Jia Huan and Jia Li talked about business, and the rest of the matter was naturally handled one by one in the afternoon.

The five small stoves that Hu's new husband has done are sent to Fengjie Hospital for trial.

On this side, Zhao Guoji returned home, and his wife Qian was washing and sewing in the yard.My son is still playing in the yard.

Qian saw Zhao Guoji come in, hands in the basin, surprised: "When the family, why did you come back so early today?"

Zhao Guoji sat on the stool and slowly said to his wife, “I will not follow Huan Ge tomorrow.”He called me up for honeycomb coal."

Qian's eyes were red, and being honeycomb coal was a hard work, and he sobbed, "You have offended him?"I thought he was hard to serve.Good to hit someone...”

Zhao Guoji couldn’t cry and laughed and reprimanded, “What do you know?What has done to me to be wronged?He wanted me to go to the coal workshop to be a manager.Is it better than a long-term income every month?”

Jian told him on the way back.Jia Huan arranged for him to enter the workshop alone, or technical workers, the status is not bad.

Qian was surprised and opened his mouth, secretly regretting the misspoken and denigrating Jia Huan.

Zhao Guojina's smile did not know how to comfort his wife.Just happy in my heart.In my mind, I remembered what Jia Huan said on the way back: "uncle, the better the day will pass."You have to take care of your body.”

...

Jia Li returned home in the evening, and Wang Xifeng and Ping Er had long been waiting to ask him.In the afternoon, Jia Huan brought the small stove to the fire.A few days ago it was a stomach question, and now it is even more so.

Wang Xifeng is already getting better today, leaning on the bed, powdered and fat, said: "Jia Huankou is very tight."Ping Er asked him, and he didn’t say anything.What did he talk to you today?”

Jia Lian washed his face under Ping's service, leaned on the tat-chair, and smiled happily: "Haha, I talked about a big business..."

Jia Li will talk about the cooperation with Jia Huan again, and take out the way of honeycomb coal.

Wang Xifeng pondered for a while and said, “He’s just fun, as long as 200 silver coins.”Your two shares should not have been given to him.He didn’t get a penny out.Hmmm.What kind of honeycomb coal is as good as he says?”

She didn’t want to give Jacqueline any more money.Even if you don't give it, what waves can Jia Huan turn over?However, compared to the net profit of 700 silver coins per year, Jia Huan asked for 200 two walks, and she did not fight with Jia Li for this matter.

Where did she know that Jia Li concealed the estimated profit of about 300 of the workshop!

“Isn’t there a little fire to try?”Jia Lian slightly smiled a little proudly: "Feng sister, if I am a party for you, Huan Geer probably won't talk to me today."This is my word in the house.”

Feng sister "hummed" in her nose and sarcastically said, "Well, your second master's reputation is good, my reputation is bad."I said, Master Li, you are now 700 years old, and I have not bought jewelry for a long time."

This is a bit sour.Jacqueline has always made money without her.But she worked hard to put the printing money in a year also earned more than 1000, Jia Li and Jia Huan talk about, instantly have a stable 700 two income.How could she not feel sour in her mind?

He smiled and said, "You two have spoken, why bother?"

Jia Lian has a solid source in her hand, watching the more beautiful wife and concubine in the night, and proudly said, “I will go to the shop to buy it for you!”He also said, "Feng sister, really want to change into honeycomb coal procurement in the house, the old lady and wife want you to breathe."I'm just moving."

Wang Xifeng laughed and said, “Of course I know that.Are you afraid that you have not yet understood the purpose of Jia Huan?He sent you five small stoves, and did not lend your hand to the old lady and the wife.

He also mentioned the firewood thing in the kitchen, so that you use the kitchen as an example, so that everyone can see the benefits of honeycomb coal savings.It is now half a year away from winter.Completely in time to operate.”

“Oh...” Jia Xuan patted his forehead, and he was a little in Wang Xifeng’s words.Jia Huan's performance in the restaurant today is indeed too demonic.The choke is very good.

Wang Xifeng said again, “Well, I wouldn’t mention his name in front of the old lady, so let him go cold.”The old lady was still annoyed with his thoughts about the dispute between him and the jade."

Jacqueline laughed.That's a bit of a gamble.

...

The next morning, Jia Lian sent his confidant Xiao Zhaoer waiting outside the door of the second door and sent two silver tickets to Jia Huan, which was finished.Jia Huan sold the formula of honeycomb coal, and the bag was placed in an order, and his fortune was increased.

Then, the long-term follow-up that followed Jia Huan also Zhao Guoji was replaced by money.

A series of things in Jiafuli's exchange of firewood and coal for honeycomb coal began to be secretly manipulated.Jia Huan gave 10 silver coins to let Zhao Guoji buy cinders and rent a small courtyard to do handicraft workshops for Jia Li to take over.By his confidant Xiao Xinger and Zhao Guoji two people running before and after the busy, renting the site, recruiting, buying raw materials, making molds, preparing batches of honeycomb coal.

On April 30, the library is closed.The sky.

Under a large iron pot in the open space outside Jia Huan's house, the blue fire enthusiastically licked the bottom of the pot.The rice soup boils in the iron pot.

