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Chapter 155 Suspicion of Tianxianglou

Chapter 155 Tianxianglou’s Suspicion

But the country carpenter made kang table door panels and other furniture that didn't require fine processing, so people in the village didn't like him to work for him, and even when he was old, he was still hungry at home every day.

Thinking that Song Liyun's work would be easy for him, he found him.

Generally speaking, two days should be more than enough to make a sink with a bottom and no cover that does not require carving or painting.

Carpenter Mu was really slow. With Song Liyun's help, he finished the sink and worked two more night shifts to make the wooden frame.

Apart from the only problem of slow workmanship, Carpenter Mu's craftsmanship is truly good.

A large water tank containing paper pulp was beaten to make the four walls smooth and the six sides reflective.

Carpenter Mu also said that if it is brushed with a thick layer of tung oil in the future, it can be used as a mirror.

Just because Song Liyun's time was so tight, he couldn't even apply oil and had to make up for it later.

Song Liyun saw that Carpenter Mu was doing a good job, so he simply asked him to slowly repair the dilapidated door of his house.

The door was blocked with scrap door panels for safety reasons, but it should be repaired now.

Anyway, this carpenter is as honest as an invisible man.

Working outside the hospital during the day and staying with shopkeeper Mu at night, the Song family only needs Yun Niang to serve more bowls of rice.

With Acorn Food Company, Han Ming no longer goes to the river to fish for acorns every day, but only needs to do some trivial things.

Song Zhenping cleaned up all the soil in the rabbit nest in the backyard and replaced it with clean soil. He also sent the horse manure and toilet garbage into the ground and used a cart to pull it for a whole day.

Song Zhenping was originally worried that the ten acres of wasteland would be short of manure in the first two years, but now that it has fertilizer, she is full of confidence in growing food.

People in the whole town became busier than ever.

Song Liyun needs to provide the company with technology and financial space.

The technology has been made public, and the funds are to buy two large pots. As for the venue... she found Wang Junquan and opened two sets of yards.

Song Liyun didn't get it for nothing.

She allocated 20% of the 50% shares in her name to the health center.

Broken Gold Guard did nothing and exchanged two vacant houses for shares, which made Luo Baihu and Wang Junshi burst into laughter.

Several production teams in Broken Gold Town have also made fine adjustments.

Separate those who do business and those who farm.

Those who are willing to join the company will work wholeheartedly, and those who are willing to farm will take over other people's land.

All you need to do is pay 10% of the food rations to the head of the household after the autumn harvest, and both parties will be happy immediately.

In order to make money, those people couldn't wait to soak the acorns in water to remove the astringency, so they boiled the acorns according to the method taught by Song Liyun. Sure enough, the effect was seen that night.

He kept grinding all night, so that even the dogs in Ruijin Town did not close their eyes.

If a large pot stove is set up in the new empty courtyard and a shed for drying vermicelli is attached, the factory will be considered a success.

The next few departments opened, some went from village to house to buy acorns, some grinded flour and made pulp at home, or went to surrounding villages and towns to sell acorn noodles, acorn vermicelli, and acorn tofu.

Everyone is a little ant in the world, and they start working hard in order to have a bigger living space and a better environment.

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Song Liyun's test product came out.

A few pieces of soft and white wood pulp paper caused a small sensation in Baolinju.

Song Zhenping twirled the edge of the paper with a look of disbelief: "Yun'er, is this the papermaking technique written in the "Book of Heaven"?"

Song Liyun was very proud.

She followed the procedures in the book and only wanted the simplest cardboard. She didn't expect to get such high-quality wood pulp paper, which was soft and tough, very suitable for making toilet paper.

Xiao An rubbed the white wood pulp paper hard on his face. It felt softer than cotton cloth.

On the other side, without noticing, Kurogane took the paper and tore it into strips to play with "flying paper".

After learning that paper could be made, Song Zhenping and Han Ming immediately became interested.

