The reason why he didn't explicitly refuse the engagement to Zhang Xingyi on the spot was because he felt that he and Guan Ji were not destined, and he also felt that he was destined to the little girl.

At that time, my status in Zhuge Lao Yao's heart was not as good as it is now.

So instead of letting Old Demon Zhuge give him a girl he may not like, he might as well get married to this little girl who has eyes for him, and wait a few years. It's probably not a big deal, so why worry about it all at once?

But who would have thought that after Li Yi bumped into another woman's car, he would actually create a marriage?

The further you get to the back and the closer you are to Guan Ji, the more guilty you feel.

And giving Zhang Xingyi a share also means hush money.

In the end, he felt that he was right with the little girl and wanted her to have an independent industry in the future. In that case, she could at least live a more comfortable life.

"Brother just said in the hall that he was trying to find a way to talk to Siniang about the cheese. In my opinion, as long as brother gives Siniang a letter, Siniang will probably agree to his request on the spot, without even thinking about it.

What method?"

After all, Guan Ji is still a sensible woman, and the dissatisfaction she can express is at most this level. As long as Feng Yong coaxes her a little, she will return to her normal appearance.

"That's what I say, but it's not appropriate after all." Feng Yong shook his head, "She's not like Sanniang and I, who don't distinguish between you and me."

Although it was said that the share would be given to Zhang Xingyi and not to the Zhang family, before Zhang Xingyi grows up, the output she gets will still go to the Zhang family in the end.

If he did this, the people in the Zhang family might not say anything, but they would inevitably think that he was a villain who went against his word.

Guan Ji said angrily, "You are talking nonsense again. When did I become inseparable from you?"

The beauty was slightly aggravated but not angry. She was so beautiful that Feng Yong held her hand tighter and smiled without any argument.

"Isn't the method that my brother is thinking of the same as making paper?"

The two of them were talking and unknowingly reached the riverside. There were several independent thatched houses not far away, and people were constantly coming in and out, busy with something.

This is the papermaking workshop that Feng Yongren rushed out overnight and it only took ten days to build.

Before you even get close, you can smell a rotten smell, which is the smell of rotten vegetation.

"Feng Langjun is here."

As soon as the foreman saw Feng Yong and Guan Ji, he quickly put down his work and came to greet them from a distance.

Feng Yong covered his nose.

On the contrary, Guan Ji didn't seem to feel much about the smell. Because she had seen so many dead people during the Battle of Jingzhou, and the smell of rotting dead people was much more unpleasant than this.

"Jianggong Feng, how is the progress of this paper?"

At that time, Cai Hou improved the papermaking technology, and the imperial court ordered this method to be promoted throughout the world.

Feng Jianggong's ancestor was a paper maker in Hanzhong. For three generations, he worked in the government's papermaking workshop. Later, when Hanzhong was in chaos, he luckily escaped with his life, but he became a wild man wandering around Hanzhong.

Later, Zhuge Qiao robbed the straw from the wild people, forcing them to come out, and finally invested it under the name of Feng Yong's workshop.

Feng Tubao has a good habit of doing things, that is, he pays great attention to classification and reserve, not only for things, but also for people.

So he has a talent reserve list in hand.

For example, Lu Laozu's future mother-in-law and his future aunt made a note to be literate in preparation for becoming a kindergarten teacher in the future.

As for the company in front of me, it is noted on the talent reserve list that they can make paper.

So when Feng Yong mentioned printing to Guan Ji, he thought of papermaking. So while preparing to rescue Jincheng, he also looked through the talent reserve list in his hand, and unexpectedly found that he had a master who could make paper.

It has been passed down through three generations.

It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself, so Feng Tibi naturally used it without mercy.

Making paper from hemp and mulberry bark can only be regarded as an experiment, so it cannot be used by too many people.
Chapter completed!