During this period, the Fu family home was bustling with people coming and going.
Every day, I watched my sister-in-law repeatedly teach the villagers how to make wool brushes.
Tie Dan and Xiu Chun quickly learned how to make it.
Then, very quickly, in front of everyone, he produced a finished calligraphy brush in a very professional manner.
Everyone looked at Tiedan and Xiuchun and felt a pang of envy. They couldn't believe that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't learn it, while these two kids could learn it so easily.
"The children of the Fu family are just so smart."
Some people couldn't help but flatter Ning Jing, after all, no one knew whether Ning Jing had given her uncle and aunt special treatment in private.
Even if they did add it, they didn't say anything.
After all, they are a family, so how can they distinguish between "you," "me," and "him"?
"Tch, who said that? You should take a look at that Fu family. They're not smart at all."
Some people, seeing others flattering Ning Jing, couldn't help but retort.
Everyone fell silent upon hearing what the man said.
Then I secretly glanced at Ning Jing several times, but saw that Ning Jing's expression did not change and she pretended not to hear it at all, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The person who spoke realized they had said something wrong, but seeing that Ning Jing seemed not to have heard them, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Some of her close friends secretly tugged at her sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, why do you always bring up things that don't go well?"
The person listened to what others said, even though deep down they knew that doing so would offend them.
Since you've already offended them, why be coy?
"What did I do wrong? I didn't say anything wrong. That family surnamed Fu has completely disgraced their ancestors."
After saying that, he spat forcefully at the corner of the door.
The person who wanted to persuade her became anxious when he saw that she was still stubbornly unconvinced.
Looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention, he pulled her out of the yard.
Ning Jing watched as the talkative woman was dragged away, but didn't say anything. She simply nodded to the woman who had just finished making a calligraphy brush, indicating that she had passed the test.
Upon hearing this, the woman jumped up with joy.
What does "passing through customs" mean?
This means she can make calligraphy brushes independently now, as long as she has the time.
For women, as long as they don't have to cook or take care of children, they have plenty of time.
Sure enough, the woman made about thirty calligraphy brushes in one day.
However, the bristles on her calligraphy brush were not rabbit hair, but pig hair.
Pig bristles are relatively stiffer than rabbit bristles.
However, it is much easier to work with than rabbit fur, since one is hard and the other is soft.
Tying up the rabbit fur is still too much trouble.
Seeing that the man could tie up the pig bristle brush so quickly, Ning Jing tossed the sheep wool brush to him to work on.
Sure enough, although it wasn't as slow as making pig bristle brushes before, I could still make at least 20 a day.
Tan Dingguo had already made it clear to everyone during the meeting.
The calligraphy brush costs 3 yuan, and the material itself is practically worthless, so they didn't bother to calculate it. In essence, the 3 yuan is pure profit.
Therefore, when calling people to learn how to make calligraphy brushes, he promised that every villager who successfully made a calligraphy brush would be rewarded with 5 cents at the end of the year.
Twenty sticks would cost one yuan, and if you do that over a month, that's 30 yuan!
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