After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 77 Spirit Paper Figure
When he came back today, Song Miaozhu also moved the printer and computer from the paper shop back.

I simply cleaned up a corner in the basement and put them there temporarily.

When I used to print product information at a paper shop, I was always worried that someone would see it when they came to the store to buy something. Now I don’t have to worry about that when I print here.

Next to the living room, there is a small study with empty bookshelves.

She planned to put only some unimportant books here.

She kept the really important books in dark wooden boxes in the ghost shop warehouse.

Tomorrow, Zhao Huoyan and Old Man Zhao will come to look at the ancient books on cultivation. She will temporarily collect these books and put them on the bookshelf in the study, and put them away after they leave.

Compared to this small study, the paper-making workshop next to it is more spacious and brighter.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window and a warehouse specifically used to store paper-making materials.

The house was decorated and designed exactly according to her wishes, and every corner made her feel comfortable.

I lay down on the soft chair in front of the workshop window, watching the three kittens playing on the old locust tree outside the window. I felt at peace without doing anything.

Song Miaozhu didn't get up from her chair until the courier company called.

The bamboo paper I ordered from Wuzhuxiang has finally arrived.

It was originally intended to be delivered to a paper shop, but she quickly paid extra money and asked someone to deliver it to Xiaozhushan for her.

Fortunately, she rebuilt the road in front of her house, otherwise the delivery truck would not be able to get up to the foot of Xiaozhu Mountain.

All the bamboo papers are put into the warehouse of the paper-making workshop.

Maybe it was a problem with the video pixels, the aura of these bamboo papers was slightly thicker than what she saw in the video.

It can be regarded as the low-grade spiritual paper mentioned in the "Secret Book of Paper-making".

After sending the courier away, Song Miaozhu immediately transferred the balance to Wu Zhuxiang on Green Bubble.

Meow Bamboo: I received the bamboo paper. The quality is very good! [Please collect 50000 yuan]

Your transfer has been accepted.
Master Wu's granddaughter: Thank you! Grandpa and I just left the hospital, and his lung cancer is in better shape! The doctor said if he keeps up this way, he might actually recover on his own!

[Meow Bamboo: Congratulations! Giving the old man more time to make paper will be good for his health.]

Master Wu's granddaughter: This is amazing! What on earth is going on?

[Meow Bamboo: I won't hide it from you anymore. You'll probably hear the news sooner or later. The spiritual energy has revived. Your grandfather's condition has improved because of the spiritual energy.]

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Song Miaozhu told Wu Zhuxiang about the revival of spiritual energy and the Spirit Adjustment Bureau to reassure her and, by the way, to increase the supply of spiritual paper!

Outside the hospital, Wu Zhuxiang stopped when she saw a long string of messages sent by Song Miaozhu.

Master Wu's granddaughter: Miss Song, are you kidding?

[Meow Bamboo: You've seen the changes in your grandfather, haven't you? I didn't say it before because I was afraid you wouldn't believe me.]

Wu Zhuxiang believed it, but felt it was a bit far-fetched.

When she told Grandpa about this, Old Man Wu actually accepted it faster than she did: "That's right! It's so unreasonable for this illness to heal. If that's the case, it makes sense.

People say that the country has set up relevant organizations, which is definitely not a lie.

That's great! We craftsmen will be in great demand! You and your parents should practice harder when you get home, okay? It can help you live longer!

"I understand." Wu Zhuxiang said.

"By the way, tell Miss Song that I, Wu Qingtian, have remembered your kindness. From now on, I will give her priority in giving my paper to her at a preferential price!" Old Master Wu said, "Didn't you say that she makes paper-making according to her circle of friends? She will probably need our paper a lot in the future." "Yes!" Wu Zhuxiang nodded heavily and buried her head in typing.

When Grandpa was seriously ill and their bamboo paper workshop was about to go bankrupt, it was Miss Song who brought new hope and turning point to their family. They had to appreciate this kindness no matter what.

[Meow Bamboo: As long as the paper made by Grandpa is given priority, it will be fine. Just follow the market price, no discounts needed.]

Discounts and the like will hurt feelings over time. Having a stable supply of goods is better than anything else.

After chatting with Wu Zhuxiang, Song Miaozhu couldn't wait to take out a piece of bamboo paper and start cutting paper figures.

After the cutting was done and spiritual energy was injected into it using a specific technique, the paper figure wearing a small skirt and two small braids stood up, stretched its body, and was very satisfied with its new body.

Cutting one was not enough, Song Miaozhu cut five small paper figures in a row.

Don't stop until you have used up all the paper you cut.

Before she gave the little paper people any instructions, they were already holding hands and running, jumping and spinning in circles on the carpet.

The three kittens on the old locust tree outside the window were attracted by the paper figures and stared at them with their eyes wide open.

After a while, a cat-paper war broke out.

Even the usually steady Little Coal Ball couldn't help it.

Contrary to Song Miaozhu's expectations, the seemingly fragile little paper man did not lose the chase with the cat.

The little paper man has a thin paper body and two short paper legs, but he runs as fast as the kittens.

They also have amazing body control, and can bend and dodge cat punches at will.

Its defense is just average. The cat's claws left several cuts on the paper man.

But even if it was scratched, the little paper man was still alive and kicking.

Even with broken arms and legs, they can still float away with the wind.

It was torn into pieces and could not move, but the paper man could still transmit surveillance images.

Only when soaked in water or burned by fire will the paper figure become completely useless.

But you just need to cut a new paper man's body and it can "come alive" again.

The paper figures cut out of spiritual paper are not only more powerful than those cut out of ordinary paper, but also last much longer.

After chasing the kittens for so long, the kittens were exhausted, but they were still lively and energetic.

Normally, the little paper man would have lost his spirituality by now.

Now only a little bit of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed, but his spiritual light has not weakened.

Judging from the feedback from the little paper man, he can still function normally for at least one or two days.

As long as the paper figures are not damaged, Song Miaozhu can replenish their spiritual energy at any time to extend their existence.

It's finally similar to the little paper-cut servants and spies in "The Secret Art of Paper-making", and can be put to some use.

She originally installed surveillance cameras around the walls of the old house for safety reasons.

Xiaozhu Mountain is too quiet, with only a few households. I was worried that bad guys would break into my house.

Now Song Miaozhu feels that the surveillance provided by this little paper man is much more useful than a camera.

Everything the little paper man sees and hears will be transmitted to her simultaneously without affecting her doing other things.

(End of this chapter)