A piece of paper

Chapter 72

"Master Li took Master Gao to look at our workshop first, then walked all the way outside, looked at the pastry shelf at the door, the rest room on the second floor of the store, and finally looked at the warehouse."

Director Dong's description was orderly and his tone was clear, "When looking at the first few items, Master Gao must have heard about it before, and he knew it in his heart, and his expression was still calm. Afterwards, when he went to the warehouse, he saw Liuzhangxuan and Bazhangxuan spread on the floor. The eyeballs were about to fall out, and then I didn’t go anywhere, squatting in the warehouse pondering the two stacks of papers, sniffing and looking at them, but didn’t dare to touch them.”

This is the Liuzhangxuan and Bazhangxuan stolen from Mr. Chen Liu. He sold the "blind bag" earlier, and took a Liuzhangxuan as a lottery to pass through the market and carried it to my dear Bo'er.

Now Chen Ji's curry still has a whole knife of Bazhangxuan and 99 pieces of Liuzhangxuan left.

This can be regarded as Chen Ji's current big killer. Outside, he can't make a real colleague who can't make a good statement, and inside, he can kill a master who tries to change jobs and is shaken.

Xian Jin is arranging the paper samples in her hand—she plans to summarize the types of paper currently produced and sold in the store into a booklet, just like the color cardboard that customers hold in their hands when choosing paint colors in later generations. Said, Xian Jin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

At this age, it is not easy to have some ideals.

If it is really only for the treatment, atmosphere, and welfare, it is human nature, but Xian Jin will inevitably feel regretful - craftsmen without faith and ideal support, the things they make will always lack blood and enthusiasm.

Xian Jin took out a white and soft four-foot Xuan, squinting his eyes and thinking.

Director Dong said in time, "...this is cooked Xuan Xuan with clear water, brush a layer on the clean skin or special raw Xuan."

"It is made by brushing with a layer of alum water. It is the best paper for calligraphy and painting." Xian Jin smiled, and took a soft pen to write down on the cardboard the small letters "clear water - suitable for calligraphy and painting, mounting, often sold for one dollar and ten taels". After writing, dip it in white paste and stick it on the paper.

There was admiration in Dong Guanshi's eyes.

Xuan paper is divided into raw Xuan and cooked Xuan, and there are many kinds of subjects under raw and cooked Xuan. In Chen Ji alone, there are fifty or sixty kinds of paper, with or without interleaving; ; suitable for calligraphy and painting, suitable for writing articles; non-ink, specially made very wet. The cost of each category is different, the production requirements are often different, suitable for different purposes, and the selling price is different. It is difficult for people to sort out the difference in four or five months.

And on the table in front of Sister Jin, the scattered papers were all pasted with cardboard sheets similar to "Qingshui", and the names, uses, and prices of each type were all correct.

Director Dong thought of the lights that were often turned on in the store after the curfew, and the small room on the second floor of the store that was hung with dark brown, light gray, and sauce blue clothes.

If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer in the future.
Director Dong inexplicably remembered this sentence.

Looking up at Sister Jin again, the little girl was seriously waiting for him to say something.

Guanshi Dong immediately cleared his throat, and continued, "Afterwards, the sky got darker. Master Sanshun dragged Master Gao to Xiao Daoxiang for dinner. After drinking a few pots of wine, Master Sanshun complained, saying that Xiao Caocun's hands Kung fu is not a challenge, but his brain is really a bit hard, and he will follow the cat's drawing and dry it all if you give him any prescription! The weather is cold, and the sandalwood bark is too hard to chew after soaking in water for a month, but they just stick to the prescription The 'three taels of lime powder' on the table was so stupid that I didn't add a spoonful more! A bunch of elm brains are hopeless!"

In order to pay the bill, Director Dong also served as an accompaniment at the table. After all, he was personally on the scene, and he imitated Li Sanshun's words so vividly that he even reproduced his pointing face.

Xian Jin silently turned his eyes away.

