After hurriedly finishing her breakfast, Yun Mo continued to dye the bamboo strips and bamboo threads.

This time, she added 5% salt to the prepared dye water, and then soaked the bamboo strips and bamboo threads in the dye water.

Based on the results of three different dyeing times last night, Yun Mo chose to dye for half an hour this time.

Half an hour later, when Yun Mo picked up the bamboo strips and bamboo threads from the dye water, she was surprised to find that the color of the green bamboo dyed this time was much brighter and richer than that dyed last night.

She felt a little excited, and instinctively thought that her idea of ​​adding salt was right.

Afterwards, Yunmo put the dyed bamboo strips and bamboo threads in a ventilated place and let them dry naturally.

It is not until around 2 or 3 in the afternoon that the dyed bamboo strips and bamboo threads are considered to be completely dried.

Huang Kailin immediately began to make the rice dumpling box according to the previous design.

It took me almost 5 hours, from 3 pm to 9:30 pm, excluding the time for meals, to finally finish weaving the new rice dumpling box.

The body of the rice dumpling box is made of small squares interwoven with beige and green bamboo colors. The beige color is the original color of the bamboo strips.

The lid of the rice dumpling box is woven with green bamboo silk. The collision of emerald green and beige colors gives people a delicate and elegant feeling.

Not to mention the people from the Huang family, even Yun Mo herself was very satisfied with this rice dumpling box.

"You know what, this rice dumpling box is really beautiful. If I hadn't seen my dad weaving it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this bamboo weaving could be so beautiful."

Huang Kailin couldn't help but sigh, "I have been weaving bamboo for decades, but this is the first time I have made such a delicate thing. Momo, this rice dumpling box should satisfy the boss, right?"

Yun Mo smiled and nodded, "It should be no problem. I'll go to the post office in town tomorrow morning and send it back to Jiang City."

Before going to bed at night, Huang Zhiqiu brought a bowl of brown sugar ginger water to Yun Mo's room.

"Thank you, Mom."

Looking at Yun Mo drinking the brown sugar water in small sips, Huang Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with tenderness and heartache.

"Drink and go to bed early. You haven't had a good rest since you came back. You've been busy with the bamboo weaving factory every day. Look at your face, you've become thinner."

Yun Mo touched her face and said, "It's good to lose weight. Others can't lose weight even if they want to."

Huang Zhiqiu said in a scolding tone, "What do you mean by losing weight or not? You should nourish your body more at your age. It just so happens that the herbs you sent back earlier have not been used up yet, so I will make you some soup tomorrow."

"OK."

I have to say that the effect of brown sugar ginger water is really good. When lying in the bed, Yun Mo felt warm all over, unlike the previous two days when she always felt cold.

Ling Chuan did as usual. He poured the water for washing feet, covered the light with paper, and then took off his clothes and went to bed.

After Ling Chuan lay down, Yun Mo took the initiative to move over, and Ling Chuan habitually opened his arms to embrace her.

When she closed her eyes, Yun Mo suddenly thought of something, "Ling Chuan."

Ling Chuan looked down at her, his dark eyes were so gentle that they were drowning, "Wife, what's wrong?"

"You are so miserable."

"What?"

Don't ask, the readers said so.

"Nothing, I'm going to bed."

"Well, good night."

He is not miserable at all. He can sleep with his wife in his arms every day. He is much happier than a single guy.

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The next day, Yun Mo went to the post office to send the box of rice dumplings by express delivery, and then called the Xie family.

Xie Xia had to attend classes and was not at home, so Yun Mo asked the nanny to bring a message for her and also asked the nanny to write down the mailing number.

Under normal circumstances, after a postal parcel arrives in Jiang City, it will take about half a day to a day to be distributed and delivered.

Yun Mo directly told Xie Xia the order number, so that after the parcel arrived in Jiang City, she could go to the post office and pick up the items directly with the order number, which saved time.

In the evening, as soon as Xie Xia returned home, the nanny handed her Yun Mo's message and a note with the postal number.

In the evening, after Xie's father returned home, Xie Xia told him about this.

Maybe it was because the last set of zongzi boxes brought too much disappointment. Although Xie Linan discussed the improvement plan with Yun Mo, he obviously did not have much confidence in Yun Mo's zongzi boxes. In the past few days, he was secretly planning and preparing the plan for the second set of zongzi boxes.

So, when Xie Linan heard his daughter's words, he didn't take it too seriously and just said that he would ask his secretary to get it when the time comes.

"Dad, I'll go get it back. It's the weekend off."

Xie Linan looked at his daughter with some curiosity, "Xia'er, do you like your friend Xiaomo very much? I've never seen you care so much about any classmate or friend before."

Xie Xia explained calmly, "I invested in the bamboo weaving factory. If she loses money, my money will be wasted."

Xie Linan was puzzled, "When did you invest? How much money did you invest?"

"You adults don't need to worry about our children's affairs."

“…”

While the Huang family was waiting for news from the Xie family, Yun Mo was not idle either. She took out part of her time every day to tutor Huang Qingning, and the rest of the time she studied dyeing and learned bamboo weaving from Huang Kailin.

We have to admit that men are more talented than girls in hands-on ability.

She and Ling Chuan started learning at about the same time. Ling Chuan can now basically weave a complete rice dumpling box, but she can't even weave the frame of the box.

In the past few days, Huang Jianguo and Peng Fang came to visit every now and then, and each time they came during meal times.

Because Yun Mo and Ling Chuan were there, the Huang family's meals were better than usual during this period, and they basically had meat for every meal.

Not only did the couple come to eat for free, they also picked out the best food, which made Yang Xinghua very unhappy.

That day, when the couple was about to sit at the table again, Yang Xinghua rudely kicked them out.

"Second brother, if you want to eat, go back to your own home and cook. It's been more than ten years since we separated. What's the point of you eating here every day?"

Huang Jianguo explained with a wry smile, "I didn't want to have more people around. There are only me and Peng Fang at home, it's quiet and deserted, and I was too lazy to light a fire, so I just came here to eat a few bites."

"Uncle, you and Auntie are not careless about what you eat. The day before yesterday, Auntie stewed a chicken, and you and Auntie each ate a chicken leg, which is half of the whole chicken."

Huang Qingning had long been dissatisfied with the behavior of Huang Jianguo and Peng Fang, and took the opportunity to mock them.

Peng Fang glanced at Huang Qingning and said, "Qingning, you are an educated person, why are you so short-sighted? You even keep a record of me eating a chicken drumstick. You are too petty."

Huang Qingning was a straightforward person to begin with, and he immediately exploded when he heard this.

"It's better to be short-sighted than to have no vision. My cousin has been running around for the bamboo weaving factory these days. She is tired and thin. My aunt killed a chicken specially for my cousin to nourish her body. My grandparents couldn't bear to eat the chicken legs and left them for my cousin and her husband. But you are so good. You pretend to be blind with such big eyes. Some people are thicker-skinned than the city wall, and you still have the nerve to say that I am short-sighted."

(End of this chapter)