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Many things in the world are like this, but they are just separated by a layer of window paper, and they only need to pierce it, and they can immediately get a new and new result, and it is not impossible to discover a new world.

It's not easy to pierce this membrane.

Like the current lameness.

Loading things on wheels and making them into carts to transport things is the most normal thing for people in later generations, but it is very difficult for people in the tribe to think of.

If it weren't for Han Cheng to mention it on the side, even on the basis of today, it would not be easy for the people in the tribe to think of adding reels to the climbing plow, making it into a vehicle, and putting on a deer and donkey to pull the cart.

You only need to look at the lame's reaction at the moment.

In fact, this is the biggest advantage of people who travel back, because with the knowledge that they don't know how many years ahead, when they deal with the things they encounter, they often feel very common, or even take things for granted, in the eyes of people in this era, they will cause an uproar.

Looking at the lame man who bowed deeply to himself and respectfully praised the 'Divine Son', and the witch who joined later, Han Cheng thought with emotion.

It was no accident that Lame was able to become the first carpenter of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, just look at the way he was excited to do it immediately after learning about these things like the donkey cart.

The most critical part of the production of the two-wheeled donkey cart is not the plow-like body on it, but the wheel of the cart below.

It's really a very technical thing, especially with the bearings that connect the two wheels.

Even the weight of the car itself, as well as the weight of the things on the car, will be pressed on the bearings at the time, and then distributed to the two wheels, and the weight it bears can be imagined.

Before there was no bronze in the tribe, it was not enough to rely on hardwood alone to make the axles of some wheelbarrows, and it was difficult to make the bearings of two-wheeled vehicles such as donkey carts, which were destined to carry many things.

Therefore, the manufacture of the donkey cart is not only a matter of the carpenter, but also the craftsman of Heiwa, who makes molds, and the second senior brother who focuses on copper and iron in addition to the sling.

Han Cheng said that he needed to call the second senior brother and Heiwa to come over and study the matter together, but before he had time to go out, the extremely excited carpenter had already limped and ran quickly to find the two of them.

At this speed, Han Cheng, a person with good legs and feet, actually felt some unattainable emotion.

It didn't take long for the second senior brother and Heiwa to follow the excited limp and come over with the same excitement.

"Miko!"

"Miko!"

On the way here, the two of them already roughly knew what Han Cheng was calling them to come by by limping, so after coming to Han Cheng to say hello, they began to look at Han Cheng with blazing eyes, waiting for Han Cheng to start issuing tasks.

Han Cheng was very satisfied with the attitude of several people, and immediately took a piece of paper, a charcoal pen, and things like a ruler and a compass, and began to draw on the paper the two wheels connected by the bearings.

After the painting, he said some of his own opinions on it.

Han Cheng's most memories of such things as wheels come from his childhood when he and a few friends in the village turned around his house to unload the cart from the car, and landed on the ground with one wheel and the other wheel volleyed in the air.

Hold it in your hand, and then flick it harder, and the bullock cart on top will spin.

At an age when there is a lack of toys, Han Cheng can play with such fun things for most of the day without getting tired of it.

It's just that the ox cart wheel tires at home are rubber, and where the bearings and the wheels are connected, in addition to the steel sleeve, there are small steel balls between the inner jacket and the outer coat.

These things mixed with engine oil will make the friction between the wheel and the axle smaller, making the ox cart more light and stable.

There is still a huge gap between knowing this and making it, but at least you can know where you need to work hard.

Han Cheng pointed to the sketch drawn and said this to a few people, among them, the lame and the black baby understood the fastest, and the second senior brother, the coppersmith who became a monk halfway, was much slower, and it was much more difficult to teach than the two black babies who were able to penetrate a little.

It's just that in this process, you have to be kind and happy, otherwise, such a big man who looks extremely majestic and majestic will show a look of crying, which is really unbearable.

Fortunately, these things are bearing collars, and the most important thing is Heiwa, the person who makes the mold, only needs to make the mold well, and the second senior brother will pour it out step by step.