After trying wood pulp, Song Liyun decided to try grass stems again.

During this period, the three of them also sent a cart of leather goods to Xiaozhuangzi as agreed.

The Song family farmed, made paper, smuggled goods, raised horses, and raised rabbits.

After returning from the delivery, the three people immediately cut down all the reed poles that were as tall as one person by the river and prepared to start making large amounts of paper pulp.

In Tianxiang Building in Qili County, Mr. Hong asked Qingpi with a sullen face: "Have you all found out clearly that Song Liyun went to Wanchun Leather Shop twice that day?"

"Yes, old man! I have inquired several times, and the people who set up stalls next to thousands of leather goods stores have said so. Although it has been a long time, those people still remember that there was a girl and a man with a scar on her face."

"Humph, I hunted geese all day long, and even let the geese peck my eyes. A little girl dared to lie to me. How did you go to Ruijin Town?" Mr. Hong tightened the rosary in his hand and said bitterly.

Song Liyun was eating at Tianxiang Tower that day. In order to show his generosity, he deliberately left some room and did not press any questions.

Unexpectedly, after Song Liyun left, he didn't see anyone for a month, and he realized that he had been tricked.

"Go back to the old man, Ruijin Town does not accept outsiders now. If you want to enter the town, you must be guaranteed by someone inside."

Qingpi lowered his head. He tried to find someone to vouch for it, but he was always rejected by the gold scrappers who came to the city to sell vegetables.

"Huh, trash, you should find someone to follow Wanchun Leather Shop right away to see what they do and why Song Liyun has to go to the shop twice."

Hong Jingtian had been in the underworld for decades, and his intuition told him that there was something fishy about the leather goods store that Song Liyun went to the day he met him.

After soaking the newly cut reed stalks in lime water and letting them rot slowly, it was time for Song Liyun to deliver leather goods again.

This time, Han Ming drove out the old carriage full of goods from the guardhouse. Song Liyun went up as usual to "check" the items under the linen, and then the two carriages went straight to the small village in the mountains.

The moon was at the top of the sky, and Wan Da Guanshi was already waiting by the roadside.

When Song Liyun's carriage stopped, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the Song family's disobedient horse. At the same time, he did not forget to greet his men: "You move faster, it is about to rain. It must be rained tonight."

Pass Yuguan."

There is little rainfall in Yunzhou, and even less in spring.

Farmers look forward to rain, but those who run businesses are afraid of rain. As long as it rains, not only will the goods get wet easily, but the dirt roads will also become muddy and difficult to travel.

Especially if the leather goods you are pulling now get wet in the rain, the damage will be great.

Song Liyun jumped out of the car: "Don't worry, Manager Wan. As long as there is a raincloth to cover it, these goods will be fine."

Wan Liangjin smiled bitterly: "It's hard to walk on the road these days, and there are more and more refugees. Only Izumo Prefecture is better. If it rains halfway, it will be even harder to run."

"Why are there so many refugees? Di Lu is still fighting?"

Song Liyun knew that it was the Dilu people who came to Bianzhai Village and burned, killed, and looted, causing the villagers to become homeless.

"It's not a matter over at Pingliang Fort. I heard that there are rogue bandits gathering there, disturbing the surroundings.

The Zhenbei Army was supposed to assist local officials in suppressing bandits, but the magistrates of the two counties only invited the Xuanwei Army to help and left the Zhenbei Army aside, and now we are in a mess."

While Wan Liangjin was supervising the people below to inspect the goods, he and Song Liyun walked to the small house next to it.

The inspection guy quickly came to report: "Sir, the items on the car are consistent with the list. You can transfer the car!"

Wanliangjin nodded: "Okay, hurry up!"

Several guys started moving the goods as quickly as possible. Song Zhenping took the Juqing horse that had loosened its harness to the roadside to eat grass and give it some water.

At this moment, a man stumbled out of the forest nearby, shouting: "There is someone, there is someone in the forest."

(End of chapter)


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