Chapter 68 Chrysanthemum Note

With this in mind, Mr. Zhao also made up his mind. When Xue Lince comes tomorrow, he will return all these flower notes to him, and also talk about this student well to prevent him from going astray in the future.

Xue Lince didn't know yet that there would be a trial of Mr. Zhao waiting for him tomorrow, and he was happily talking to Tang Luoyu about today's events.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhao will like it." Tang Luoyu felt a little unsure, "What if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it?"

Tang Luoyu had previously thought of using Mr. Zhao's fame to promote her own Huajian, but she hadn't thought of this yet. She started to worry after Xue Lince left today.

"How could you not like it?" Xue Lince disapproved and put his arm around Tang Luoyu's shoulders, "I put a lot of effort into that trick. Don't you and Uncle Wang think it's good?"

"I'm afraid that a great scholar like Mr. Zhao won't like such fancy things." Tang Luoyu pouted, "Didn't you also say that Mr. Zhao asked you not to play with things to lose your ambition..."

"Don't worry, even if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it, if we sell these in the shop, some people will like them," Xue Lince didn't know how to comfort her, so he thought about it and said.

"Otherwise, in a few days, a classmate will invite me to a poetry meeting. I don't want to go. Why don't I go there with our flower slips? Even if Mr. Zhao doesn't like it, those who have done well will definitely do it."

Like it."

"If you don't want to go, don't force it." Tang Luoyu lay in Xue Lince's arms, "I'll just think of a way."

Xue Lince didn't want to go before because he didn't know how to write poetry, and he wasn't familiar with those classmates, so he was worried that his secret would be exposed. But then he thought about it, he could just copy two things, and he would be able to cope with it when the time came. In short, Tang Luoyu was more important.

.

But now looking at Tang Luoyu's distressed look, there was a place in Xue Lince's heart that felt like a small hand was gently scratching it, making him feel a little itchy.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhao also encouraged me to socialize with them more." Xue Lince reached out and stroked her hair, "Besides, why are we sure that Mr. Zhao doesn't like it now? What if Mr. Zhao likes it, right?"

Tang Luoyu nodded in his arms and felt a little relieved.

"Ms. sir, actually we also have a paper mill at home. What do you think if I let people put some flower petals in the middle when making paper?" Tang Luoyu suddenly looked up from Xue Lince's arms, "But chrysanthemum petals don't seem to be suitable for holding them.

, what do you think about adding some small pieces of chrysanthemum leaves?"

Xue Lince really admired Tang Luoyu's business acumen. Now that she had just made the chrysanthemum paper, she could already think of the operation of sandwiching the petals between the paper.

"I think it's feasible, but I don't know if adding it will affect the beauty of the paper." Xue Lince recalled the petal paper he had seen in later generations, "It's better to add some interesting plants, such as bamboo leaves or ginkgo."

Tang Luoyu thought for a moment, and it seemed that it would indeed look better if the golden ginkgo and elegant bamboo leaves were sandwiched between them, so she nodded.

"What you are saying is that these two are more beautiful when you think about it," Tang Luoyu pondered for a moment, "The fifth day of October is the Christmas of Bodhidharma, why don't we also make some floral paper with Bodhi leaves or lotus patterns?

, when the time comes, send it to Guangfu Temple, not only to make friends, but also to let more believers know that our family sells this kind of flower note."

"You are such a clever little kid." He just said something, but Tang Luoyu's thoughts had already spread to watermelon, "Then we can't favor one thing over another, and we should make some plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums to send to the Taoist temple."

"That's natural." Tang Luoyu stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xue Lince on the face, "My husband is so smart!"

Xue Lince was a little shocked by this sudden move. He covered his face and looked down at Tang Luoyu, which made her face turn red.

"Cough," a majestic male cough came from outside the door. Tang Luoyu turned around with a blushing face and found that it was Tang Yue, so she called out "Dad" in a low voice.

Tang Yue curled his lips and looked at the young couple with some sadness.

Although his daughter and her husband were harmonious, he was naturally very happy as an old father, but this was like this in the clear day...he really couldn't see it.

"Dad, why did you come to see me?" Tang Luoyu calmed down for a while, and the blush on his face faded. Only then did he remember to ask Tang Yue what he was doing.

"You still know that you have me as your father!" Tang Yue glanced at his daughter angrily, thinking that girls are really outgoing, even though they brought a son-in-law back, they still couldn't stop their daughter's elbows from pointing outwards.

"What are you talking about..." Tang Luoyu walked up to Tang Yue, hugged his arm and acted coquettishly, "You are not the only father to my daughter."

Tang Yue stroked his beard with satisfaction, then cast a provocative look at Xue Lince.

Xue Lince didn't say anything, just smiled and left. His father-in-law had become more childish since he got sick, so there was no need to argue with him.

"What have you been busy with recently? No one is around." After Xue Lince left, Tang Yue asked, "I asked Lao Wang, but he didn't tell me."

"Humph, of course I'm busy making money." Tang Luoyu pulled Tang Yue into the house, took out a chrysanthemum note and handed it to him, "Here, this is it."

"This... did you find someone to draw this?" Tang Yue looked at the lifelike chrysanthemum in his hand and asked his daughter in shock, "How can you make money if the flower paper is so expensive?"

Tang Luoyu knew that Tang Yue had misunderstood, so she took out another identical chrysanthemum paper and placed it in front of him: "This is not a painting. If it is a painting, how can there be two identical ones?"

"This is really..." Tang Yue looked at the two flower notes and felt that there was only a slight difference in the shade of color, and the other places were the same, "How is this done?"

"It's printed." Tang Luoyu had nothing to hide from his father, "This is Lin Ce's idea, it's called multi-color overprinting."

"It's really amazing." Tang Yue held the flower note in his hand and couldn't put it down, turning it over and over as if he liked it very much.

"You can take two more if you like. They haven't started selling them yet." Tang Luoyu was very generous and took out some more from one side and put them in Tang Yue's hands. "There are other formats for the chrysanthemum ones. We haven't made any other designs yet."

Start doing it.”

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Tang Yue tied the paper and looked at his daughter angrily.

Tang Luoyu sighed before saying: "It's not that my daughter doesn't want to tell you, she's just worried that someone will see that I have a profitable business and want to get a share of it."

As soon as she said this, Tang Yue was a little confused: "Who are you talking about?"

Tang Luoyu waved her hand: "I won't say it anymore. Don't worry about it anymore."

(End of chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like