Jia Huan's nurse, Zhang's mother, squatted on the ground, and worked hard to fan the tuyere of the small stove.

There is no smell.Because Jia Huan is not in the eight treasure porridge or rice porridge.The iron pot is cooked from the kitchen: all the goose feathers on the left wing.Jiafuli eats a few geese every day, not short of goose feathers.

In the open space, Jia Huan, Qingwen, Ruyi and a dozen small finces to see the lively little tidal stood slightly away, watching the geese in the iron pot roll.

Jia Huan held the hourglass of the timer in his hand, and told him that he was eating honey and money fruit, "If you want, remember to brush your teeth for a while."Eating too much is bad for your teeth.”

With a small box of honey money in his hand, he smiled sweetly: “You know, third master!”

“The little hooves!The sound is so sweet.”He clasped his waist, smiled and whispered, and reached out to pick up the fruit in the box.

He shook his head and looked at the hourglass.

200 silver bags for Ann.The number of shares grew to 225 silver.In these two days, he let the lily goose spend some silver in the kitchen, and he tasted a few private dishes of Jiafu, including: burning pheasants, ham stew cuddly elbows, fried quail and so on.

Melon seeds, honey money fruit, dried sours, seasonal melon fruit bought some and returned to put it at home.The two little girls have some sweets and prefer to eat dates.Jacqueline had to tell them to pay attention to brushing their teeth.There is no place to fill your teeth now.

After talking about business, Jia Huan has recently become idle.Today's study is on holiday, and he restarts the plan he put on hold: making quills.Writing with a pen is too hard.Or hard-handed.

“All right.”He estimated the time and cooked for ten minutes.Mother Zhang stopped, took the stubble to fish up the goose hair, and dried it.The first step in making a quill pen: degreasing is done.Next is hardening.

Jia Huan first let Zhang take the rice soup in the iron pot toppled, and then poured the sand that had been prepared into the iron pot, covered the surface of the sand with paper white paper, and then continued to fan the wind and heat.

Not long after, the sand began to heat up.After a while, to the ignition point, the white paper "hush" a spontaneous combustion.Look at the little girls who are screaming and talking.Jia Huan's yard was like a group of cheerful birds, full of vitality.

He smiled, happy.

“Stop!The temperature is enough.”Jia Huan and Zhang Maawei will lift the iron pot under the eaves, cool it slightly, and then greet the linguine, as will be, insert the degreased goose feathers into the iron pan, and then the sand will naturally cool, and the whole hardening process will be completed.

In the afternoon, Jia Huan took a nap and looked at a white magnolia that blooms proudly outside the window, the white flowers are fragrant and pleasant, and the summer has arrived.Jia Huan got up and sat leisurely at his desk drinking tea.

“Master, wake up!”She came in with a box full of degreased, hardened goose feathers, wearing a water-pink dress, high-crowded, eyebrows clear, "Well, I brought all the goose feathers."

Followed by the sunwen around the wearing powdered white coat, look clear, the proportion of good, she is shorter than the head, holding scissors and knives in her hand.

“Hmm.Come on, let’s see how I make a quiat pen!”Jacqueline said with some enthusiasm.It is not the success of the quill pen exciting, but the comfortable 200 silver bags.

The two little girls stood curiously beside him and looked at him.

Jia Huan picked up a goose feather, first cut a slope with scissors, and then drew an opening with a knife.Similar to the shape of the pen tip.

Jia Huan stained the ink, wrote a few pens on the white paper in his hand, felt not suitable, and made a few quill pens, picked one on paper to write, wrote a modern poem he preferred:

A week ago containing buds waiting to be released, a week later, the white magnolia cycle is too short, white magnolia has my spring knots of sad intestines.

Jia Huan wrote is a hard pen calligraphy, with a simple word, cross-write, after writing, can not help but be satisfied with the nod, the heart has a familiar taste surged up, the mind floated through the middle school when the beautiful shadow.

She stood next to Jia Huan, watched him write, and smiled and said, “Master, what you write is really good.”Give it to me.When you become an officer, I'll go out and change money."

Jia Huan laughed and quipped, “You still have an economic mind when you don’t see it.”Haha.But it can’t be given to you.It's a love poem."

“Ah...” The verb was thorny, and the face was red.She was always sharp, her head was flexible, and she was a little confused at this time.

"Cut..." laughed, holding Jia Huan's desk in his hand, and smiled, "Oh, I can't stand my stomach."You are in a hurry.”

She was embarrassed by the "fucking claws", and the nanny laughed at her again in the morning.She didn't have those messy thoughts, just felt that the third master was good and close.It must be determined to be the third master's house.

Jia Huan could not appreciate the delicate and delicateness of the 11-year-old girl, the beautiful woman's embryo, and the older of the age is almost the same.It was funny to look at the two little girls and say, “Okay, you two.”Go and help me get the water in, and I’ll wash my face.Then teach you to read.”

“Hmm.”The twilight and the twilight were all right, a shame, a smile and a smile to leave the house.

Jia Huan smiled slightly and wrote a few words on the white paper: the ghost of the Qian girl.This is the second book he is going to write.