Chapter 603 Discuss about papermaking (1)

The two people were still swaying, and the shadowy voice came from outside.

After listening to the nasty love talk outside for a long time, he almost got goosebumps all over the floor, but fortunately, someone downstairs sent a message that the lady was waiting for someone to come.

He cleared his throat hastily, "Hmm... Boss, Fang Shaodong is here..."

Yang Xiuning didn't reply when he heard the words, but carefully carried the little daughter-in-law to the bed, asked her to spread her arms, put on new clothes for her, took care of her, and then took her hand and sent her downstairs .

Seeing her enter the private room, he went back to the attic to clean up the house. Regarding Du Xiaozhu, he didn't like to leave it to others, because taking care of his little wife was an indispensable pleasure in his life.

As soon as Du Xiaozhu entered the private room, he saw besides Fang Qihan and an old man in his fifties.

Seeing him, with eyes full of vicissitudes, it can be seen that he is a person who has experienced hardships.

Fang Qihan stood up and introduced them to the two, and Du Xiaozhu found out that the old man's surname was Bai. He originally ran a paper-making workshop. The workshop was small but it was a handicraft handed down from generation to generation. It was a pity that a flood destroyed all the family business. Fortunately, all the family members escaped.

But thinking about the disappearance of the workshops that have been passed down for several lifetimes, no one can bear it. Fortunately, Fang Qihan's people found them at that time and settled their family well. He also knew his purpose. No more, but people still want to live, so they agreed to do things for him.

This time Fang Qihan said that he found a recipe that could make better paper stamps, and he wanted to take him to meet an expert. He was also full of expectations. After all, he wanted to make further progress in making paper for so many years, but he couldn't do it. son.

However, when he saw that the person they were waiting for was only a teenage girl, disappointment was inevitable.

Just looking at Fang Qihan's face, he didn't say anything, but he lost the excitement and enthusiasm before, and only perfunctory and impatience remained in his eyes.

Du Xiaozhu could see his disappointment, but he didn't care. She and Fang Qihan only wanted to benefit from cooperation. As long as Fang Qihan had the sincerity to cooperate, she didn't care about other people.

As for old craftsmen like Master Bai, it is not a matter of mouth, but something that can be sold to convince them.

And Du Xiaozhu is confident that when this paper is made, Master Bai will definitely convince him.

It's just that she didn't expect that she also underestimated this master Bai. The people Fang Qihan found were also very proficient in the art of papermaking. It was not because the papermaking industry was not so developed at that time. Improve your skills, but never thought about improving from raw materials and other aspects.

And when Du Xiaozhu took out the stack of papers, Master Bai put away his contempt, and carefully read the raw materials of papermaking, the process and process of processing and even the design of the tools used to scoop up the pulp written by Du Xiaozhu. When writing the manuscript, the more I read it, the more frightened I became.

Unexpectedly, his hands trembled with excitement, Du Xiaozhu looked at that, but he felt worried, seeing that his appearance was somewhat similar to the symptoms before the stroke.

About half an hour later, the master Bai finally finished the papermaking process that Du Xiaozhu had sorted out for a few days, but he asked Du Xiaozhu with a begging face, "Ms. Du, can I read it again?"

Even his voice seemed to tremble slightly.

Du Xiaozhu shrugged his shoulders and said, "No problem, Mr. Bai just take it easy."

(End of this chapter)

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