The discussion of the donkey cart continued until it was almost dark.

And when it was over, there were several more people in the conference room, all of whom were the leaders of the Qingque tribe who rushed over after hearing some news.

For example, these people are the elder brothers, the martyrs, and the traders.

Everyone who came out of the conference room couldn't hide their excitement, and they couldn't hide their excitement, and they couldn't wait to get on the two-wheeled cart pulled by donkeys now.

And the second senior brother, lame, and Heiwa, the backbone technicians, are even more gearing up to roll up their sleeves.

If it weren't for Han Cheng's order to sleep well and recuperate and start trying again tomorrow, these guys would definitely be able to do something about the night battle......

"Brother Cheng, what is a donkey cart?"

When she was sleeping at night, Bai Xuemei, who was lying on the kang, asked Han Cheng out loud, full of curiosity.

"It is to put the climbing plough close to the left and right sides of the middle position, each with a large cart wheel, and then let the donkey be put on and let the donkey pull the cart."

Han Cheng explained aloud.

After thinking about it, he said again: "After the donkey cart is built in the time tribe and the road leading to the Tongshan residential area is also built, let's put on the donkey cart, and load the canned food, dried meat, millet, pots and bowls on the car, I will drive the car, you and the little peas will sit on the car, and then pull the lucky general and Tuan Tuan, and go to the Tongshan residential area to play together."

Take you to see the blue pool on the copper mountain......"

In the next life, when you are your sister, if you say that I take the family's ox cart and take you and your children to see the outside world, then nine times out of ten you will stop cooking, and you will be given a blank glare at that time, and then turn around and leave.

Still want to bring the kids? It's something that only dreams can do.

But now it's completely different.

After Han Cheng sacrificed this kind of donkey cart that didn't even have the car keys that could drop the waistband straight down, and said that it was time to take her and the child out to play, Bai Xuemei happily hugged Han Cheng's arm tightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of stars.

In this way, Han Cheng sighed again, if the vast number of single dog comrades in later generations learned that the daughter-in-law at this time was so easy to find and the requirements were so low, I don't know if there would be a rush to go to the Gobi Desert and then touch the rock paintings with their hands......

According to Han Cheng's guess, if he travels far enough, he may be able to find the kind of person with white skin and beautiful skin, a pair of long legs that can pop watermelons, and blonde hair and blue eyes as a daughter-in-law.

Of course, the premise is to survive such an era, not to become food for wild beasts, and to take them to bathe......

The next day, the people in the tribe got up very early, and many of them had a pair of dark circles under their eyes, among which the three main people who built the donkey cart, Lame, Heiwa, and the second senior brother, and Bai Xuemei, who was excited and couldn't sleep by the donkey cart outing, was the most obvious.

So much so that when Tuan Tuan and his mother came over, they watched them confused for a long time, and then silently hugged the bamboo in their arms, and turned around and left without a sound......

"Boom~Boom~"

Outside the carpenter's room, two apprentices who had been brought out by a limp hand had stopped weaving rattan armor, and were pulling saws hard there, sawing down in a straight line drawn with charcoal and a ruler, and as the fine sawdust fell, a piece of wood that had been erected there was gradually dissolved into a plank.

The cripple crouched to the side, carrying a bronze axe in his hand, chopping a piece of wood there.

The climbing plough is similar to the part on the donkey cart, but there are some differences.

And it's a pity to destroy a good climbing plow and change it into a donkey cart, plus the copper cast axle and these things, it can't be made in a short time, and the time is relatively sufficient, so Lame is ready to build a donkey cart on the basis of making a climbing plow, according to some suggestions that Han Cheng said yesterday.

After the new donkey cart is punched out, go get the wooden wheels......

In the pottery room, Heiwa squatted there making molds out of the reconciled clay, and the new molds did not go well, and he would look at the two pieces of paper that were not far away for a while.