Director Dong didn't need to have such a strong sense of conviction to recover a few sentences properly.
Director Dong withdrew the performance of the "Great Wei Talent Show" and regained his calm, self-restraining, reserved and dignified demeanor of the chief assistant, "When these words are about to come out, Master Gao blushed drunkenly and shouted loudly, If he was allowed to guard Xiaocao Village, he would definitely not do such a stupid thing. Then I logically lead out that Xiaocao Village still lacks a steward. If Master Gao can lobby all the apprentices under his command and the remaining masters of Song Ji , you can give him a monthly bill of eight taels of silver."

Xian Jin smiled, she gave Manager Dong the authority to pay ten taels of silver for a month.

"What did Master Gao say?" Xian Jin took out another piece of paper with mica shells on it, and looked at it against the light. Under the light, it shimmered like clouds and seas, and the sky and water were one color. It was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to ink.

Director Dong smiled, "He froze immediately and stammered that he wanted to go home and think about it."

Xian Jin nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He sorted out all the papers he hadn't finished sorting out, and let Manager Dong go home from work. When she was alone, he took out a cloth bag from under the counter that was exactly the same as that of the students from Qingcheng Mountain Academy. Slowly spread the paper and rub the ink, and wrote neatly and neatly, "You are young and eager to learn, like the sun at sunrise; strong and eager to learn, like the light of the sun; old and eager to learn, like the light of a candle."

Yesterday, Zhang Wenbo, the head of Qiaoshan, sent a box of high-quality dendrobium dendrobium over, saying it was from Fujian, Xian Jin asked, "...But Ning Yuanhou gave it to the head of the mountain?"

Zhang Wenbo didn’t know what you were from the original monkey or the plain monkey, “The head of the mountain only said that this thing is good for you. He is afraid that you will be depressed when writing articles, so he specially asked me to give you a box.”

Xianjin: "."

As if going back to the graduate school in the previous life, the director asked about the progress of the project in different ways every day!

You can't waste your academics just because the tutor didn't make the deadline!
Xian Jin resigned himself to his fate and began to do his homework.

It's harder than going to graduate school.

This can be regarded as working and reading at the same time!

Xian Jin wrote with tears streaming down his face.

Xian Jin had never written ancient policy theory seriously, and often scratched his head and ears because of the expression of a single word, and spent ten days like constipation.

Before Xian Jin could pull out the article, Master Gao's reply came first.

In a word, just do it.

Master Gao found a noon and brought four or five guys over. Except for him, the others were all young. The oldest one was Master Gao's son, who was less than 20 years old now, and the others looked at most twelve or thirteen years old.

Still in elementary school!
Kind of like hiring child labor.

Xianjin's soul began to feel uneasy, and he pursed his lips and hesitated.

Master Gao gritted his teeth, "You take my apprentices together, and I only get five taels of silver a month!"

He is a righteous man.

Xian Jin smiled and said, "As much as Director Dong talks, I will give you as much as you want; if Director Dong agrees to accept all of them, we will accept them all." Then he asked Director Dong to take out the contract that he had prepared earlier in the morning, stamp his fingerprints one by one, and let the lock Er took it to Qiu Tailor next door to have the clothes tailored, and made Chen Ji's uniform uniforms, and then asked Li Sanshun to lead a few people on the second floor to choose the bed and get the bedding. After a set of procedures, it was almost dark.

Xian Jin only emphasized one sentence, "Tomorrow, the board of directors will drive you to Xiaocao Village in a mule cart. In Xiaocao Village, I will not dismantle your team. Whoever does what will be responsible. Master Gao Anton, I only recognize two points - one, the paper produced in Xiaocao Village must be good, not only good, but also the best in Jing County, but if there is a piece of paper sold in Chenji that is defective, I will only find your faults;
Second, every three months, Xiaocao Village must produce a new type of paper. It does not matter how new it is, or whether it can be mass-produced and sold. As long as it is new, the task is considered complete. "

It can be regarded as an inspection and innovation practice group stationed abroad.

Master Gao was complacent when he heard this, and led his subordinates, and said loudly, "Okay!"

On the second day, at dawn, a mule cart drove to Xiaocao Village.

Song Baixi from Songji Paper Co., Ltd. came to the shop sleepily, and just sat down behind the counter when he saw Manager Song coming over in a panic, his voice shrill, "There is no one in the workshop! No one is working! No one is there. !"

　There will be an update tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)