Chapter 210 She is the little ancestor

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The study received a big business, and the Ruoshui brothers were very happy, and they started printing books day and night.

In the next few days, the study received two more large orders, which were also the academy's business. Each wanted 5,000 copies, making a total of 10,000 copies.

Counting the previous 10,000 volumes, there are 20,000 volumes, which will be completed within half a month.

The time is a little tight, and the brothers in Ruoshui have calculated it, and it is not impossible to finish it, but they need to go home and ask a few more people to help.

So Ruoshui rushed home and planned to ask people in the village for help.

Mr. Jiang heard that the study had just opened in the first month and had already received a large order of 20,000 volumes. She was very happy that her money would be stable next month: "Now that the land at home has been planted, there is nothing to do at home. I Let’s go to the city and help too!”

Mrs. Lei nodded: "Both the second daughter-in-law and the fourth daughter-in-law will go, as long as I am at home."

Mrs. Liu was worried that her mother-in-law would be at home with Xuan Bao, so she said, "Why don't my second sister-in-law and I print books at home? We can do it anyway. That way we can be busy even if something happens at home."

Weowu Shui was not at ease, Xuan Bao was still young, and he couldn't bear to leave it even if his parents were not around, "That's okay, I happen to have an old set of calligraphy molds at home, and there is some paper left. I will send some paper back tomorrow. Just print four books, and the bookkeepers will have their own way."

Jiang has no objection. She just wants to help. She can print anywhere.

"I'll go to the village to recruit a few people to help in the city." Ruoshui hurriedly went out again to find people in the village.

They were looking for children from several familiar families, including Feng Shusen’s son Feng Jie, nephew Feng Peng, He Dayou’s son He Haihua, and the village chief’s nephew Yang Haidong.

There were four people in total, all half-grown boys and about the same age as Xianzhou.

When several families heard that Ruoshui wanted to find someone to help print books, they all said that they would be free of charge and would be sent as apprentices.

However, Ruoshui still insisted on paying wages and agreed to 1,500 yuan a month.

For an apprentice, this salary is very high.

Generally, apprentices learn skills from a master. Not only do they not get paid at the beginning, but they also have to give gifts to the master. After you get started, a good master or owner will give you a little salary, not much.

Ruoshui invited people and took them into the city. After the busy farming season, Ruoxuan had to go up the mountain every day to study and practice martial arts. He didn't even see his precious daughter.

Ruoxuan has finished her classes now. She and Xuanyuanque learn quickly. Whether it is Mr. Han's class or martial arts class, they only need half an hour of class every day to complete the tasks assigned by their teacher, so the two of them have a lot. free time for activities.

After Ruoxuan finished class, she took Xuanyuan Que to tinker with her spices and rouge gouache. Xuanyuan Que stood beside her and helped her weigh the various spices with a look of disgust on her face.

The whole room was filled with various aromas, which made his handsome face darker and darker.

Ruoxuan knew that he disliked it, otherwise she wouldn't have found another yard for her to do this, and this yard was farthest from the yard of Shenjun Xuanyuan.

Feeling that Shenjun Xuanyuan had reached the limit of his patience and was on the verge of explosion, she quickly coaxed: "Brother Xuanyuan, when I make a lot of money, I will share half of it!"

Xuanyuan Que refused coldly: "No need."

"Then I will personally make a scent sachet for Brother Xuanyuan. I guarantee it will be a unique scent in the world!"

Xuanyuan Que said with a dark face: "No need."

Can’t get enough of it these days?

Besides, how good is her sewing, doesn't she have any idea? He was afraid that the scent sachet she made would leak the fragrance.

"Then what does Xuanyuan want?"

Xuanyuan Que: "Just don't ask me to help."

Ruoxuan: "That won't work. You don't allow me to use magic, and everyone else has something to do. You are the only one who has the most time, so you don't have to do anything."

If she wanted to open a rouge, gouache and spices shop, she would have to have a lot of products in the shop. She couldn't do it all by herself without magic!

Since it was Shenjun Xuanyuan who didn't allow her to use magic, he naturally had to help her.

Xuanyuan Que: "."

He doesn't have to do anything?

Xuanyuan Que regretted not letting her use magic in the first place!

Just for these words, how much trouble has he caused himself?

Is he free? He has nothing to do? He felt that he had never been so busy in tens of thousands of years, just busy serving this little ancestor!

At this moment, in Xuanyuan Que's eyes, Xiuxuan is no longer a flower, but a little ancestor!

Mrs. Xuanyuan and Aunt Yuhua walked into the courtyard with a middle-aged woman and several girls dressed as maids.

"Xuan Bao, grandma has found a perfumer and a few maids to help you. Come out and have a look."

Xuanyuan Que breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding someone to help.

He really couldn't stand the scent of pink flowers all over his body!

When Ruoxuan heard this, she had a look of surprise on her face and ran out quickly.

Xuanyuan Que quickly used an immortal technique to clean away the smell on his body, and then walked out.

There were five young women standing in the yard, all of them pretty.

As soon as Ruoxuan came out, Mrs. Xuanyuan smiled and said to Ruoxuan: "Xuanbao, this is Aunt Chenxiang. Aunt Chenxiang is very good at mixing perfume. She is a famous perfume master in Beijing."

Chen Xiang immediately blessed Xuan Bao: "I have seen Miss Xuan Bao before."

Ruoxuan immediately replied politely: "Aunt Chenxiang, please forgive me. Please give me your advice in the future."

The other girls are also well-trained in their blessings and salutes: "I welcome the spring/summer/autumn/winter. I have met Miss Xuanbao for the first time."

Ruoxuan said sweetly: "Sisters, please excuse me."

But Xiuxuan's eyes widened when she saw Zhen Yi standing on the far right. Miss Zhen Yi had changed so much that she almost couldn't recognize her!

However, Zhen Yi is no longer called Zhen Yi, but has been renamed Yi Chu.

Generally, the owners of the women who were sold would rename them for convenience, which was considered a complete farewell to the past.

Mrs. Xuanyuan changed Zhen Yi's name to avoid trouble. Of course, she was asked before changing her name. After all, Mrs. Xuanyuan didn't buy her to make her a maid, she just wanted her to have another identity. .

Mrs. Xuanyuan smiled and said: "From now on, you will follow Miss Xuan Bao to make rouge, gouache and perfume. Just follow what Miss Xuan Bao says."

"Yes!" Several people agreed in unison.

Ruoxuan was in a hurry to make a batch of rouge and gouache to open the shop, so she said to a few people: "It's not too late, I'm busy, Aunt Chenxiang, sisters, please come with me!"

"yes!"

So Ruoxuan took a few people to work, and Xuanyuan Que was successfully rescued.

Ruoxuan took a few people to Xuanyuanque's yard specially arranged for her to develop various rouge and gouache.

There are boxes and bottles of things on the table, all of which are new products she has made these days.

Now only mass production is enough.

Ruoxuan pointed to the things on the table and said to a few people: "I will teach you how to make these things once. I will ask my sisters to make more in the future!"

Agarwood: "..."

So she’s not here to teach, but to be taught?