On it was the shape of the two wheels that Han Cheng drew that were connected by bearings, as well as the appearance of the individual bearings.

After looking at it for a while, I turned back and continued to make molds.

In the process, he destroyed a lot of half-finished molds made of mud.

Squatting aside to help with the mud is Wu's hand warmer treasure circle, for pottery these things, originally in the semi-peasant tribe, also often made pottery circles have a deep obsession.

Therefore, after coming to the Qingque tribe, when she saw Heiwa starting to make pottery with clay, she would come over and watch it with blazing eyes.

After looking at it a lot, I will slowly start to make clay and try to make pottery.

There is Heiwa, a master of pottery, and the circle has benefited a lot from it, and the level of pottery has been greatly improved compared with before......

"Alas~"

An apprentice carpenter, holding a long, plank-made ruler in one hand and drawing straight lines on wood with a charcoal pen in the other, couldn't help but sigh.

Because just now, he drew a crooked line again, and this is the third time he has drawn crookedly.

If the line is crooked, if it is not corrected, when the wood is opened along the line, the whole piece of wood will directly become waste, so the apprentice can only find a broken rag, glue it with water and continue to wipe it.

I finally wiped it clean, but I made a mistake when I drew it, which almost made the apprentice jump on the spot in anger and anxiety.

Because the last piece of wood that was being sawn was only half of it, and it would not be long before it was sawed up, if he could not draw the lines on this piece of wood before it was completely unraveled, he would have to delay his work.

And there is a possibility that the master will be lame.

The apprentice was anxious and wanted to draw the lines as soon as possible, but the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made.

Seeing that the remaining wood was about to be untied, and he had not yet finished drawing the lines on the pillar, the little school student burst into tears.

"Why haven't you drawn it yet?"

When he was lame and chopping at a pillar with an axe, he couldn't hear the sound of the saw, and when he looked up, he saw that the two people who were pulling the saw had stopped, and stood in front of the young apprentice who was in charge of marking the line, and the young apprentice wiped his tears in a hurry, and immediately knew what was going on.

At the moment, his brows furrowed, and he asked out loud, with some sternness in his voice.

This apprentice has only recently learned carpentry, and it is normal for him to be unskilled in marking, and when those apprentices followed him to learn carpentry, they were not very good at drawing at first.

Such a thing lame can be understood.

At this time, the reason why I was a little angry was because I saw the appearance of the elementary school student wiping away tears.

Everyone will encounter difficulties, and when they encounter difficulties, they will find a way to overcome them, wipe their tears there, and lameness is the most unbearable.

And this junior apprentice was already very anxious, but now that he was lame, he suddenly became more anxious.

Although he wanted to stop the tears, he couldn't hold them back.

The lame brows wrinkled deeper at this scene, and the two people who originally wanted to help him draw the line stopped their movements when they saw this.

In the Qingque tribe, crying when encountering hardship is really not very popular.

"What's wrong?"

Han Cheng, who came out of the pottery workshop and walked towards here, asked out loud after seeing the situation here.

"Miko, he draws ...... line"

Most of the primitive people have a straight temper, so they limp in front of the junior apprentices and tell the matter directly.

The elementary school apprentice who was already in tears fell straight down, and the tears fell down and were ruthless, and the whole person was pumping and pumping, the kind that couldn't hold back.

After Han Cheng knew the situation, he smiled at the lame, and after asking about some of the construction of the donkey cart body, he turned around and walked towards the junior apprentice.

Just like the average child who makes a mistake and is worried about seeing an adult, this young apprentice is the same.

Originally, it was enough to make him uncomfortable enough to be blamed by the master for not drawing the line well, but the god son he respected the most came over at this time and encountered this matter.

What made him most uncomfortable was that the Son of God was still coming towards him at this time......

"Can't you draw well?"

Han Cheng came to the junior apprentice and squatted down and said.

This apprentice was born in the spring of the second year of Han Cheng's arrival, and his name was Cat Ear, and he got such a strange name because his ears were not very complete, somewhat resembling an irregular triangle.

