After saying that, she handed the sugar water in front of her to the old lady: "Grandma, drink some water slowly."
"God is watching what we do. Things are what they are. Even if they say they have done something wrong, no one will believe them. After all, the government office is not owned by my family. Can we order the government to close their store?"
The old lady drank two sips of water and finally she recovered her breath.
My aunt nodded repeatedly: "That's right, isn't this a fact?"
The second aunt suddenly had an idea: "Sister-in-law, is Liu Yuehong still arguing with you about your engagement?"
Zhou Lihua snorted coldly: "Humph, if you want to be serious, then be serious. It wasn't me who was embarrassed in that incident, it was her, Liu Yuehong."
"That's right, back then..."
Just as the old lady was about to speak, the old man tapped the table with his pipe: "Okay, don't say this in front of the children."
"Qiao'er, are you sure your tooth powder recipe is safe?"
Something had happened before, so the old man was still a little worried.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. My prescription has already been bought by a wealthy family, and a merchant from the south has taken it to a skilled doctor for testing. There is no problem."
People from wealthy families are very careful with the things they use, especially what they eat.
If there is a problem, I will definitely not come back to buy a second bottle.
Zhou Lihua said carelessly, "Dad, don't worry! If there are any problems, those who have used it will not come back to buy several bottles. I heard that they are all used as gifts."
"That's good." The old man felt relieved.
Su Qiao glanced inside the house. The Zhou family was large, with a total of seventeen people, young and old, plus the third and fourth aunts were still pregnant.
With so many people, although there is a lot of land and labor, there are so many mouths to feed, and several cousins are about to get married, and the bride price and dowry are not a small amount.
"Grandpa, let me write this recipe for you! You can also try to make it."
Mr. Zhou shook his head firmly: "No, this recipe belongs to the old Su family's secret recipe, it must not be given out casually."
"Yes, Qiao'er, since you came up with this recipe, it must be from the Su family. Our Zhou family, no matter how poor we are, cannot do such a thing."
In this matter, Mrs. Zhou was a sensible person and did not forget the rules for a little benefit.
Zhou Lihua had different ideas.
"Dad, Mom, this tooth powder recipe is nothing. My daughter has also made a kind of white paper, just like the one sold in the bookstore. You can write and draw on it. My Dalang, his father, and Erlang no longer go to the bookstore in town to buy paper. They all use the paper made by Qiaoer."
As if remembering something, Zhou Lihua took out a crumpled yellowish paper from her bosom:
"By the way, in addition to the writing paper, Qiao'er also made this straw paper, which is used for toilets. Qiao'er said that after a large amount of it is produced, it will be sold in the town."
Everyone took a look at the straw paper, but didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, this kind of paperweight is also sold in the market, but it is usually used in shops to wrap food.
Their attention is all on the rice paper that can be used for writing and painting.
The old man was originally leaning forward, but he sat up straight: "Is this true?"
"Well, I figured it out."
Su Qiao nodded. There was no complacency or pride on her pretty face. Instead, she looked very calm, as if this was an insignificant matter.