Transmigration: Becoming the Wicked Stepmother of Four Children

Chapter 191 What's the point if I'm the only wealthy person in the whole village?

Lin Erzhu scratched his head, then suddenly realized what was happening.

Then she muttered aggrievedly:

"Oh... Father, I understand."

So that's what they meant by brushing tung oil onto the fabric.

I thought... no wonder...

But Dad, really, you're something else...

I'm all grown up now, why are you still hitting me?

I misheard, didn't I?

I didn't quite catch it at first.

Who knew you could do it like that?

Wang Xiuxiu smiled and tried to smooth things over.

"My husband, Father is also anxious."

I think this method sounds feasible.

As long as we resolve the issues with tung oil and cloth,

There is hope for the cultivation of purple ginseng.

Lin Qingshan looked at Lin Erzhu and snorted, saying:

"You, you still know you're an adult!"

In the future, could you please use your brain more when dealing with things?

This matter concerns the future of our village.

There's absolutely no room for carelessness.

Lu Qingqing did not expect that

I was so happy to see my dad and second brother being so adorable.

She smiled and said:

"Father, please don't be angry."

Actually, my second brother is quite clever.

They can work hard too.

Besides, this oilcloth is no ordinary object.

It's normal not to know or have never seen it.

爹，

Now that we have a direction,

Let's take action quickly.

I believe,

Based on your wisdom and life experience, Father,

"You'll definitely be able to get this oilcloth sorted out."

Lin Erzhu saw Lu Qingqing's praise and

His father's expression immediately softened.

This time he reacted exceptionally quickly.

He immediately followed up on Lu Qingqing's words:

"Father, Qingqing is right."

I also think you can make this oilcloth.”

Lin Qingshan was slightly taken aback.

(How did this kid become so clever?)

He then nodded and said,

"Making this oilcloth is not easy."

We still need to proceed step by step.

Erzhu, go to town and buy a bucket of tung oil.

Let's give it a try first.

Remember to ask around at several stores and choose the one with better quality.

Don't get ripped off on the price.

Lin Erzhu patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Father, don't worry, you can't trust me to handle things."

I will definitely buy the tung oil back safely.

After saying that, he hitched up the oxcart and headed out the door.

Lu Qingqing watched her second brother's hurried figure disappear into the distance.

Turning to Lin Qingshan, he said:

"Father, my second brother is reliable."

I'm sure I can buy the tung oil smoothly.

Once the oil arrives, we can start testing it.

Lin Qingshan nodded slightly.

"Qingqing, Xiuxiu"

Then you two can look around our house to see if we have any unused fabric.

I'll go find some brushes or other tools.

Let's prepare everything we need first.

Once Erzhu brings back the tung oil...

Now we can try making oilcloth.

Lu Qingqing and Wang Xiuxiu responded in unison:

"Alright, Dad, let's go find it right away."

At this time,

Chunlan and the others cleaned up the mess.

They were waiting on the side.

Hearing Lu Qingqing say that she was looking for something.

Chunlan walked up to Lu Qingqing first.

Curious, I asked:

"Miss, what are you looking for?"

We've all just finished our work, we'll help you find it.

Lu Qingqing replied with a smile,

"It's alright, you've all had a long day too."

Go and rest for a while.

We went to find some old clothes, sheets, and duvet covers that we no longer used.

It's not tiring.

Chunlan, however, refused and took Lu Qingqing's hand.

"Miss, then we'll help you look for it."

Lu Qingqing smiled helplessly.

(These girls are so nice; they don't want me to do any work.)

Seeing Chunlan's enthusiasm,

Lu Qingqing couldn't refuse again.

"Alright then, Chunlan and Xiahe."

You two come with me to look for it.

Autumn chrysanthemums, winter plum blossoms

You two should go to my sister-in-law's house.

See if you have any usable old fabric at home.

Qiuju and Dongmei immediately agreed.

I followed Wang Xiuxiu and hurried home.

Lu Qingqing, along with Chunlan and Xiahe, continued searching the house.

Chunlan rummaged through the pile of junk.

On the one hand, I sincerely exclaimed:

"Miss, you have such a kind heart."

He always thinks of the villagers; if it were someone else...

I reckon one person secretly hid away and made a fortune.

Lu Qingqing smiled slightly, her hands continuing their work.

Said:

"Chunlan, life is not easy for the villagers."

Only when the village becomes rich,

Only then will everyone's lives get better and better.

By then, all the children will have books to read and schools to attend.

Wouldn't that be better?

I'll be happy if everyone is living a good life.

Moreover,

If I am the only wealthy person in a village,

What's the point?

You agree, right?

Chunlan nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with admiration.

"Miss, you're absolutely right."

You have the heart of a Bodhisattva.

"It's truly a blessing for us to be able to follow you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chunlan suddenly noticed a large bundle.

Upon opening it, I found a large bag full of old clothes.

Chunlan exclaimed excitedly,

"Miss, I've found it!"

Xia He also found a large bag of old bed sheets.

He also said happily,

"Miss, I found it too!"

Lu Qingqing heard the sound and quickly walked over.

His eyes were full of surprise.

"Chunlan and Xiahe, you two are really great!"

They found it so quickly.

The group worked together to move all the bundles out.

They were piled up in the yard.

Lu Qingqing wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Looking at this pile of fabric, I felt a little relieved.

Said:

"This amount of fabric should be enough for our initial experiments."

Once my second brother brings back the tung oil,

Then we can immediately begin making the oilcloth.

Xia He carefully examined the fabric from the side and added:

"Miss, these fabrics have different textures."

This is a good opportunity to try it a few more times.

Perhaps we can find the perfect material for making oilcloth.

Lu Qingqing nodded in agreement.

Xia He is right.

We all need to try it and compare the results.

Try your best to make the oilcloth.

At this time,

Lin Qingshan walked over with several brushes he had found.

"Qingqing, I've found the brush."

Several of them, big and small.

Lu Qingqing took the brush and examined it carefully.

"Dad, I think these brushes are just right."

We'll wait for my second brother to come back in a bit.

Now we can get started.

Lin Qingshan looked at the pile of fabric in the yard.

He nodded slightly.

At this time,

Wang Xiuxiu, Qiuju, and Dongmei also came over.

Wang Xiuxiu walked at the front, carrying a small bundle.

Dongmei and Qiuju followed behind, each carrying a large bag.

"Qingqing, these are all we found."

Lu Qingqing quickly went to greet him, smiling as she said:

"Second Sister-in-law, Qiuju, Dongmei, thank you for your hard work!"

I think this is enough for the experiments.

As she spoke,

While examining the fabric in the bundle,

His eyes were full of satisfaction.

Wang Xiuxiu wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and said:

"That's good. I was just worried that we hadn't found enough."

The cultivation of this purple ginseng is crucial to the future of the village.

We should do as much as we can.

Qiuju put the large bag she was carrying on the ground.

He said excitedly:

"Miss, there are several pieces of coarse cloth here."

Dongmei also came over.

"Miss, there are some old curtains left."

Although the pattern is old, the material is sturdy.

Lu Qingqing nodded in approval.

"You've thought of everything so thoroughly."

All kinds of materials have been considered.