According to the calculation of the Qingque chronology, the cat ear born in the spring of the second year of the Qingque has passed its eighth birthday, and the virtual age is already nine years old.

Nine years old, in the later generations is still the age of elementary school, and now the cat ear, in addition to learning some knowledge in the Qingque Primary School, also has to do carpentry and other things.

This was the change that had occurred since his arrival, when Han Cheng had just come over, children as big as cat ears in the tribe had relatively few participants in dangerous activities such as hunting, and the rest of the place was used as adults.

'There are mountains to support the mountains, but there are no mountains to bear alone', the children of the poor are talking about the living conditions of most minors in this era.

The cat's ears held his breath and tried desperately to hold back his tears, but things were so strange, it was okay for Shenzi not to ask, and when he asked like this, he couldn't hold back his tears even more.

But Shenzi couldn't help but reply, so the consequence of doing this was that when the crying snot snorted and opened his mouth to speak, he came out too violently, and then the nostril on the left side blew up a snot bubble at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The oversized kind almost obscures half of the cat's face......

The tearful cat ear was stunned by his own miraculous operation, and he stood there and forgot to cry and forget to reply.

Seeing all this, Han Cheng, although he knew that it was not appropriate to laugh out loud at this time, endured it with difficulty for a while, but after all, he couldn't hold back, squatting there and holding his stomach and laughing.

Han Cheng is a professional who can't help laughing, and he usually doesn't laugh like this.

Unless you can't help it.

Blowing out a huge snot bubble The whole person was a little stunned, looking at the squatting in front of him, the extremely respectful Shenzi leaned back and closed his back and forth laughing there, and he couldn't hold back his voice at all, he was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly.

Two people, one big and one small, one squatted there holding his stomach and laughing, and the other stood there crying, which was very lively for a while.

Later generations who didn't know the inside story saw it and decided that it was Han Cheng, the strange uncle, who robbed the children's bubble gum.

Uh, bubblegum......

Seeing that the cat's ears were crying even more sadly, Han Cheng used great perseverance to hold back the smile.

"Don't cry, go wash your hands and face well, and after washing and don't cry, I'll teach you a way to draw lines quickly."

Han Cheng, who pretended to have a serious face, said to Mao'er in a rather majestic voice.

Sure enough, it is easier to treat such a little guy with a serious face, looking at the back of the cat's ears that stretched out his hand to scratch his face from time to time while walking, Han Cheng, who was still full of seriousness just now, covered his stomach and laughed silently.

When he was laughing, when he saw the cat's ears turn his head back, Han Cheng, who was reacting to his gods, immediately turned into a serious face again.

"Miko, is there really a way to draw a line quickly?"

After the cat ear went to wash his face, he limped over and asked out loud when he heard what Han Cheng said to the cat ear.

As a master carpenter in the tribe, he didn't want to miss any improvements in carpentry and weaving.

"Well, yes, but I just remembered it."

Han Cheng nodded and said.

Hearing Han Cheng's affirmation of this matter, the limp immediately became frowning and laughing, full of anticipation.

Han Cheng turned around and went back to the room to find a thin piece of hemp rope, and brought another ink block made by a witch, and then added some water to a somewhat rough pottery inkstone and began to grind it slowly.

As he grinded, the water in the inkstone gradually turned black and became ink.

Limp stood aside and watched while thinking in his heart, trying to figure out how Miko could use these things to draw better lines.

Marking requires charcoal or ink and brushes, these lameness are naturally known, but Han Cheng did not take the brush at this time but took out a piece of twine.

Isn't twine used to weave cloth or to rub twine? Why did the Son of God give it out now?

"You hold this head."

After grinding the ink, Han Cheng put the twine into the pottery inkstone, leaving only the two ends outside.

After seeing that the twine was soaked in ink, he pointed to the other end and said to the cat ear who had washed his face and had come over.

