Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 460 Guess
The return of Lu Shangqi's family did not have much impact on Jiang Rong'an's family, except that they had to walk around more during the holidays, and they got some fresh things to send over on weekdays, which was really the same as usual.

But at the end of the year, there are more people walking around among relatives and friends, and the market is not deserted because of the cold. Although the merchants who have traveled far away have left, there are always some closer ones kept, just to earn the last sum of money at the end of the year. .

Gu Qingya consulted Jiang Rong'an, he really doesn't have many friends, except for a few more important ones, the rest can be ignored, so it is very easy for her to prepare, and she doesn't need to feel too entangled.

As the end of the year approached, there were more and more things to do at the Ministry of Industry. It was not an easy task to summarize the situation for a year, especially which file Jiang Rongan had to study secretly, which was much tiring.

It wasn't until Laba that Jiang Rongan's work at hand came to an end, and he didn't need to go to the Ministry of Industry to stay. The rest of the finishing work could be done at home.

After all, the weather is bad, and tossing back and forth on the road is also a very tiring thing.

The door opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Gu Qingya hurried forward, took off the cloaks on Jiang Rongan and Guoguo Mianmian, and took Mrs. Tang to keep warm.

It's snowing again today, and there's a lot of it. Even if you wear a coir raincoat, it's inevitable that there will be leakage on the clothes inside.

"Mother, my uncle and grandma cook salty Laba porridge, and it smells delicious." Guoguo said happily, pointing to the earthen pot in the basket by the door.

"Little greedy cat, how much have you eaten?" Gu Qingya scratched Guoguo's nose and went to deliver Laba porridge. Most of the time, she would eat a bowl there and take some away, so if there are many people leaving After eating a round, it is almost enough.

Guoguo smiled, "Mom, I'm going to heat the Laba porridge, so you can try other flavors." She was really embarrassed to say that she was full, so she just moved to digest.

Holding Tang Pozi face to face, she sat quietly at the side, watching Gu Qingya pour hot water with a cloth towel, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she didn't know where her mind wandered.

Jiang Rong'an drank a cup of hot water to warm up his body, and was about to ask if he wanted Mian Mian, when he saw that his eyes were empty, he couldn't help but shook his head, "This kid, he's in a daze again."

"Indeed, it's a good thing you don't feel like this when you're walking or eating, or you should be worried." Mian Mian was enlightened at the age of five, but he had already memorized a lot of poems and essays before that, and his intelligence gradually emerged as he learned Come out, it is easy to infer other things from one fact, if you feel that a matter needs to be explored in depth, you will understand it clearly.

Gu Qingya once flipped through some of his essays. Although the writing style is still immature, her understanding of things is no longer superficial, and she is very pleased about this.

Jiang Rong'an smiled and didn't speak. He got up and took a cup of hot water. Immediately, he got up and took the thank you.

After understanding what Jiang Rong'an meant, Gu Qingya didn't say any more, "Mianmian, if you have other things to do first, you don't need to stay here with us."

After drinking the water, Mian Mian put down the cup, nodded and said, "Mother, where are the younger brothers and sisters?"

"You are picking bamboo sticks on the kang, do you want to accompany them?" Picking bamboo sticks is to scatter a lot of thin bamboo sticks randomly, and then each person takes one in his hand and shakes the bamboo sticks. Pick them up one by one in order, without touching other roots, otherwise you will lose.

Feifei has almost never won this game, so he took aim at the two little sisters to see if he could win a round.

"I'll go and see, Feifei can't beat other younger sisters?" Although the two younger sisters are small, but because of their personalities, they are better at things that require patience.

"It's hard to say." Jiang Rong'an laughed. Among the children, Feifei was the most impatient. He often lost in intellectual games with Guoguo Mian.

Winter is the time to rest and recuperate. Unless there is something to do, people generally don't travel far, even if they go out for a long time.

Gu Qingya began to summarize the books she had read, which contained some methods of inducing plant mutations, which she felt might be successful, or difficult to succeed but could play a big role, or completely unnecessary. It's all in the book.

Due to the constraints of the environment, it is impossible for her to do it herself, so she can only break these things into pieces and hand them over to someone she trusts.

Jiang Rong'an had chosen the location a long time ago. It was a bit far from the capital, but it was remote and sparsely populated. It was the most suitable place to study these things.

Around the time of the autumn harvest, Jiang Song had already bought a piece of wasteland there, planning to build two courtyards, and at the same time opened up the surrounding land to build a Zhuangzi.

The villagers in the nearby village are not uninspired. Anyone who buys a Zhuangzi chooses the reclaimed land. There are really few people who buy wasteland like this, but the villagers are just talking, and they hope to earn wages from building the Zhuangzi Woolen cloth.

Gu Qingya didn't go to see it, since she left the matter to the people below, she had to give her full trust.

In the spring of next year, Ji Sishan and Cheng Shui will come over to see if Cheng Tu and his wife will be in charge of the affairs there, or if Ji Sishan will go over there.

To study this kind of thing, you must have your own people watch it.

At the same time, Jiang Rongan also found an old master who had been engaged in printing for many years in the capital. In winter, he often drank two glasses of rice wine around the brazier and talked about printing. He must have a clear understanding of the current printing.

According to the data in the collection, printing eventually became miraculous and no longer needed templates, but some inventions and improvements before that were invented by the Yi people, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After working in an industry for a long time, the good and the bad are very clear. It can be said that the research is very thorough. The old man said with emotion: "It is very difficult and expensive to print for books. I am afraid that only officials and rich people It can only be afforded, and it cannot be circulated among the people at all."

Jiang Rongan understands that what the old man said is the truth, so books are mainly circulated by hand, which is why some books have no chance to be handed down to the world at all. No one realizes or discovers the importance of the book, so naturally it will not waste paper and ink to record. .

However, some aspects of printing are widely used in the folk, such as engraving image printing or seals. After all, they are only single-sided paper and do not need to be replaced by foot cycles. Naturally, it is not that complicated.

Jiang Rongan talked a lot with the old man, including speculation about the future of printing. Unlike him, who saw the future development in advance from various collections of books, the old man vowed: "People have a thirst for knowledge. Reform is needed, and the conditions at that time can produce suitable tools."

"Indeed, there will always be more and more technologies that will change the current world." Jiang Rongan nodded.

Throughout the history of different worlds in Zangshuge, we will find that in the end, human beings have invented more and more things to replace many things or things. This may be the reason why human beings are the spirits of all things.

(End of this chapter)