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Chapter 154
When going back to part ways, Zhen Guangrong asked: "Xian Ge, do you need our help to make paper?"

"No, it's very simple, you all go back to rest early, we will start the experiment again tomorrow, and we will be more tired in the next few days." Wen Xiange waved his hand.

"Go back, I have to discuss with Xiange about the application for opening a workshop for the commune." Xiao Chenggong walked towards Wen Xiange after hearing the words.

Others didn't think much about it, but Liu Yaping glanced at Xiao Chenggong and Wen Xiange when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

If these two people are really talking about someone, she has nothing to say, and, to be honest, she didn't think it before, but now the two seem to be more and more compatible.

As for Zhao Yanhong...

Thinking of the last time he saw her, Liu Yaping sighed deeply. This person is completely entangled in his own dream, and no one can wake him up.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, and it makes sense.

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In the kitchen, Wen Xiange took a roll of paper she bought at the supply and marketing agency to make paper.

Xiao Chenggong was writing the application with a notebook and a pen.

The two communicate occasionally, and the rest are doing their own things, and they get along very well.

"Well, it's finally ready, take a piece of paper and have a look." After working for half an hour, Wen Xiange handed the simple paper drawing to Xiao Chenggong.

She cut the toilet paper into small pieces and stacked them staggeredly, and then made a small open box with the paper of the notebook, and put the folded paper in the small box, which became a mini version. I'm out of paper.

Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong put down his pen, looked at the small paper box in front of him, then raised his hand and took away a piece of paper exposed from the opening of the paper box.

Then he saw another piece of paper exposed, he raised his hand and pulled it out, and another piece of paper underneath was exposed.

At this moment, he completely understood what it meant to draw paper.

"How did you come up with this design? It's very convenient and practical."

"Uh...haha, I thought of it by accident." Wen Xiange paused after hearing the words, and then laughed, but silently said sorry to the original designer in her heart, there is no way, she can't tell the truth, she can only pirate.

Xiao Chenggong curled his lips when he heard the words and said nothing. As for whether he believed it or not, only he himself knew.

"Your design is very good. When the time comes, we will ask your adoptive brother to take samples directly to the manager of the department store in the county seat. They will definitely accept our goods."

"Aren't you going to take it to the supply and marketing cooperative?" Wen Xiange nodded and asked immediately.

"Take it to the department store first, and then take it to the supply and marketing cooperative. After all, there are few people buying toilet paper in the countryside, and the purchasing ability of the supply and marketing cooperative is very limited." Xiao Chenggong said.

"Well, that makes sense." Wen Xiange nodded, but she didn't expect this. It's true that few people in the countryside use toilet paper.

"Okay, you continue to write your application, and I will start drawing the design of the workshop." Putting down the drawing paper, Wen Xiange said with a notebook and pencil.

Just about to write, looking at the lines on the notebook, Wen Xiange stopped and said: "Tomorrow I have to buy some large white paper, this paper is not good for drawing."

The simple and passable drawings before can be seen, but if you want to draw professionally and detailedly, you need to use a large white paper.

"Well, I'll buy it." Xiao Chenggong said immediately when he heard the words. It just so happened that he also used white paper for this application, and the paper used to write the sub-book was too irregular.

"Do you have anything else to buy?"

"Not yet." Wen Xiange thought for a while and shook his head, there is no shortage of food at home.

"By the way, if you have pork, buy some pork, and if you have tofu, buy some. I'll give you a ticket."

The old man is too thin, so he still needs to add some protein from time to time.

(End of this chapter)