The lady is busy farming

Chapter 257

Looking at the pair of jasper waist pendants, the corners of Qiangwei's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly. The Jiang family is a merchant, so there are naturally many good things, and this pair of jade pendants is just a drop in the bucket for them.But to the Zheng family, it is priceless. It seems that they value their brothers very much. If they want to make an initial investment, they have a lot of money.

"..." Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment, that's right, apart from Jiang Ji Silk and Satin Village, they really don't know where the Jiang Mansion is?

　 I have to say, Qiangwei thought too much this time, and it was a beautiful misunderstanding.In other words, Jiang Qiubai is too confident.Even in Wolong Town, their Jiang family can be regarded as a respectable person, as long as you inquire about it, you will know.Everyone from a 60-year-old man to a three-year-old child knows that the Zheng family should be no exception, but Pian Pian Qiangwei has never inquired about these trivial matters.

　 I used to do cloak business with them, and I accidentally learned that their business was in a downturn and offended someone, but I really ignored the roses in life.

Now Qiangwei is focused on expanding the tea garden, how to produce tea at the fastest speed and earn money.As for other workshops, they are just temporary supporting roles to maintain life.

Qiangwei never thought of herself as a person who worried, especially these trivial things in life.Mrs. Li is also a quiet person, and it is even more impossible to inquire about these things.Therefore, they really don't know where the Jiang family lives.

Therefore, when they met each other, they had reservations in each other's hearts, and a lot of connections were formed, so that the two could only remain as business partners, and Jiang Qiubai paid the price for his carelessness.

The next day, Li Shi sent Mama Mama to the Song family with gifts.I don't care about these roses, anyway, my mother is very handy with them, but she just looks at Wen Hui beating in the yard, a little puzzled.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I want to use these wooden boards to make a writing board, and then paint it with white ash. If you write on it with charcoal, it will be preserved for a long time, and you can also write it off and rewrite it next time."

"Isn't this the blackboard?"

"What blackboard, is this a whiteboard?" Wen Hui looked at Qiangwei, shaking his head and laughing.

"Hehe, the meanings are the same, and they are all used for writing, but brother, your idea is really good. Since you want to volunteer to teach, I will give you another gift as support." Qiangwei laughed, unable to explain the function of the blackboard , only off topic.

"Oh, what gift does Wei Er want to give? Tell me." Wen Hui raised his brows and asked with great interest.

"This? I'll make it first, or I can't say it." Thinking of that simple method, it can not only practice calligraphy, but also save a lot of pen and ink for the family.If possible, Qiangwei would like to spread it in the future. After all, there are many farmers, and most people don't have enough ability to buy pens and inks.

In order to finish it quickly, Qiangwei didn't care how Wenhui made the whiteboard, and went back to the house to search for usable cloth.

That's right, she wants to make the water writing cloth of her previous life, a method of practicing calligraphy with water, and the effect is the same as that of rice paper, and it can still be used many times.

If you want to be smooth, you need to use a smooth piece of cloth, as long as it is thin enough, and then find a piece of black or blue coarse cloth as the base cloth, and then put the two layers of cloth together. Brightened with a bit of silica, but Rose doesn't know anything about chemistry.

It can only be glued together with thick boiled rice paste, try to make it as smooth as possible, without impurities and grains, and then string the two ends with a scroll, so that it can be used after drying.

Wen Hui has been paying attention to Qiangwei's busyness, and only said that she would give herself a gift, but seeing her sticking the cloth back and forth, she didn't know what she was doing, Wen Hui expressed helplessness, and it would be more practical to continue to tidy up the whiteboard.

After half a day, Qiangwei's self-made water writing cloth was dried, she took it and spread it on the table, dipped a brush in water and tried it on the cloth, and she immediately grinned happily.

"Brother, brother, take a look, I'm done." Once Qiangwei was happy, she opened her throat and shouted, and all of a sudden the two brothers appeared.

"What's wrong? What's done?" Wen Tao held a miscellaneous journal in his hand, and was reading intently when he was interrupted.

"Of course it's a good thing. Tell me, why didn't I think of it before? Otherwise, we can save a lot of money." Thinking of this, Qiangwei muttered regretfully, and then looked at Wen Hui, a pair of shiny The eyes are like bright pearls, which make people unable to open their eyes.

"What a good thing, so mysterious? Take a look." Wen Tao was dissatisfied, and he was looking at it with great interest.

"Did you see the writing brush on the table? Dip some water and write something on this piece of cloth to see how it feels." Qiangwei looked at the two brothers and smiled mysteriously, looking forward to their expressions!
"What's so difficult about it? Don't make a fuss. I'll write it. Girls are more curious." Wen Tao rolled up his sleeves, picked up a brush, dipped some water, and wrote two words on the cloth Qiangwei said.

"Huh, it turned out to be black? How did you do it?" Wen Tao was startled, and turned sideways quickly to let his elder brother take a look.Surprise flashed in Wen Hui's eyes, and he quickly took the brush and filled up the water to write a few words on the cloth, and then miraculously displayed the black characters.

"Wei'er, how did you do it?" This is really great. Not only does it save pen and ink, but the most important thing is the rice paper, which they can use to practice calligraphy in the future.

"Hehe, I named this water writing cloth. It's very simple to make. It's just two pieces of cloth, one black and one white. Just stick them together, so that the children in the village don't need to buy rice paper. Can it be saved?" It's short of silver.

Each child only needs to prepare a brush and a piece of water writing cloth to practice calligraphy. After the writing is full, let it hang out for a while, and then continue to practice calligraphy after the water stains dry. It can be used indefinitely, especially suitable for beginners. .

"This is the gift you want to give me?" Wen Hui picked up the water writing cloth in surprise and turned it over and over again, then nodded in satisfaction. It's a good idea. Why didn't he think about it?

"Yeah, didn't you hear the aunts in the village nagging yesterday, saying that they couldn't afford pens and inks? I just thought of such a method, which is very suitable, so that they can make it at home without wasting any money. "

Qiangwei clapped her hands. After working for a long time, she finally finished it. Look, she inadvertently did another good deed to benefit the people.

"Wei'er, your method has solved a lot of students' problems. Even we can use it to practice calligraphy. This way we can always save some rice paper." What a surprise it should be.

(End of this chapter)