Chapter 145 They Received Hidden Funds

Thin boards were easy to find, so they first found a wooden one, wrote the word "Fu" on it, and then had a specialist engraver carve it out.

I encountered a problem when brushing ink.

The wooden board is thick after all, one or two millimeters is also thick, and the ink is also water, so it was applied thickly all at once. When the board was lifted up, the ink spread over a large area and the words could not be read.

"The ink is not good. Yes, it's the ink problem. It seems that what they use is not ink, but a kind of printing ink." Fan Guangyao said.

Ink is easy to say, their printing factory has all the inks on the market!

I tried them one by one, but none of them worked.

The wooden board was thick and the ink dried slowly, so the writing became blurred as soon as I lifted my hand.

Wait till it’s done before lifting? Then just wait. Such thick ink will take more than ten minutes to dry.

"The wooden board is too thick! Change it to a thinner iron plate!" said Fan Guangyao.

Their printing factory also makes various iron box packaging. They found the thinnest iron sheet, 0.5 mm thick, but it still didn't work, it was still too thick.

And it uses too much ink, which is not cost-effective.

The ink for one character "Fu" is enough to print a book. This kind of ink with the best effect is also very expensive. The cost of ink for one character "Fu" is only one or two yuan, which is a huge loss.

"It shouldn't be like this, they did it that way! How could they do it? I watched it with my own eyes, they just brushed it once, lifted it up, and the words weren't blurred at all! What kind of ink did they use? What kind of board did they use?" Fan Guangyao was confused.

An old master who specializes in printing pondered for a moment and said, "They use screen printing, right? They don't use wood or iron plates, they use screens."

This is an ancient technology and some people understand it.

"Leave the part for writing, paint the rest, and it will become a thin plate!" said the old master.

This is how ancient technology was used.

As for photosensitive adhesive, this is a new technology. The application of photosensitive adhesive in China is currently only in the field of photography, and no one has thought of printing.

Fan Guangyao suddenly realized: "Right, right, right! Let's do it!"

Then they started making the wooden frame, looking for silk screen and paint.

I tried one after another, but nothing worked.

In theory it is possible, but the paint they used is too brittle after it dries and will break if you just scrape it.

The maximum number of sheets printed is 5 and then it cannot be used.

I worked until dawn, but a lot of materials were wasted and not a single decent finished product was produced.

The future is uncertain. They have tried all the paints on the market, but none of them worked. There is no future.

"Unless I ask the lathe factory to turn some 0.1 mm thick iron plates for me." said an old master.

Fan Guangyao raised his lifeless eyes and said, "I am thicker-skinned than this. I dared to go to Zhao Daxing and tell him, but he wouldn't let me do it. I don't know how I offended him. He is now against me in everything.

"Forget it, let's just wait patiently for Chuyi and see how she does."

He gave up.

I finally understood why Cheng Hui was willing to let him watch it, knowing that he would not be able to learn it even if he watched it.

.......

The next morning, Cheng Hui brought a truckload of cakes to her leader.

Deliver cakes to every office!

There are 5 cakes in one tote bag.

They were asked to choose the Spring Festival couplets themselves, with each person choosing two.

There are 10 types of "Fu" characters, 3 large, medium and small, 30 in total!

Very generous.

When the leader heard about it, he quickly came out to reject it: "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate, it's too much, too much."

"They are free gifts. I give away tens of thousands of them every day in the department store. How many dozens do we still need?" Cheng Hui said.

Compared to this, it’s not really that expensive.

But everyone had a calculation in mind. If Cheng Hui had not been generous, they would have to go to the department store and buy dozens of cakes to collect all the blessing characters.

They also received a hidden gift, a big golden word "Fu" for each person.

Not available on the market!

Everyone remembered Cheng Hui.

It's so beautiful, it's hard to forget this face.

Cheng Hui didn't talk much with the male comrades. After delivering the gifts to each office, she found a target female comrade and started chatting with her.

"Sister Sun, you are pregnant too. How many months are you?" She discovered a pregnant woman.

"Eight months? What a coincidence! I'm almost eight months too."

"By the way, Sister Sun, I noticed that my child always moves a lot at night and doesn't stop in the middle of the night. Is that normal?"

“Does giving birth hurt?”

"Which hospital has the best doctors?"

"Eat the placenta? Try not to eat it. Yes, it is a Chinese medicine, but it must be processed to be effective. Eating it fresh is no different from eating two taels of meat. And don't eat someone else's, it may transmit diseases."

She asked a lot of questions about parenting, and also brought up some scientific theories that were studied clearly by later generations, and had a lively conversation with a female section chief in charge of education.

The female section chief was in her 30s and had rich experience in childbirth. Cheng Hui was good at talking and kept calling her "sister", which made her very happy and she looked at Cheng Hui with particular favor.

But Cheng Hui didn't chat for long. When they were chatting enthusiastically, he left on the pretext of not disturbing her work.

"Sister Sun, when is your prenatal checkup? Can I go with you? I can see the good doctor." She said before leaving.

"Okay! This weekend, at 8 a.m., you wait for me at the gate of the Second Hospital. It's too cold at the gate, so go inside and wait. I'll take you to see Director Li then."

"Okay, let's make it a deal!"

Cheng Hui left contentedly.

As for those in charge of education, the problem of employees’ children transferring to the provincial capital to go to school will be solved.

As for the money for the cake, she didn't mention it at all, as if she had forgotten about it.

The less she charged, the more the accountant wanted to give her money, because he was afraid that she was setting a trap and if he didn't get paid after a few days, he would secretly report him for defaulting on his debts or something.

If she asks for money eagerly, it's hard to say what she might get in return, she might just get a bunch of IOUs.

After finishing the work here, Cheng Hui didn't go anywhere and went straight home.

She has been very busy lately, with things happening one after another, and she has no time to have a good chat with Gao Yuan.

Although the two were inseparable, they didn't have time to exchange a few private words.

When she returns to the village, she must find a place where there is no one and have a good chat with him!

As a result, before the car entered the village, they saw Gao Qishan driving a horse-drawn carriage out. When he saw their car, he stretched out his hand to stop it from a distance.

Cheng Hui thought something happened, so she quickly stopped the car and opened the door.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Gao Qishan said: "You guys are finally back, otherwise I would have gone to look for you. Gao Yuan's troops called and asked him to return immediately. There is an important mission!"

Cheng Hui suddenly remembered that one of the reasons why she was angry with Gao Yuan in her previous life was that after she gave birth prematurely, she asked someone to write a letter to Gao Yuan, asking him to come back and find a safe place for her and the child.

There was no way to stay at Gao Laosan's house anymore.

But Gao Yuan didn't come back.

He did explain to her afterwards that he was on an important mission at the time and did not receive the letter at all, and he returned immediately after the mission was completed.

She didn't believe it at the time and thought it was an excuse made by the man.

Now if I calculate the time, it is almost this time. It turns out that there really is an important task that would require him to come to my house to ask for someone.

"Then I'll take you to the train station." Cheng Hui was a little reluctant as she had promised to spend the New Year with her.

Gao Yuan held her hand, his eyes deepening: "It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer. There is no car to the train station right now. I'm going out to do something. You wait for me in the village."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Hui asked curiously.

Gao Yuan just smiled and pushed the door open to get out of the car.

As expected, the weather was bad today. It had started snowing, and it was getting heavier and heavier. His figure soon disappeared from sight.

Cheng Hui was a little confused. It was rare for him to keep her in suspense. What on earth was he doing?