Erlang Su Yihe was squatting under the eaves carving a toothbrush. When he heard this, he couldn't help but look up curiously.
"Second brother, have you finished the wooden frame I asked you to make for me last time?"
"It's done."
Su Yihe stood up, went back to the house, brought out a basket, and placed it in front of Su Qiao: "It's all in this basket, take a look, is it ok? If not, I'll change it for you."
Su Qiao picked one up and looked at it carefully.
Under the rectangular wooden frame, there is a bottom layer woven with bamboo strips.
Wait for the pulp to seep water and become slurry, and finally use the bamboo mat frame to scoop up the pulp, so that the pulp is interwoven on the bamboo mat into thin sheets of wet paper.
The wet paper is dried in the sun or in the air, and then peeled off to become paper.
"Okay, that's it."
Su Qiao looked into the basket and counted roughly, there were about twenty of them.
The quantity is sufficient for now.
"Brother, you are going to school tomorrow too, right?"
The old man didn't get to go to the private school in town, but her brother Su Yichen talked directly to the teacher of the private school, helped pay the tuition, and even prepared paper, ink and enlightenment books for Su Yihe.
The last training session did make him more mature, at least he knew how to be a qualified big brother.
Speaking of this, Su Yihe was very happy and grateful to Su Qiao and his elder brother Su Yichen: "Brother has helped me with everything, but I have a day off tomorrow and will go to school the day after tomorrow."
"You can do it." Su Qiao smiled, clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.
Su Yihe nodded very seriously: "Well, I will try my best."
The next day, Su Qiao got up very early. She got up almost as soon as the rooster crowed and the sky was just getting light.
He washed up first, then started to collect the pulp. He used up more than twenty small bamboo mat frames and hung them on the door panel to dry. Then he said hello to the old man and went out with the backpack on his back.
Before reaching the foot of Beishan Mountain, I ran into Yuan Liu.
Not far behind him, there were one or two carriages parked on the grass by the roadside, and the horses were eating grass quietly.
"Miss Su, you finally didn't keep the master waiting this time."
Yuan Liu finally felt at ease when he could see Su Qiao at sunrise.
Su Qiao looked at him with a look of relief and raised her eyebrows: "Why, do I look like someone who would break his promise?"
"The last two times, you promised to make barbecue for Xiaobai, but you forgot about it as soon as you turned around."
Not only did his master wait in vain, but his mood also became bad, and those under him were also trembling with fear.
Yuan Liu felt that since the master was too embarrassed to speak up about such matters, then as his subordinates, he must help.
"Your master didn't tell me the specific time at that time." How could she know that he was waiting for her
Of course, Su Qiao would never admit it. Even if she had known about it before, she would not have gone.
Yuan Liu took her to the carriage and helped her take off the backpack: "Miss Su, please get in the carriage!"
Su Qiao didn't act pretentiously and stepped onto the carriage using the ladder.
When I opened the curtain, I found that there was someone sitting inside.
Su Qiao was a little surprised, so she walked in and sat opposite him: "Why are you here?"
Could he be here to pick her up
Are you worried that she won't go
Feng Han said naturally, "There's nothing to do in the mountains, so I came to see the excavation situation in the mine."
Feng Han opened the curtains and glanced at Yuan Liu outside.
Yuan Liu understood, jumped into the carriage, and drove back to the villa.
"Why, do we need to dig out the things in the coal hole?"
Is that thing really that important to the court, or to him
Feng Han misunderstood and explained: "The reason why I didn't ask your grandfather to go was, firstly, to avoid suspicion, and secondly, to avoid implicating him."