Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Chapter 222: Does it stink...?

The daughter of the Zhu family had her eyes rolling around, her expression extremely cunning.

“Mom, what are you going to do with my sister-in-law’s dowry?”

“What should I do?” Mrs. Zhu didn’t know why.

She had the idea of withholding her daughter-in-law's dowry, but the bride had just entered the house and did not dare to be too blatant.

Aunt Zhu’s eyes were greedy, “Mom, I don’t believe you don’t want so many good things.”

"...This is your sister-in-law's dowry. What can I do if I want it?" Even so, Mrs. Zhu stared at the Wutai dowry and couldn't take it back.

With so many good things, who wouldn’t want them? !

"Mom, don't think like that." A calculation flashed in Aunt Zhu's eyes, "You are the mother-in-law, the elder, and the head of our family. You are the mother-in-law who has the intention to keep the dowry for your daughter-in-law. My sister-in-law can only be grateful. Son, there is no explanation, it depends on whether you think about it or not."

Off lady Zhu certainly thinks so.

My son is studying, and the beam repair costs several taels of silver a month, and life is tight...

With Shen Liuhua’s Wutai dowry, it would be different.

Aunt Zhu knew that her mother was moved, so she made another provocation.

“Mom, think about it carefully.”

After saying that, he turned around and left the house.

She knew...that her goal would be achieved.

Because her mother is greedier than anyone else.

It doesn't matter. If the mother gets the money, she can also take advantage.

The Zhu family made all sorts of plans. Shen Liuhua was intoxicated with the cakes painted by Zhu Yan and could not extricate herself. She took the initiative to wash her husband's feet on the wedding night, which was extremely 'virtuous'.

That night.

The Shen family's second room and their family were sitting in the yard eating melon and watching the stars.

There was mosquito repellent burning beside it.

The moon is bright and clear, and the stars are dazzling. From time to time, the sound of grasshoppers came, adding a bit of life to the night.

The people in the courtyard each have a rickety chair.

It was very pleasant to chat.

"The tung oil workshop has to recruit people again. In a few days, I'm afraid they will have to recruit people from other villages." Shen Er said casually while holding a fan to fan himself.

“Just hire me.” Shen Nian didn’t take it seriously. “As long as they are honest and diligent, anyone from any village can use him.”

A living person cannot be suffocated to death by urine.

“Sister Nian is right.” Shen Er nodded.

Thinking of the young man who sold tung oil, his eyes filled with admiration.

“Shen Ce really has a good way of doing business. He seems to be born to carry out this job. He has one idea after another. If it weren’t for him, our tung oil would not be able to sell so well.”

A few months later, Shen Ce sold the tung oil to Zhongdu. No wonder Shen Er was full of praise.

"Channels are very important. Without channels, no matter how good the product is, it won't be sold." Shen Nian also felt great.

She found that the people around Xiao Jinzhi were very powerful.

Liufeng and Qianhan are both awesome, Chef Wang is also good at it, and Shen Ce is unparalleled in business...

Tsk, tsk, it’s really enviable to have such hands.

When can her branch be opened?

The rattan chair shook faster, and Shen Nian's mind was spinning rapidly.

After much deliberation, it is still reliable to buy someone...

I’ll go find Uncle Wang for help tomorrow!

At this moment, Shen Er suddenly remembered the bamboo that Shen Nian had people tinkering with years ago. He sat up slightly and said, "Sister Nian, do you still remember the bamboo that someone tinkered with last year? It won't smell bad if you left it alone for so long." Alright."

At that time, it was said that we were going to make paper.

Shen Nian: “…”

No way? !

"…I forgot."

Li Xiuniang said: "If you forget, forget it. You have so many things to do every day, it is normal to forget one or two things."

"Yes, yes." Shen Kun nodded, "If you want to continue, you'll have to do it all over again. The second brother has nothing but great strength."

Isn't it just chopping bamboo? With his current strength and skills, he can chop off a piece with one stroke of the axe.

Shen Nian didn't think much about it and wanted to take a look, but it was too comfortable to sit on the wicker chair and he couldn't help but delay it.

“It’s too late, I’ll look at it tomorrow.”

The tone is serious. Shen Er smiled fondly and said, "Sister Nian can take care of her whenever she wants. It's okay if she doesn't."

“Sister, I’ll go see it with you tomorrow.” Shen Kun suggested that he might be able to help.

“Have you completed the task assigned by Master Qingfeng?” Shen Nian’s eyes were sly.

"…" Shen Kun was speechless and choked. After a while, he wailed, "Whatever you do must touch people's pain points."

Ever since the master knew that he had amazing physical strength, the tasks assigned him became more and more difficult and difficult, and he was tortured miserably.

Shen Nian covered his mouth and snickered, "So this is my second brother's pain point. Well, I will beg Master Qingfeng for mercy someday and let him..."

“No need!” Shen Kun interrupted her hastily.

No one can stop him from making progress.

The young man’s face is full of fighting spirit.

Shen Nian was speechless. His second brother was abused by Master Qingfeng and got into trouble...

“Okay, I don’t care about you anymore.”

Shen Kun breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, "Thank you, sister."

“…” Second brother, I really found something wrong with you.

The little girl has weird eyes.

The next day.

Shen Nian had a hasty breakfast and went to see the preparations made for papermaking years ago with great interest.

A series of processes completed a few years ago have a professional name called "Finishing".

How long this procedure will take may be as short as three to five days and a month and a half, or as long as a few months and a year.

Arriving at the pond where the bamboos were soaked, Shen Nian lowered his head and looked uncertain.

Shen Kun looked at the mud-like thing in the pond and was even more confused.

“Sister, this thing...can really make paper?”

　　Trying to keep his tone calm, there is still a hint of disbelief.

Shen Nian's determination to win was aroused. He clenched his white and tender fists and vowed: "I can definitely do it."

“…You can do it if you say you can.” Shen Kun said.

The next process after "greening" is... to remove the bamboo and clean it, wash away the impurities and the thick shells removed, peel the skin and retain the fiber, leaving out the fiber inside.

Chop the bamboo, beat it into silk, grind the fiber...after a series of complex processes.

Several days passed before Shen Nian saw the finished bamboo paper.

It was the first time I made it. Looking at the paper, which was not very good, the village bully said that she was very satisfied.

The small chin is raised high, revealing the beautiful swan neck.

Smells fragrantly and softly, and the aura is compelling.

“Second brother, have you seen it? It’s done.”

Shen Kun touched the soft paper and was speechless, so he could only give a thumbs up.

…Awesome, old girl!

After a while, he said: "Sister, do you plan to open a paper-making workshop?"

“It’s not open for the time being.” Shen Nian said, “The papermaking technology I tried a year ago took too long, and I plan to try it again.”

Shen Kun: “…”

“Do you have any other way to make paper?” he asked in disbelief.