Chapter 155 Suspicion of Tianxiang Tower

But the furniture made by the country carpenters, such as kangs, tables, and door panels, did not require fine processing, so no one in the village wanted to hire him for work, and he was still hungry at home every day at his old age.

Thinking that these tasks would be easy for Song Liyun, he came to find her.

Generally speaking, two days should be more than enough to make a sink with a bottom but no cover, which does not require carving or painting.

Carpenter Mu was indeed slow. With the help of Song Liyun, after finishing the sink, he worked two extra night shifts to make the wooden frame for the filter.

Apart from the only flaw of slow workmanship, Carpenter Mu's craftsmanship is truly excellent.

A large trough for holding paper pulp was hammered so that the walls were smooth and the six sides were reflective.

Carpenter Mu also said that if a thick layer of tung oil is applied on it in the future, it can definitely be used as a mirror.

Because Song Liyun was too tight on time, he had no way to apply oil and could only make up for it later.

Seeing that Carpenter Mu did a good job, Song Liyun simply let him take his time to repair the broken gate of her house.

The gate was blocked with waste door panels for safety reasons, and it’s time to repair it now.

Anyway, this carpenter is as honest as an invisible man.

He works outside the yard during the day and stays with Manager Mu at night. The Song family only needs Yunniang to serve him an extra bowl of rice.

With the Acorn Food Company, Han Ming no longer has to go to the river to catch acorns every day, he only needs to do some trivial things.

Song Zhenping cleaned out all the soil in the rabbit hives in the backyard and replaced it with clean soil. He also put the horse manure and toilet garbage into the field, and it took a whole day to pull it out with a cart.

Song Zhenping was originally worried that there would be a lack of manure on the ten acres of wasteland in the first two years, but now that there is fertilizer, he is full of confidence in growing crops.

The whole town began to be busier than ever before.

Song Liyun needs to provide the company with technology, funds and venues.

The technology has been made public, and the funds are enough to buy two large pots. As for the site... she found Wang Junxu again and opened two yards.

Song Liyun didn't ask for it for nothing.

She gave 20% of her 50% shares to the garrison.

The Suijin Guards did nothing but exchanged two idle houses for shares, which made Captain Luo and General Wang so happy that their faces were full of smiles.

Several production teams in Suijin Town also made fine adjustments.

Separate business and farming.

Those who are willing to join the company will work wholeheartedly, and those who are willing to farm will take over other people's land.

All you have to do is pay 10% of the food ration to the householder after the autumn harvest, and both parties will be happy with the profit.

In order to make money, those people couldn't wait to soak the acorns in water to remove the astringency, so they first boiled the acorns according to the method taught by Song Liyun, and sure enough, they saw the effect that night.

The grinding sound continued all night long, and even the dogs in Suijin Town couldn't sleep.

A big stove was set up in the new empty yard, and a shed was built to dry vermicelli noodles, which was considered a success.

Several departments opened next, some going door to door to buy acorns, some grinding flour and making paste at home, or going to surrounding villages and towns to sell acorn noodles, acorn vermicelli, and acorn tofu.

Everyone is a tiny ant in the world, and we work hard to have a larger living space and a better environment.

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Song Liyun's experimental product came out.

A few sheets of soft, white wood pulp paper caused a small stir in Baolinju.

Song Zhenping twisted the edge of the paper, a look of disbelief on his face: "Yun'er, is this the papermaking technique written in the "Heavenly Book"?"

Song Liyun was very proud.

She followed the procedures in the book and just wanted the simplest cardboard, but she didn't expect to produce such high-quality wood pulp paper, which is soft and tough, very suitable for making toilet paper.

Xiao An rubbed the white wood pulp paper hard on his face, and it felt softer than cotton cloth.

On the other side, without anyone noticing, Hei Jin took the paper and tore it into strips to play "flying paper".

After learning that they could make paper in the future, Song Zhenping and Han Ming immediately became interested.

After trying wood pulp, Song Liyun decided to try grass stems.

