While Ma Shan was talking, Ma Shan was waiting for Zhou Banxia to nod when Aunt Cai entered the inner courtyard to announce that Gu Yangming and his aunt Gu Yuling had arrived together.

Because the recipe for processing oil paper was purchased by Zhou Banxia personally, and the land and workshop were also contracted by her, Gu Yuling and his wife were determined not to share the profit.

In the end, it was Gu Wenxuan who made the final decision. He would first use his old uncle's monthly salary of two taels of silver as the basis, and then adjust the monthly salary after half a year of production and processing of oil paper.

As for the lack of sharing and bundling, will my wife and I reveal the recipe for processing oil paper? The purpose of this oil paper processing workshop is to provide the needs of the main workshop.

Furthermore, whether the recipe for processing oil paper was bought from someone else, God knows and the earth knows that both of us know it. If it is leaked, let it be leaked. It is not a big deal.

The old man really wants to help Dafang get a profit from the old lady one day, which would be a good thing. He can get the most ideal return at the lowest cost.

The oil paper processing workshop had just been arranged here. Seeing that some of their parents were nagging, Gu Wenxuan quickly found an excuse to take Zhou Banxia back to the west wing.

Several large holes dug in the woods are now almost filled with shrubs thrown in. If I don't prepare a potion to speed up the decay of plants tonight, I will have to stay up late again.

Rather than processing oil paper, the next step is papermaking.

This is a necessity.

It doesn't require overly sophisticated equipment, as long as a series of processes are well controlled, basically there is no big problem. You don't expect to make good paper all at once, but at least it can meet your own increasing paper consumption.

On this basis, we can also see whether it can enter the market. After all, these days, even the toilet paper used to wipe buttocks is a luxury item, and most people really can’t afford it.

Entering the west wing, Gu Wenxuan first closed the curtains in the study, then bolted the door, picked up Zhou Banxia and rushed into the corner.

He didn't need to remind him. As soon as he stopped, Zhou Banxia took him into the garage.

The garage was empty at this time, except for two simple workbenches, but the workbench was filled with chemical laboratory equipment that should not have appeared in this day and age.

"No rush, I'll go to the backyard to take a look first."

As Gu Wenxuan had guessed before, this was the first time for him and his wife to go out to the county seat and see the front yard in the capital city.

The second time, that is, the last time I went to Fucheng, I still couldn't enter the backyard. When I went from Fucheng to Dingzhou Prefecture, I could enter the backyard, but only half of the backyard.

I wonder if the distance was not up to standard when we arrived at Dingzhou Prefecture. When we entered the mobile house warehouse in the backyard, the fog continued again, and we couldn't take even half a step closer.

Originally, there was a well in the backyard of his villa. Next to the well was a rockery measuring over 1.8 meters, and the mobile home warehouse was next to the rockery.

The other side of the mobile home warehouse happens to be the walkway leading in and out of the other half of the backyard. Now it's as if he deliberately separated it, but you can't go to the back.

Gu Wenxuan had a hunch that the land at the back, as his wife said, did not originally belong to their family, so it was not open to him and his wife.

No kidding.

For now, the front yard is bounded by the fence, and the backyard is naturally the same. Naturally, wherever their home fence is enclosed is their home territory.

Fortunately, the land at the back that I circled earlier was intended to be used to grow cold- and drought-resistant fruits, vegetables, potatoes and whole grains, as well as to raise chickens and ducks.

In comparison, mobile home warehouses are just fine.

Like the chemical laboratory equipment, some of the medical machinery, farming equipment, rice mills and grinders, and some things that even he himself had forgotten about when he stuffed them in were still there. This can't be blamed on his poor memory. When the weather suddenly got cold and hot at the beginning, he was worried that he wouldn't be prepared for anything, so he even bought a whole cart of baby teething sticks and stuff.

I bought it because I was afraid that my wife would be stressed when she saw it. It seemed that while she was at Haozi's house, I secretly transported it in through the back door and stuffed it into the back of the warehouse of the mobile home.

Even now, Gu Wenxuan still didn't dare to say anything about it. Seeing Zhou Banxia enter the mobile home and walk to the left, he quickly asked how much money he still had at home.

really!

The wife turned around and walked towards him.

"You don't think like dad that I'm short on money, do you?"

Zhou Banxia glanced at him amusingly, "I'll make more than 10,000 taels of silver if I take you to the top of the case!"
I could have made more if I didn't have to bet on a few other people, at odds of 1 to 5. "

Little boy, look at how good you are. Gu Wenxuan couldn't help laughing, "You're pretty good. Do you want to bet that your man will win a small three yuan?"

Not to mention that Xiao Sanyuan was okay, Zhou Banxia hurriedly pulled him out of the mobile home, "Hurry up, stop looking for things now, you read, I'll try again, if it doesn't work, I'll let you do it."

"Why, are you afraid that I haven't read enough books and you don't have confidence in me?

It's not your man, I'm bragging. It's hard to say that Xiao Sanyuan is not a big problem, but Lin Sheng should not be a big problem.

To tell you the truth, I don’t want to be a small or medium-sized person. Once I am a small or medium-sized person, my parents will not ask me to become an official, and my uncle will not let me be quiet.

Compared with Xiao Sanyuan, it is actually more suitable to be among the top ten adult students in the exam. Scholars look down on me, and I will not be stared at when I go back to the county school, which is much more comfortable. "

"It's okay." Zhou Banxia nodded slowly, "Our goal was to wait until you became a scholar to make things easier for you. I'll chat with my uncle later?"

"No, sir, you can see that I have no intention of taking the imperial examination and becoming an official. Otherwise, I wouldn't be joking with my uncle. I, a senior disciple, may also be able to have many talents all over the world in the future."

"So, my uncle also agrees with you not to join the officialdom." Zhou Banxia rolled his eyes, "Could it be related to the young master Biao whose identity is a mystery?
You are nineteen, and you are a seventeen-year-old cousin. If that sick young cousin is really the Ninth Prince, you will pass the provincial examination once, and you will be in your twenties when you go to the general examination.

Sir, he is also the current minister of Qiandi, and he has Jingshan Academy behind him. In addition, the relationship between the Gao family and the Ninth Prince, and the relationship between the Gao family and the Zhou family, if he supports you?
Hey, good guy, why are you trying to fix the primogeniture system?
Is it possible that the two of us crossed paths not with imperial examination essays and farming essays, but with heirloom essays?
Let me just say, why didn't you create a character like Zhou Huan sooner rather than later, and why did you insist on getting involved with me?

You see, now that the plot is out, the next step will definitely be a fight between the crown prince and the second prince. After they both lose, will it be the ninth prince's turn to take over his brother's power? "

Gu Wenxuan laughed dumbly, and pulled Zhou Banxia, ​​who was walking backwards while talking, "You'd better use your brain less, and now that the plot is out, it won't be your man's turn to seize the legitimate heir.

That is the Ninth Prince, the eldest son of my husband is not very good, and he is the younger member of his mother-in-law's family standing behind the eldest son of the Gaofu family. Even if it is my turn to be cannon fodder, it will not be my turn.

Stop thinking about things that are available and not available. Not to mention impossible, they may be too far away from us.

Hurry, mix the potion first, otherwise you will have to stay up late tonight. "

"It makes sense, it's not that it's not your turn, it's that it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone else.

Have you thought about what to say next, do you know how to make paper, or should you buy a recipe? "


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