Chapter 116: The Workshop Is Lively and Has No Time (Fourth Update)

The north wind is thick, and the Bashui ice flows downstream. A pair of cotton sleeves bear the cold, and the furnace fire warms the soup to relieve a thousand sorrows. Tether hanging basket and shaking briquettes, talk about it, not have no other plan.

Today, the north wind is howling, and it seems endless.

The person on the Zhuangzi wears a scarf around his neck and a mask on his mouth, leaving only one pair of eyes outside.

The exhaled breath rises upwards to the eyelashes and eyebrows.

The children put on one dress after another, and they could no longer find the pretty appearance of the students dressed up before.

But the child in front of him is cuter, dressed in a lot of clothes, like a ball.

Open your little hands, walk like a penguin, accidentally fall on your heels, and turn over for a while before you can get back up.

Due to the thick clothing, the child will not be injured if he falls.

Adults laugh when they see it, and some smile and turn their heads to wipe their tears.

Especially for those who only entered Zhuangzi this spring, how could their own children dress like this on ordinary days? Every piece of clothing is money.

In order to make cotton clothes and cotton gloves for the children, the proprietor was reluctant to even make quilts for the bed.

It was still the strong request of himself and others that he made ten quilts and mattresses.

One is for the proprietor, and the other is for those nobles to come and have a cover.

The children on the Zhuangzi are like this, and the children of the people who come to find a way to live have no cotton clothes to wear, but they will add a few more silk clothes.

And the children stopped working, and the students from Zhuangzi came to teach.

I practiced with a wooden stick for a few days, and now I also have pen, ink and paper.

The place where he works is like that in Zhuangzi, and every sixteen households put a large clay pot on the stove, but there is no iron.

In the morning, new meat bones are put in the pot, boiled, and some dried vegetables are added.

When he was thirsty from work, he came to drink a bowl of soup, and there was oil and water on his bones, which quenched his hunger and thirst.

The coal billet is not beaten, but it is changed to shake briquettes, set up a shelf, hang the shallow bamboo basket, and shake it with water and slime, and the slime will become briquettes.

Briquettes are also good, but they are not as good as billets, because the billets can be put on the fire in half a piece to suppress the fire.

In this way, the fire becomes smaller, and the temperature can be maintained for a long time.

If the isobaric coal billet is slowly burning, use the furnace hook to penetrate it, and the flames will jump up again.

The Bashui River was already frozen, and the ice was not thick, so I drove a small boat over to open the ice and told the waterwheel to continue turning.

The water from the watermill flows into the paper mill.

In the papermaking workshop, a large stove cooks messy things, and plant ash and lime are added.

It is then fished out and transported to the river to be crushed by a crusher driven by a water truck.

There are also those who use a foot pedal to grind the boiled things to pieces.

No more putting it in a barrel and pounding it around with a stick.

After that, the pulp is scooped up with a mat and put into the wooden shelves in the house to dry, and the fire in the house heats up.

When it's dry, it's paper.

Different materials make different kinds of paper, and the raw edge paper used to go to the toilet is made of grass.

The paper used for writing is made of bamboo, hemp, and tree bark, and with the addition of some other things, such as alum and lime, it is very good to use.

Papermaking is a technical job, but the people who work find that when they arrive at Zhuangzi, it is a hard work.

There are no technical obstacles, and the proprietor has arranged them.

It even includes the treatment and reuse of residual liquid, which can be done according to the process, and the rest does not need to be considered.

In addition to going to the toilet, the paper is used for everyone to write.

In addition, the ink is also made by itself, and various kinds of charcoal ash and carbon ash will appear in the kiln, and these are used as raw materials to make ordinary ink and ink.

The brush used is a bamboo tube with hair, and it is difficult to find the wolf's hair, and the rabbit's hair also has to make the rabbit, and the other hair, there must be, choose it, and it is not to write calligraphy, you can write it.

The inkstone is found to be a suitable stone, fine.

There is no need to achieve the kind where the ink is not easy to dry and the speed of the rock ink is fast.

