodded, and then her whole face was red and bleeding.

Qin Mo sighed contentedly, and then explained, "It's rotten."

brush!
Hearing Qin Mo's words, Chu Rui almost buried her head in her chest, "No, no, we don't talk about that!"

"It's true or not, I don't believe it!"

"Master, you are so bad!" Chu Rui said shyly: "However, there are also married wet nurses in the palace, and those wet nurses often say these things and make fun of us every time."

"Look, I'm going to call you rotten!" Qin Mo smiled, "Well, young master, can I tell you a story?"

"What story?" Chu Rui looked at Qin Mo curiously.

"It was a dark and windy night, and there was a monk."

At first, Churui heard it was quite interesting, but later she said, "Bah, why is this monk so unruly!"

This story made Chu Rui panic and her legs became weak.

"Ah, you don't like to hear this story. I have another story about a boy. That boy's name is Xiao Mo."

After hearing this story, Chu Rui was in a state of despair. Her eyes were watery and her skin was as red as a cooked prawn.

The red lips parted slightly, "Young Master!"

That voice is so sweet that it makes you sick!

Qin Mo coughed dryly and said, "Sister Churui, is this boy's story inspiring?"

"Master!"

Chu Rui shyly ducked into Qin Mo's arms.

Qin Moxin said, screw your grandma, this is how the gods would say "Chun" before leaving!
"Sister Chu Rui, it's getting late. I recently played a game called poker. How about we teach you how to play poker?"

"Is it as fun as mahjong?"

"Absolutely, it's quite interesting anyway!"

"Then, then I want to learn!"

"Okay, then I'll teach you!"

Just when Qin Mo was about to teach Chu Rui how to play poker, there was a frantic knock on the door. Qin Mo went crazy, "Who is it? Why are you knocking on the door if you don't sleep at night?"

"Master, hurry up, come out quickly, come out quickly." Xiao Liuzi said in a quick voice.

"Master, Xiao Liuzi must have something urgent to do with you!" Chu Rui's eyes returned to clarity at this time, and she hid under the quilt without daring to show her head.

Qin Mo has the desire to kill people.

He pulled the screen over to block it, and then opened the door angrily, "Xiao Liuzi, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will kill you!"

Xiao Liuzi said anxiously: "In the palace, someone is coming from the palace, and I asked the young master to pick him up at the door in person!"

"The palace is almost locked at this time, who is coming out?"

Qin Mo cursed and walked out, "I want to see, it's the one who doesn't have long eyes."

Pfft!
Qin Mo knelt directly on the ground and looked at the old man in black uniforms in front of him with a look of astonishment on his face: "Old man, why did you leave the palace?"

"Are you surprised or not?" Li Yuan smiled and helped Qin Mo up, "This time, I can play with you for a few days!"

(End of this chapter)