Yunling had finally managed to catch someone, so naturally she wouldn't let her go easily.

“I asked my sister if there were any things that were small but very bright, like something that was small in size but had great energy.”

"Small, but very bright?"

Yun Chu muttered to herself, and after taking a few steps, she thought of something: "Fireflies, aren't fireflies tiny, yet they emit light?"

Yunling suddenly realized, "Yes, fireflies, though small, never forget to emit light and heat. Isn't that just like our family?"

Although I was born in this village, I never forget to shine and do my best to improve myself.

"Sister, the firefly you mentioned is very nice, but the name is a bit too unrefined. Do you know if there is another name for it?"

Yun Chu took two steps back, and a ding-dong sound rang in her mind.

"Yes, Master Yu mentioned it; it's called Zhaoyeqing."

“Zhaoyeqing, Zhaoyeqing? Zhaoyeqing! What a great name, what a great name! We’ll call our brand that, and the logo will be a pair of wings. Thank you so much, sister.”

Yunling quickly stood up and ran back to her room. Forgetting about her meal, she lit a candle on the table and began to draw a pattern of wings.

Now that she has both a brand name and a trademark, she has to think about how to get customers to place orders. Previously, she had been thinking of creating sample lists so that customers could check off the items themselves, just like the menus in restaurants before the apocalypse.

This method is excellent, but it is very time-consuming. If everyone draws one sheet at a time, she wouldn't need to do any other work.

The printing technology of this dynasty has made great progress; I wonder if it will be possible to print this list.

Once Yunling had this thought in her mind, she couldn't stay still. The next morning, she took the paper and went to the county town with Yun Ruoxia. When they arrived at the craft street, her father-in-law was focused on making a cotton slingshot and didn't pay attention to Yunling for the time being.

Yunling knew this person's temperament well, so she didn't disturb her. She simply led Yun Ruoxia into the shop and sat down quietly.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the father-in-law straightened his back and asked, "You just left yesterday, and you're already rushing to collect the finished products today? You dog bone, do you think I'm a god?"

“I treat you like my own father, so I should come to visit you often. I’m not here today to urge you, but because I have something to ask you.”

The father-in-law, rubbing his back, walked towards Yunling and said, "Spit it out if you have something to say, or get to the point. I'm busy."

Yunling first showed the trademark, "Grandpa helped me carve five small seals. I don't want anyone else to know about these seals. Grandpa, name your price."

This was the first time the father-in-law had heard Yunling say that no one else should know about it. Knowing that this thing must be important, he quickly took the drawing. At first glance, it was just a pattern and a seal, but upon closer inspection, he saw something fishy.

The wings depicted on this drawing are in varying shades; if engraved on a single seal, this effect certainly couldn't be achieved. Well, this little girl's mind is truly extraordinary.

"Dog bone, what are those characters at the bottom? This old man has never seen them before."

"Oh, this is pinyin. It's normal that your grandfather hasn't seen it before."

Upon hearing the pinyin, Yun Ruoxia quickly stepped forward to look, only to find that the three characters didn't resemble characters at all, and their radicals didn't look like radicals either. She couldn't help but frown.

"Ling-jie, what does this mean?"

"Auntie, our brand name is Night Shines Green. I just took the first letter of the three characters in pinyin."

Yun Ruoxia still didn't understand, but that's understandable, since the original Chinese character pinyin service was designed for communication with foreigners, and of course, it was hundreds of years ago.

"Can I do it, Grandpa?"

"It's possible, but it will take more effort, and the wages will be doubled."

Yunling said happily, "Of course, I will never shortchange you, Grandfather. But Grandfather, there is one more thing I need to ask of you."

"Anything else?" The father-in-law wanted nothing more than to grab Yunling by the back of her collar and throw her out. "You're going to kill this old man! This kapok slingshot wasn't enough, so we got five stamps, and now you're saying there's something else. Can't you just shut your head up for once?"

Yunling also wanted to calm down, but isn't business all about seizing every minute? If she delayed any longer, the entire market would probably be taken over by someone else.

“Grandpa, let’s put the cotton slingshot aside for now and get the seal done first.”

The father-in-law gave Yunling a disgruntled look, clearly wishing he could sweep her out the door with a broom.

Yunling pretended not to see it. To get things done, the most important thing was to be shameless. She directly showed the list to her father-in-law.

"Grandpa, I wonder if a form like this can be printed using woodblock printing?"

"Woodblock printing? It's not as fast as writing by hand."

"But I need to make so many portions."

"Then find a poor scholar, with just a few copper coins, and he can write as many pages for you as you can in a day."

Yunling found it strange; her father-in-law wouldn't usually refuse so repeatedly, so she asked directly:

"Does Grandpa think this won't work?"

The father-in-law sighed, "Sometimes your brain is incredibly sharp, but other times it just won't work. Think about it, this is an order. Are you saying you'll only be doing these few things your whole life?"

"That's not difficult, we can just choose live printing, right?"

The father-in-law put his hands behind his back and said, "Then you'll have to find one of those printing people outside. I don't know anything about printing."

Yunling was puzzled by this. Woodblock printing and live printing are both done by carving on wood, so why couldn't she use him?

"Grandpa, is it a problem with carving the characters?"

The father-in-law shook his head, "These days, everyone uses clay to carve characters, so you'll have to find someone outside to help you."

"Clay?"

Seeing that Yunling was genuinely puzzled, her father-in-law explained the situation to her.

"This clay is inexpensive and highly flexible, making it very popular. However, it is clay after all, and when it is burned, it will inevitably become crooked and uneven. It can also be carved with wood, but the wood comes from the north, and even if it is supplied, it is mostly sent to Bianjing and the surrounding areas. This small county town cannot supply it."

Yunling finally understood the reason for her father-in-law's hesitation, and simply asked:

"Grandpa, what kind of wood do we need? I'll go and think of a way to find it."

If it were anyone else, she might not have a solution, but what is she? She is someone with wood-type abilities, so what kind of wood can't she have?

The father-in-law felt that Yunling was a bit too bold, but considering that this girl even dared to go to Qingcheng on her own, she might actually be able to find it, so he said so.