During this period, the three of them also delivered a cart of furs to Xiaozhuangzi as agreed.

The Song family farmed, made paper, smuggled goods, raised horses, and raised rabbits.

After returning from delivering the goods, the three men immediately cut down all the reeds that were as tall as a person by the river and prepared to start making pulp in large quantities.

In the Tianxiang Building in Qili County, Old Master Hong sullenly asked the young man who was answering the question next to him, "Did you all find out clearly that Song Liyun went to the Wanchun Fur Shop twice that day?"

"Yes, old man! I've specifically asked around a few times, and the vendors next to the Wanjia Fur Shop all said the same thing. Even though it's been a while, they still remember there was a girl and a man with a scar on his face."

"Hmph, I spent the whole day hunting geese, and still got my eyes pecked by a goose. A little girl dared to lie to me. How did you guys go in Suijin Town?" Old Master Hong tightened the rosary in his hand and said hatefully.

That day, Song Liyun was having dinner at Tianxianglou. In order to show his magnanimity, he deliberately left room for maneuver and did not press the issue.

Unexpectedly, Song Liyun disappeared for a month after she left, and he realized that he had been fooled.

"Old man, Suijin Town doesn't accept outsiders right now. If you want to enter the town, you need a guarantee from someone inside."

Qingpi lowered his head. He tried to ask others to guarantee him, but was always rejected by those gold-breaking merchants who came to the city to sell vegetables.

"Hmph, useless! Immediately get someone to follow Wanchun Fur Shop and see what they're doing. Why did Song Liyun go to the shop twice?"

Hong Jingtian has been in the underworld for decades, and his intuition tells him that there is something fishy about the fur store that Song Liyun went to on the day they met.

After soaking the newly cut reeds in lime water to slowly decompose, Song Liyun was ready to deliver the furs again.

This time, it was Han Ming who drove out an old carriage full of goods from the garrison. Song Liyun went up to "check" the items under the sackcloth as usual, and then the two carriages headed straight for the small village in the mountains.

The moon was at its zenith, and Manager Wan was already waiting by the roadside.

When Song Liyun's carriage stopped, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the Song family's disobedient horse's head, and at the same time, he did not forget to call his servants: "Hurry up, it's going to rain soon, we must pass Yuguan tonight."

There is little rainfall in Yunzhou, and even less in spring.

Farmers hope for rain, and businessmen like them are afraid of rain. Once it rains, not only will the goods get wet, but the dirt roads will also become muddy and difficult to travel on.

Especially now, if the furs we are transporting get wet in the rain, the losses will be huge.

Song Liyun jumped out of the car and said, "Don't worry, Manager Wan. As long as there's a tarp covering them, these goods will be fine."

Wan Liang Jin gave a wry smile. "The roads are getting tough these days, with more and more refugees. Only Izumo Prefecture is better. If it starts raining halfway, we'll have a harder time."

"Why are there still so many refugees? Are the Dilu still fighting?"

Song Liyun knew that it was the Di Lu people who ran to the border villages and towns, burned, killed and looted, causing the villagers to be displaced.

"It's about the matter in Pingliang Fort. I heard that bandits are gathering there, causing unrest in the surrounding area.

The Zhenbei Army was supposed to assist local officials in suppressing bandits, but the magistrates of both counties only invited the Xuanwei Army to help, leaving the Zhenbei Army aside and making a mess of things.

Wan Liangjin supervised the people below in inspecting the goods while walking with Song Liyun towards the small house next door.

The guy who was inspecting the goods came back quickly and reported: "Boss, the items on the truck are consistent with the list. We can transfer!"

Wan Liang Jin nodded: "Okay, hurry up!"

Several guys started moving the goods as quickly as possible. Song Zhenping pulled the Juqing horse, whose harness was untied, to the side of the road to nibble on some grass and feed it some water.

At this moment, a man stumbled out from the nearby woods, shouting, "There's someone, there's someone in the woods."

(End of this chapter)