"Is this what you want?" Village Chief Ma frowned.

He was all too familiar with this form.

Accidentally dripping resin is like this after a long time.

"Thicker does keep the viscosity longer."

Before old man Ding could answer, he talked to himself.

The Ding family father and son didn't think they were as familiar with Ding Xuewei as they could not answer what Village Chief Ma said.

Unconsciously, the three of them looked at Ding Xuewei together.

"But it can take longer!" Village Chief Ma murmured.

He deliberately worried, even if the water is removed in this way, it seems to be more sticky, but it is also time-sensitive.

Ding Xuewei was quite useful, after all, not many people would put money on their hands and not make money.

"It's just a half-finished product." She said she knew it.

It is also due to the fact that the flood did not reach here, otherwise, today even if you have money, you can’t buy so much vinegar to coagulate the gelatin as soon as possible. It is not easy for her to take away.

"This processing is just for the convenience of transportation, and we have the means to make it lose its viscosity."

When Ding Xuewei said this, a thought flashed through Ma Cunchang.

"I don't know if these on my hands can be washed with vinegar." After thinking about it, he looked at Ding Laoer.

Among the few of them, only the Ding family brothers got it.

Ding Laoer listened to Ding Xuewei's arrangements, but he used his hands to squeeze the vinegar water.

Village Chief Ma also thought about it, but he didn't want to see that the white glue on Mr. Ding's second-hand was really gone.

Vinegar can not only separate resin water glue, but also clean sticky hands.

Ding Laowu's eyes moved, and he directly put his hand into the water and vinegar layer.

Gently rubbing slowly doesn't work, you have to work hard.

"It's really clean." Ding Laowu was dumbfounded.

I thought that in the afternoon, I had to rub it with mud according to what Village Chief Ma said!
"... One thing comes and one thing falls, we think we were misled by mud." Village head Ma sighed.

Ding Xuewei is still waiting to go back to experiment, and there are some things that cannot be explained to others.

Seeing a group of people researching the vinegar water, she pointed to Ding Lao Er to let him separate and settle half of the water to try, while she continued to discuss with Village Chief Ma.

"The film pressed out in this way is not too dry, and it is easy to get moldy when collected in this way. What I need must be dry enough and clean as much as possible. Of course, you can send it to me every day, so I should be the one who prevents them from getting moldy."

It doesn't matter whether the thing is something you are familiar with, what is important is that people want it, and if you want it, Village Chief Ma quickly promised: "We will ensure that it is completely dry and filter out impurities as much as possible."

Five hundred cents a catty of film seems cheap, and that barrel of glue would have to collect about sixty or seventy trees.

However, as far as the rubber trees around the village are concerned, there are one or two hundred rubber trees per capita in the village.

If the business can continue, it will be an income of at least four taels of silver per person per day!

Four taels a day for one person, and 40 taels for ten days. According to what the Ding family said, as long as the village provides it, they will buy it.

That is an incredible astronomical figure, let alone try to clean it as much as possible, even if they pick out the ants in the film one by one, there will be absolutely no complaints.

"Girl Xuewei, don't worry, we will never be opportunistic, we are all honest people."

"Grandpa, the village chief, I can trust, but other people... my grandfather will write it clearly in the deed." Ding Xue gave a slight wink, and the old man immediately asked if he had a pen and paper.

Talking about business is not enough. Even if Ding Xuewei didn't speak, Village Chief Ma would suggest it.

Soon, the deed in duplicate was completed.

"Here, is there something wrong with Luo Xuewei's name?" Village head Ma had some objections to the word Ding Xuewei on the deed, but the question was still tactful.

Master Ding has received many such looks in the past three times, and he is completely indifferent!
"This is the child's business." Old Man Ding said calmly, "From now on, it's enough for my brother to recognize the child and talk."

Not to mention the brothers Ding of the Ding family, even he himself has no say in Ding Xuewei's business.

Village Chief Ma really listened to what old man Ding wanted to express, but the head of the family didn't take it seriously, and he didn't let Cheng's son stand out. It was the first time he saw such a thing.

"This... I'm afraid something is wrong!"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Old man Ding really felt so.

Ding Xuewei is too generous, and his siblings are all in charge of him. Although he has all the money in his hands, Kexin has always been selfless.

He can also be sure that if the children have a heart, her sister will definitely not drag them back.

"Brother Ma, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I believe this child in my family can afford it."

Village head Ma looked back and forth at the four members of Ding's family, and finally nodded silently.

After the contract was signed, Ding Laoer was handed over the work of separating the water and glue. Ding Xuewei called Ding Laowu and went out.

After a while, she found Wang Dazhu and asked him to lead someone to cut down trees and bamboo to make a waterwheel.

There are quite a few simple waterwheels in the village, but these waterwheels are basically by the fields of each family. She has to ask someone to get one near the old village head's house, so that the old village head can supervise the work.

Ding Xuewei has something to do here, so just leave the bamboo tubes and pieces to the money earners.

Not long after, the Ding family's staff stopped cutting bamboo tubes and strips, some made waterwheels, and some dug waterways.

Their village is a little far from the water spring, and it takes about ten minutes from the village center to the spring.
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"This family is too rare for this resin, and actually brought water to the village!"
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"It's not early if there is no profit. If people spend this effort, it must be profitable."
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"This resin can't even stick to the windows. You say, what's the use of them?"

Ding Xue's slight movements made a big fuss, and the rubber tree was the most disgusting thing, which inevitably made people suspicious and confused.

Fortunately, it is a good thing that she is rare in the resin, and it is also a good thing to bring the spring water to the place closest to the village.

"Is it still the same at noon as last night?"

Looking up at the sky, Ding Laowu was sure that this lunch must be eaten here, and asked Ding Xuewei.

Asking him to mention it, Ding Xuewei realized that it was already past noon, almost two o'clock.

"Notify the village and ask them to cook as soon as possible."

Let alone Ding Xuewei today, every family in the village ignores the matter of eating.

Who doesn't want to earn a little extra money? !

It's still an old saying that money can make ghosts grind. When Ding Laowu looked for someone, the villagers immediately responded. They didn't even care about it, so they fed Wang Dazhu and others first.

Ding Xuewei has always been able to bend and stretch, he can eat big fish and meat, and he can swallow porridge and side dishes.

When the first family in the village brought food and said she could eat it too, she didn't hesitate.

So, when Old Yang threw a bunch of pheasants in front of her, she raised her head and her gaze was a little dull.

"Do it." Old Yang kicked her.

For her apprentice, the old man really didn't have any love for her, and kicked her at every turn.

Ding Xuewei almost fell on the dead chicken.

King Yi treated her very courteously, not to mention the attitude of the adults.All the adults in the house have adjusted their attitude towards her long ago.

Wang Dazhu and others have a lot of opinions on Yang Lao's kick.

Mr. Yang is such a keen person, he turned his eyes and looked gloomyly at the people who stopped their work.

Ding Xue could see how difficult and boring this old man was, so she jumped up.

"Uncle Dazhu, help me deal with it, my master hasn't eaten yet."

Wang Dazhu who was named: "..."

The children in this family are too cute, and Pandi, Laidi, and Anping were all taken away by the master... Could this one also escape the fate of leaving home as a young child?
Shout out everyday, ask for tickets and collections...

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