Ernie looked at the sheets of paper and frowned. "Sister Qiao'er has to go up the mountain to dig medicinal herbs, make tooth powder, and teach us how to make shoes and bags. When would she have time to make this paper?"
"To make this paper, you have to chop tree bark, soak it, boil it, cut it, and pound it. After pounding it, you still have to scoop and strain it over and over. It takes quite a lot of time."
The old man nodded. "That is indeed a problem."
Everyone agreed that it was.
No matter how capable Su Qiao was, she was still only one person, not some three-headed, six-armed monster.
Su Qiao's gaze swept over everyone's faces before finally landing on her second uncle, Su Huai'an. "Why don't we teach this craft to Second Uncle? He'll have a special skill of his own from now on, something he can make a living with."
That way, people would think more highly of the marriage between her second brother, Su Yihe, and Ernie.
Even if they eventually separated from the family, they would have a means of making a living. In the future, the craft could even be passed down from generation to generation.
Su Huai'an hurriedly shook his head. "No, Danie, this... you came up with this yourself. How could you give it to your second uncle? I can't take it."
Madam Liu also said anxiously, "That's right, Danie. Your second uncle and I appreciate your kindness, but this is too precious. Your second uncle truly can't accept it."
"You dead girl, why are you always favoring outsiders?"
Why can't you teach it to your own mother?
If not, you could save it as part of my dowry!
When Zhou Lihua realized what was happening, she reached