Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 240 In Your Name

  Rao was as calm as Zhao Ming, he couldn't help but slightly widened his eyes, and then pulled the paper back, he carefully looked at the paper in his hand.

   The paper was yellowish and rough, but it was indeed paper. He smoothed the paper and carefully touched it with his fingertips, feeling the feeling of fibers under his fingertips.

   He stood up barefoot, without the boots on the side, he dragged his clogs and walked out.

   Zhao Hanzhang quickly got up and caught up, "Uncle, uncle, the snow is so thick outside, be careful to catch a cold."

   Zhao Ming took the paper back to the study, poured a little water into the inkstone and began to grind the ink. After dipping the pen in ink, he gently wrote the word Zhao on the paper.

The    ink blurred a bit, but it quickly settled down. His eyes brightened, and he finally determined that this was a piece of paper that could be written on.

   Zhao Ming couldn't help laughing up to the sky, looking at Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan who were standing below and nodded, "Okay, okay, okay! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhao Hanzhang, who only wanted to discuss the future development of the paper factory with him, was stunned for a moment, and then changed his words with an embarrassed expression: "Uncle, although the paper factory has produced paper, it has no scale, especially if there is no suitable principal in the paper factory. , even if I have the heart, it is difficult to make a lot of paper."

   Looking at Zhao Ming, who frowned slightly, Zhao Hanzhang suddenly felt blessed, as if opening the second vein of Rendu. She leaned over slightly and said coquettishly, "Uncle, please help me."

   Zhao Ming looked at her in surprise, "How do you want me to help?"

   "I want to ask my uncle to manage the paper mill for me."

   Zhao Ming looked at her fixedly, and after a long while he said lightly, "What price did you pay for inviting me?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "I would like to share the paper workshop and bookstore with my uncle."

Zhao Ming lowered his eyes to meet hers, and the two of them looked at each other for a while, then Zhao Ming tightened his fingers and asked, "Then you have to think clearly, the craftsmanship of papermaking belongs to you, the craftsmen and the land. It's yours too, just lacking a steward, because a steward gives up half of the paper workshop, is it worth it?"

   Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "As long as the paper workshop can grow bigger and bigger and can continuously produce more, better and cheaper paper, it will be worthwhile."

   Zhao Ming lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then responded, "Okay."

   Zhao Hanzhang was overjoyed, "Uncle Xie."

   "What about the third thing?"

"The third thing is the bookstore," Zhao Hanzhang tried his best to look sad and sighed, "Uncle, now there are many people in the county who need to read and write, and they need more books, so I want to open a bookstore, but you I also know that printing craftsmen are hard to find, so I have asked Ji Yuan to send people to Luoyang to look for stray craftsmen, but there is no news so far.”

   "I think my uncle is well-informed and has more connections than us. Maybe he can hire some craftsmen?"

   Zhao Ming glanced at her and said, "You can ask someone to build a bookstore first, and I will ask someone to find craftsmen."

   Zhao Hanzhang was overjoyed, and couldn't help but glanced at Fu Tinghan proudly, what happened, she would say, Zhao Ming is hard-hearted and soft-hearted, he will definitely agree.

   Fu Tinghan smiled at her.

   Zhao Ming didn't give her time to be proud, so he waved his hand to chase people away, "Go away, I'll visit the paper workshop tomorrow, and you can set aside time to accompany me."

   He paused and said, "Don't publicize the papermaking issue for now."

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "I listen to my uncle. The paper mill is entirely up to my uncle, and we occasionally give some technical suggestions."

   Zhao Ming snorted coldly and told them to leave.

   got the answer he wanted, Zhao Hanzhang happily pulled up Fu Tinghan and left. Today is really a good day. It seems that today is a good day.

   On the way back, Fu Tinghan couldn't help looking at her.

   Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help turning his head to look back and asked, "What's wrong?"

  Fu Tinghan said: "I thought you would be reluctant. After all, the future interests of the paper mill will not be low."

  In his opinion, whether the paper mill is a monetary profit or other benefits, it will definitely be in the glazed workshop.

Zhao Hanzhang rode on the horse, stroked its neck lightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't even think of looking for him to cooperate at first, considering that the management candidates were all pulled from under my own hands, but just now, I suddenly thought of , my original purpose was not to make a lot of money for me, but because of my lack of paper usage.”

"Paper is precious, it has a great impact on the basic government affairs of the county government, and it also affects the education in Xiping County, so we want to make our own paper and control the cost," Zhao Hanzhang said: "If I take the power of the paper mill alone, the production capacity is one, and The production capacity of working with Zhao Ming is ten, so why not work with him?"

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his mouth lightly, kicked the horse's belly, and made it trot, "There will be many more profitable and important industries like Zhifang in the future. Do I have to hold them one by one?"

  Fu Tinghan couldn't help laughing, patted the horse's **** to catch up with her, "You're right."

  The two ran back to the county town, and Zhao Hanzhang immediately wrote to Ji Yuan, telling him that paper had been made in the paper workshop, and that she had received Zhao Ming's support and was going to build a bookstore, and now he was waiting for him to find a craftsman.

   Zhao Hanzhang thought that Zhifang was the cooperation between her and Zhao Ming, but he did not expect Zhao Ming to bring Zhao Qing the next day.

   Zhao Hanzhang was slightly surprised.

   Zhao Qing is from the sixth family. According to his seniority, Zhao Hanzhang has to call him uncle.

   Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly bowed and called, "Uncle Qing."

   Zhao Ming said: "In the future, the paper mill will be handed over to Brother Qing for management."

   Zhao Qingchong gave Zhao Hanzhang a simple and honest smile.

Zhao Ming showed her the contract he had drawn up, and Zhao Hanzhang took a look. It was agreed that the papermaking workshop would be jointly owned by Zhao Hanzhang and the Zhao family. , powered by Zhao Hanzhang...

   Zhao Hanzhang's eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking about it, he said, "Uncle, change my name to Tinghan's."

   Zhao Ming frowned slightly and looked at her, "Are you sure?"

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded with a smile: "I'm sure."

   Zhao Ming agreed after a little thought, so he took another piece of paper and came over to draw up the contract again.

  The contract was drawn up, Zhao Ming copied another copy, then picked up the pen to sign his name, and then handed the pen to Zhao Hanzhang, "Go to Tinghan to sign."

   Zhao Hanzhang took the pen with a smile, took the contract and went to the study to find Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan is drawing the picture of the curtain bed. He thinks that a huge reaction tank, a pulp tank, can be built, and the curtain bed is placed next to the pulp tank, which can not only improve efficiency, but also save labor for the craftsmen.

   Zhao Hanzhang came over with the contract, and when he saw that he had a pen in his hand, he directly handed the paper over, "Sign it here."

  Fu Tinghan didn't hesitate to sign his name at the place she pointed to. After signing it, he realized it. He looked at the contract carefully and raised his head in confusion, "Put the paper mill under my name?"

   (end of this chapter)