Xianjin looked at Madam Qu calmly.
How do you evaluate this old lady?
She is very similar to her grandmother in her previous life.
She has some cleverness and dares to do new things that others have not done, but blood ties take precedence in all cognition, and all her cleverness is limited to the scope of her cognition. She is tolerant and even supportive of people, things, and things that do not touch the bottom line of her thinking. For example, when Xianjin went to Jingxian as an accountant, Madam Qu agreed and supported him. Even after Chen Laoliu's death, Xianjin took over as the shopkeeper of Jingxian. This was all within the control of the old lady.
Congratulations to her, she has defeated 99% of the little old ladies in the country.
But, but!
As long as, once she feels that she is about to lose control of you, she will definitely suppress you, and even hinder you in a way that will hurt both of you - in her previous life, she was in poor health, and her grandmother strongly prevented her cheap father from spending money on her study tours, surgeries, and hospitalization. After seeing her being pushed out of the ICU and into a VIP single room that cost 2,800 yuan a night, the little old lady let out a terrified roar, "Why don't you live in a six-person room? It's a waste of money! Anyway, she won't live past 30!"
Therefore, compared to her own grandmother who cursed her to live past the age of 30 because of a mere 2,800 yuan, the defense of this "hind milk" who had no feelings for her and no blood relationship with her could not hurt her at all - but she was a little confused, what exactly was old lady Qu guarding against?
Why should shareholders be wary of professional managers?
No matter how well a professional manager does his job, he can't take over the company, right? !
What's more, everything she did was born out of the Chen family and shaped by the Chen family. All the benefits and profits she made were returned to the Chen family. She was closely related to the Chen family. Without the Chen family, there would be no her. There was no need for her to do anything dirty to harm the Chen family.
Even if it was for Chen Fu, she couldn't short the Chen family.
But Xianjin couldn't explain these words to Madam Qu directly, and could only watch the old lady's crazy internal consumption...
People scattered, and in the huge shed there were only Mrs. Qu with a burning gaze, Chen Cai who didn't understand what was going on, and a group of judges, Xianjin, and Qiqiqi.
Madam Qu waited for the others to walk further away before she raised her hand tremblingly. She did not point at the bamboo-carved rice paper, but held her palm upward with five fingers together in an extremely respectful manner, as if introducing a relative. "Why is there bamboo in this paper? How was it made? The bamboo curtain? The technique of scooping out the paper? Or the ratio of paper pulp to paper medicine?"
Suo'er noticed the way Old Lady Qu was doing it, and couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly: when she pointed at her shopkeeper He just now, she was pointing at him with her cane...
As soon as Madam Qu finished speaking, she shook her head in thought, denying herself, "No, no, no, it can't be a paper-fishing technique, it can't be so precise... The ratio of paper pulp and paper medicine is also impossible, it will only affect the thickness and toughness, how can there be other patterns hidden in the paper?"
Xianjin and Qiqiqi looked at each other and tacitly decided not to answer and give the stage to their boss for his solo performance.
Mrs. Qu murmured something and looked around. Suddenly, she saw the bamboo curtain that Xianjin and Qiqiqi had placed next to the sink. She took a big step with her crutch and picked it up.
Madam Qu was instantly overjoyed!
As expected!
As expected!
Two well-made and lifelike bamboo patterns are woven on the bamboo curtain.
After the pulp passes through the screen, is crushed, hammered, and soaked, it is like fish on a chopping board, bean paste in a mold, or dough in a machine cone. It will try its best to grow into whatever pattern the external force intends to shape it into... Before this, there were only two types of patterns on rice paper: vertical screen patterns and carefully woven ribs.
Old Madam Qu suddenly realized, and looked at Xianjin with an incredible yet inquiring look - Xuan paper has been around for more than a hundred years, and the types of Xuan paper that can be used include pure skin, special skin, raw Xuan paper, cooked Xuan paper, gold sprinkled paper, colored Xuan paper... The raw materials, water quality, size, shape, production process, production method, and production means have almost all been tried out, but no one has tried to use the texture of the paper curtain to change the... pattern of Xuan paper.
"Yes..." Mrs. Qu thought for a moment and said the name of the braised pork elbow, "Was it Master Qi's idea?"
It can't be Xianjin.
A little girl who never goes out of the house, who had never even been to a workshop when she was a child, if this girl came up with this idea, she would fry the fish with the palm of her hand!
Forehead.
It’s certainly not Xianjin’s idea.
It was Qianlong, the little old man with a very flamboyant aesthetic.
The old man said, "There must be light." Um, that's getting off topic. The old man said, "It must be auspicious, blessed, high-end, majestic and classy."
The Ministry of Internal Affairs hid the old man in the paper. When Emperor Qianlong opened it, he immediately found that there was a man in the tribute paper! When he looked at it against the light, the faint lines on it looked a bit like his own face - this was a case of hitting the mark when trying to flatter someone.
The Imperial Household Department is indeed the department responsible for flattery, and it easily completed this year's flattery KPI.
Emperor Qianlong was very pleased and happily named the paper "Shou Xing Translucent Xuan Paper".
Why did Xianjin know?
Because this paper was hidden in the Palace Museum in later generations, when Xianjin went to visit it, he was dazzled by the golden filigree Ruyi in his later years exhibited next to the paper. By the way, he also remembered the birthday boy and neighbor of this friend in the farmhouse.
In this competition, after Xianjin found the trick, he was confident that he could pass all thirty curtains.
But, you can't just get 100 points in the exam just because the paper is only worth 100 points.
Encouraged by King Zhongjuan, Xianjin worked hard and used his clever little brain to think again and again about where he should get the extra points.
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