When making ink, put a bowl directly in the liquid state, dip it and write, do you have to make it into an ink ingot, and then grind it again?

So the four treasures of the study room on the Zhuangzi are all in one, we don't buy them, we Zhuangzi is poor, and the proprietor has no money, so we can only make it ourselves.

With the addition of the weavers and kiln burners, there are not enough manpower.

"If you don't say you can't start a workshop, Mingfu, please leave this matter to you." Li Yi invited Pei Yaoqing to dinner at Zhuangzi.

went to Chang'an City to invite him, Pei Yaoqing received the invitation, and rushed over without saying a word.

A person with only 1,000 acres of land invited Chang'an Ling to a banquet, which is obviously unrealistic.

However, Li Yi invited, Pei Yaoqing came so happily.

I invited it before lunch, saying that it was tomorrow, but I didn't eat it, so Pei Yaoqing hurried over.

Li Yi didn't eat either, just ate together, and said while eating.

Before eating, Pei Yaoqing endured his hunger and went to visit the workshop first.

He thought it would be like other workshops, a group of black and thin people, shivering from the cold in thin clothes, working hard in the cold wind.

As a result, I saw a group of people wearing several layers of clothes, hats, masks, gloves, and wool boots, talking and laughing at work.

At this moment, he looked at Li Yi and looked again, as if he hadn't heard what Li Yi said.

"Mingfu, eat first, the mandarin duck hot pot I deliberately made, one side is spicy, and the other side is simple bone chicken soup."

Li Yi persuaded the dish, in order to thank the county order, he made spicy.

Unlike the charcoal in the middle of the last meal, this one is burned with a biogas flame underneath.

"You occupy the land of Zhangjia Village, and your own land is not enough? If Zhangjia Village goes to the county to sue, the official will definitely award the workshop to Zhangjia Village. ”

Pei Yaoqing said another thing, which can be regarded as threatening Li Yi with power.

In front of Li Yi, he is always defeated, and the opportunity to find a way back to the field appears, so hurry up and use it.

"Mingfu rest assured, no, I promised Zhangjia Village that I would come to me at any time when I was sick." Li Yi replied with a word.

Pei Yaoqing lowered his head, picked up vegetables, and shabu-shabu, sad.

Forget that Li Yi is not only the proprietor who can make money, but also a miracle doctor.

There is a miracle doctor sitting next to the village, what about using the land in the village?

If you dare to pit a miracle doctor today, you will not be wronged if you get sick and die in front of the miracle doctor tomorrow.

And I really don't dare to judge, so many people live because of Li Yi.

The county order directly sentenced the workshop to the village, and those people would rush into Chang'an City until the gate of the county government.

I didn't read the invitation, so I said that tomorrow, I will be here today.

"How many people? Is there anyone in the family who is sick? ”

Pei Yaoqing took a bite of spicy fried tofu skin, and asked with sweat oozing from his nose.

Li Yi's chopsticks paused, thought about it, and nodded: "Come on, I haven't had anything to do lately, and it's okay to treat the disease." ”

He decided to use a living person to practice his hands, anyway, the actual situation of the patient is like that, if he can't be cured, the people from the Imperial Doctor's Department can't think about treating it.

He has examination equipment, medicine and surgical instruments, and he also studied Chinese medicine.

Take the equipment to check, if Chinese medicine can cure, then use Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture are not good, and then think of other ways.

It's just that the level of acupuncture in acupuncture is not enough, but it doesn't matter, there is a video.

Thinking about it, Li Yi scooped the red oil soup with a soup spoon and blew it down, sweating and feeling comfortable.

"Aren't you spicy?" Pei Yaoqing was stunned.

"Spicy, and this spicy, not the taste, is a kind of pain feedback of injury, but it is different from other pains, some patients can come back to life after drinking this soup. The discipline of medicine is very magical. ”

Li Yi said, put it in the pot to freeze the tofu again, and at the same time turned down the heat, the soup boiled and splashed out.