I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 75, Selling Printing (5 more)

  For such a woman, discerning elders are willing to marry the eldest son and grandson of the family as the daughter-in-law.

   She is a rare woman who can lead the family to prosper for several generations.

  Then why did Sun Yiming and the Sun family let go so easily?

  Heng Congshan is puzzled!

   Waiting until Sun Ke came to call, Han Qiao got up and left to cook in the kitchen.

  For four people, Han Qiao cooks two more dishes. After all, men have a big appetite. Fortunately, there are still a lot of pumpkin steamed buns and spring rolls they made at noon.

   The weather is hot, so it doesn't matter if you don't steam it.

  Because she just moved here, and Han Qiao met Xiaoyuezi again, there was not much food at home.

  She didn't have time to get some dried vegetables, pickles, and kimchi, so she could only make three vegetables and one soup.

   Fortunately, Heng Congshan didn't dislike it, and even boasted that the dishes were cooked well, with good color, fragrance and taste.

  He ate very slowly, which was different from Heng Yi's gulping.

   "Cough!" Han Qiao coughed lightly.

  Heng Yi looked at Han Qiao, "Are you caught in the wind and cold?"

  Han Qiao shook her head, "Patriarch Heng, please eat some vegetables!"

   "Good!" Heng Congshan nodded.

   Eat slowly with vegetables.

  Heng Yi understood and began to eat slowly.

  Although he is not used to it.

  Heng Congshan felt emotional in his heart.

   Ruzi can be taught.

  Wu Yu, Ling He waited for Heng Cong Shan to eat before sitting down to eat.

   They are much faster.

  After dinner, Heng Congshan said that he would have a few words with Han Qiao alone.

"it is good!"

  Han Qiao invited Heng Congshan to drink tea in the main room.

  Heng Yi was carrying water in the backyard.

  Grandma took Grandpa and the three children out to play for a while.

   "The patriarch drinks tea!"

  Heng Congshan nodded, and he took a sip of tea before saying, "Listen to you, do you seem to be literate?"

   "How many do you know!"

   "Do you know the current situation?"

  Han Qiao shook her head.

   "Rong Di attacked our Dayong border, broke three cities in a row, and demanded compensation from all parts of Dayong, and the princess made peace."

"But there are only two princesses of the right age in the royal family today. One is Princess Chaoyang, who was born by the empress, and the other is Princess Zhenling, the daughter of the deceased noble concubine. Your noble son!" When Heng Congshan said this, he looked at Han Qiao.

  Han Qiao suddenly understood.

   It is impossible for Princess Chaoyang who has a mother to get married, so only Princess Zhenling.

   No matter how much the emperor favors him, it's useless.

   And the more you love her, the less likely the princess will embarrass the emperor.

   "If you really want to get married, it can only be Princess Zhenling."

   "Yes!" Heng Congshan nodded.

   "Patriarch, what do you want me to do?" Han Qiao asked.

"Heng has great perseverance and can hunt tigers by himself. Such a person is most suitable for the battlefield, but he is too simple and straightforward, and he is not good at talking. It is difficult to stand out on the battlefield and lead the soldiers." Heng Congshan looked at him. Han Qiao.

"He loves and respects you and listens to you. You are smart and sensitive, and you have a good way of doing things. You also know how to teach him to be a good person. Han, you have the confidence to cultivate an invincible and invincible Da Yong for Dayong." General?"

   "No, I wouldn't ask him like this!" Han Qiao refused without thinking.

  She and Heng Yi were able to get together, it can be said that it was God's favor, and it was because of Heng Yi's hard work, performance, and positive pursuit of her, otherwise, she would never be able to take the initiative to talk about marriage with Heng Yi.

   Some people miss it in the crowd and miss it.

   There is no reason, it can only be said that fate has not arrived.

"Patriarch Heng, I can't agree to any additional requests from you. How Heng Yi will grow up is not only up to me, but also depends on what kind of person Heng Yi wants to be. Everything depends on him. own will."

  Han Qiao looked at Heng Cong Mountain after finishing speaking.

  She looked at Heng Congshan.

  Elegant, elegant middle-aged man, seemingly calm and uncontested, but actually has his own plans.

  He also wants to return to officialdom.

   But he lacked a springboard, so he chose Heng Yi.

  Of course, it may also be the Feng family.

   "Heh!" Heng Congshan laughed.

   "Did you guess it? Guess that I want to return to the officialdom, but I need to do a big thing to make the emperor think of me."

   "Guess some."

  Han Qiao had other ideas, "In fact, it is not necessary to cultivate a person. I found out that the books in the bookstore are very expensive. I asked the shopkeeper and found out that all the books are hand-copied."

   "Yes." Heng Congshan said.

   "Is this the case all over the country?" Han Qiao asked.

  Heng Congshan nodded.

  Han Qiao pondered for a while before saying, "I have a way to produce thousands of books a day without making mistakes. Would you like to hear from Patriarch Heng?"

"Appreciate further details!"

   "Nowadays, anyone with a reputation will use a seal, which is similar to a seal, that is..."

  Han Qiao stood up, "Wait for me a moment!"

  Going back to the room to get the pen and paper, Han Qiao dipped it in ink and showed it to Heng Congshan.

  Heng Congshan is also a smart person, so he quickly understood.

   "For example, if you want to print a three-character scripture, you only need to find out the blocks, brush ink on the wooden blocks, put the rice paper on it, press and brush with something, uncover and dry it should be enough."

  Heng Congshan's eyes are amazingly bright.

   "I understand a little bit, but I'm still not sure. When it's convenient for you, can you give me some pointers?"

  Han Qiao pondered for a moment.

   "I'm not feeling well right now, so it's not suitable to go out for the time being, what will happen after we get married?"

"to make!"

  Heng Congshan was a bit preoccupied when he came here, but he was very excited at this time.

  He has even determined that as long as he presents the printing technique to the emperor, he can enter the court again.

"What would you like to have?"

  Han Qiao smiled, "I want profit, the patriarch wants a name."

  Han Qiao thinks that money is the most real.

  What she lacks the most at the moment is money. With money in hand, everything is safe.

   "No regrets?" Heng Congshan asked.

   "No regrets!"

   "I didn't bring much money when I came out this time..."

   "Don't worry, the patriarch takes his time, more or less is the patriarch's wish. I won't refuse more, I won't dislike less, just let it go!"

   Besides, this typography is not what she thought.

  She just moved here to use it, earning as much or as little as she likes.

  If you donate a lot, you will donate part of it to build bridges and pave roads, pick up a few homeless beggars to raise them, and secretly send some food to the homeless old people.

   She couldn't do more, and she didn't dare to do it.

  Heng Congshan asked many more questions, and he also went from being at a loss at the beginning to suddenly realizing later.

   This is not a difficult task at first, but the difficult thing is that no one thought of this, but now that Han Qiao mentioned it, he was like enlightened after hearing it.

   Can't stay at all.

  When he came out this time, Linghe only brought a few hundred taels of silver bills with him, which was really too little, so he didn't give it.

   When he got up to say goodbye, he said to Han Qiao, "On the second day of September, I went directly to Heng's house."

   "Thank you, patriarch, for presiding over the wedding between Heng Yi and me. It's a blessing for us both!"

  Heng Congshan waved his hand, "You really break me when you say that."

  (end of this chapter)