"So urgent?"
"I have nothing to do." Tong Sanlang looked at her with a pair of bright black eyes, his tone tinged with a bit of grievance.
He had decided not to take the Imperial Examination and couldn't settle down to read.
Liuli's textbooks had been flipped through once; there was nothing left to see.
If he were a girl, he could do some needlework.
But as a big burly man, lying on the kang all day as if nurturing a pregnancy was truly uncomfortable for him.
Qiao Xiaomai, "…Then tinker with it yourself, I'll send some people over to you."
The families that signed the agreement initially had all sent someone to work, so there was no shortage of hands now.
And indeed, the toilet paper was quite pressing; even if she couldn't make the kind of soft toilet paper from later eras, as long as it was softer than the local grass paper produced here, she would be quite happy.
After calling over a few people for Tong Sanlang, she left to check on other places.
