I am a Primitive Man

"Of course you can record everything on the pottery plate."

Han Cheng recalled the instructions in the pill box. On such a small piece of paper, there were so many words on it, and he nodded solemnly like two people.

I didn't say anything nonsense. With a good pen and a good paper, the potential that can be realized is limitless.

what? You didn't record everything on the pottery plate? That's because you didn't do a good job of pen and paper, keep working hard...

Han Cheng thought shamelessly, then smiled and shook his head. The words carved on the witches and stones on the pottery slab were not very small, especially the ones carved on the witches were bigger, because his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

In this case, normal paper of the same thickness as the pottery board is not required in small letters, and all the things on the pottery board in the house can be copied, and the fonts on the instructions are not required.

After receiving such affirmative reply from Han Cheng, Wu and Shishi, two people who have been engaged in tribal ‘cultural work’ for a long time, looked at the pen and paper on the stone table with a little light.

Wu immediately expressed his willingness to learn papermaking with the **** son and get better paper.

Han Cheng smiled and did not agree.

It wasn't that he was Shi Lezhi. He had spent a lot of time to guide him. At this moment, Wu Huyou's desire to make paper was finally reached. Instead, he opened his mouth and decided directly.

The reason for this is because papermaking is not an easy task.

From making bark to pounding pulp, a relatively strong body is needed to support it.

Wu is getting older, so it's more appropriate for the newly grown stone to do such things.

As for witches, just get a brush and ink. Both of them are small objects, and you don’t have to go to great lengths when making improvements. They are suitable for elderly people like witches.

As for stones, this guy must be able to make paper. The reason for this confidence is not because Han Chengpiao has absolute certainty.

"After the paper is finished, it can be used to make Kongming lanterns, which is better than snake skin."

Han Cheng looked at the stone with a smile, and said without rushing.

Sure enough, as soon as he uttered these words, the stone immediately seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and his chest banged, indicating that he would make paper well.

Seeing the two who were completely mobilized, Han Cheng smiled extremely happily.

The next step is to find ideas for Wu Wu and Shi Shi.

The so-called finding ideas is actually very simple, that is, Han Cheng tells them the appearance and performance of the paper, pen, and ink in his memory, so that they can have a direction to work hard.

After saying this, he took the stone to make the paper again, so that he could move forward in the rough papermaking process.

In the second papermaking process, Han Cheng learned the lesson of the first time. The material used was only the thin bark on the inner side of the bark, and no old bark on the outside.

And when it was pounded, it broke even more. When the pulp was put on the simple sieve, it was not as much as the first time.

With these changes, the paper produced in the second time is much more like paper than the paper produced in the first time. The progress is very obvious.

This is easy to understand. Just like a person who scores zero in the test, he can surpass his current score by just a little effort.

But the further you go, the more time and effort it takes to move forward, and the progress is not as obvious as before.

This is another reason why Han Cheng asked Shishi to study papermaking-Shishi is young, and there are many years to live without accident. It can take up to several decades with more complicated papermaking, but witch is not.

It's a bit cruel to say, but it's the fact that you can't ignore it.

Compared with the paper made for the first time, the paper made for the second time had such a big improvement, which made the stone very motivated, and then Han Chenggong made a move naturally.

The witch has become extremely terrible now, and the animals in the tribe trembles when they see him, especially if Fu kills them, they don't get close to Wu.

Because the witch with sparse hair is now completely reduced to a hair-plucking madman, he wants to go up and down two hairs when he sees an animal, and then use it as a brush.

The rabbit that he often hugged, as well as a sheep in the deer pen, is now half-bald. Don't squeeze too much wool from the green bird tribe.

Fortunately, the weather is warm now, if it is winter, I'm afraid the two guys will be sad.

Every time I saw these two guys with half of their clothes, Han Cheng's skin twitched a few times.

Sure enough, your uncle will always be your uncle. You can squeeze your hair with such a personality. If you catch one, you will die.

At first, Han Cheng didn't quite understand it, but one day when he saw the head of the witch with sparse hair, it suddenly became clear to him that he understood why the witch was so cruel.

With such crazy operations as Wu, the brushes of the Qingque tribe are also increasing.

There were wolf hair, rabbit hair, wool, deer hair, wild boar hair, and even the witch made a few with chicken hair and big goose hair. Even the hair that fell when shaving his head was removed by him. Make a brush.

It can be said that as long as there are hairs in the tribe, he has not let go.

As a result, Han Cheng has always felt that his scalp is chilled when he sees the witch recently.

The effect is not without, but it is not very satisfactory.

Pens made of pure wolf hair are relatively hard and have poor water absorption. Pens made of rabbit hair and wool are too soft and absorb ink too much. As for pens made of wild boar bristles, let alone. It's not a pen at all, but a brush...

Han Cheng looked at the witch scratching his head, and did not remind him of survival.

All the hairs that can be tried in the tribe have been tried by the witch, and they have already reached this point. It will be a matter of time before mixing all kinds of hairs together and combining them.

Days went by day by day, and the elapsed time bends the old man’s body and gave birth to a new life. The Qingque tribe is surrounded by bent-over millet...

After a sumptuous meal, the people of the Qingque tribe, who had been busy for a long time, carried various tools with joy, and plunged into the large golden ocean.

Crystal sweat slid down the bronze skin, and every face was filled with joyful smiles.

In the creaking sound ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the wheelbarrow is pressing the stone road back and forth between the fields and the threshing field, transporting the heavy harvest.

The sun-dried grains were put into the granary, and everyone felt relieved. With these grains, they would not be hungry for a long time in the future.

To be able to do everything in this era without worrying about food and clothing makes people feel proud to think about it.

After an autumn breeze, a few yellow leaves were rolled down, and the surrounding Qingque tribe became empty suddenly, and the fields were clean, as if they had been deliberately swept.

Standing on the fence, Han Cheng looked at the vast field with a smile on his face.

The things that need to be done have been done, and I will go to Tongshan again.

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