At this time, Mao Er was attracted by this more peculiar thing made by Han Cheng, and except for the occasional involuntary sobbing, he no longer shed tears.

At this time, after hearing what Han Cheng said, he followed Han Cheng's example and pinched the other end of the twine with his hand.

Then, at Han Cheng's suggestion, the two of them pulled the twine full of ink, and walked one after the other towards the wood that the cat's ear had drawn not long ago.

"Pull the twine up a little with your hands, and then loosen it."

At Han Cheng's motion, the two of them tightened and aligned the twine dipped in ink on the previously carved marks at both ends of the wooden pillar.

Han Cheng looked at it, and after confirming that there was no right or wrong at either end, he said to the cat's ear out loud.

As he spoke, he used his free hand to pinch the twine and pull it up before letting go.

After receiving Han Cheng's instructions, the cat ear stretched out his fingers and seemed to be a little careful to pinch the twine dipped in ink in front of him, and after pulling it up a little, he released his fingers again.

The twine that had been pulled up bounced back and fell on the wood, and a clear black line was imprinted on the wood, very straight, without a little curvature.

Cat's ears looked at their fingers stained with some ink, looking at the twine that trembled slightly and the clear ink line under the twine, her eyes widened, and there was surprise and disbelief.

I couldn't believe that the thread that made him embarrassed to shed tears before was so easily made, and it was such a straight, thick and uniform ink line.

"Son of God......

Cat Er looked up, looked at Han Cheng with surprise and joy, and shouted a little confused, and then didn't know what to say.

Han Cheng looked at the appearance of the cat's ears, and said with a smile on his face: "Come, let's draw another line." ”

"Hmm!"

Cat Er nodded vigorously, and then with Han Cheng, he transferred the twine to the next place where the mark was engraved.

This time, without Han Cheng opening his mouth to speak, the cat ear himself pinched the twine with his fingers, pulled it up and released it, and at the same time as the fine ink flew, a black and straight line appeared on the wooden pillar again.

Looking at the black and straight thread on the wooden pillar, as well as the twine that was being pulled by him and Han Cheng, the cat's eyes became bright.

It's not just the cat's ears that have brightened their eyes, but also the carpenter who is standing on the side and watching, as well as the other junior carpenters, whose eyes are also bright.

Among them, the eyes of the first carpenter became the brightest.

It may seem like a very easy thing to draw a line on a tree trunk or a wooden board with a ruler made of wooden planks, but it is not as easy as it seems, especially on round wooden pillars.

Except for a few woods, most of them are not very smooth and smooth.

One big and one small is the most common, and it's not uncommon for wooden pillars to be curved and pimples growing on them.

The ruler made of wooden planks is hard, and when encountering such unevenness, it will be hollowed out, difficult to fix, and sometimes, the charcoal is too short and the gap between the ruler and the wooden post below is too large, and even the ruler is unreliable.

In such a situation, even an old carpenter like Lame will inevitably make some mistakes sometimes, let alone the rest of the people.

The soft hemp rope has no worries about this at all, and those uneven places can also be marked with ink lines.

Two points to determine a straight line, as long as the marks depicted at both ends are not wrong, after the two ends of the hemp rope are fixed, pull up and then loosen a straight line will appear, and you can't be crooked.

Such a problem has now been solved by Shenzi in such a simple way, and the line drawn with ink is not only straight, but also very simple and easy to operate, and the speed is also very fast.

A line is made at the snap of a finger, much faster than a ruler in one hand and a charcoal in the other.

"Son of God, I... I'll try ......"

Seeing that three straight lines had been ejected on the wooden pillar, the first carpenter finally couldn't help it, rubbed his hands, and said to Han Cheng excitedly.

Because he was so excited, he even stuttered a little when he spoke.

Han Cheng smiled and handed over the end of the twine in his hand to the lame, and asked the cripple and the cat ear, the carpentry apprentice, and the lame master to play the ink thread together.

"Amazing! It's amazing! ”

After learning from Han Cheng and the junior apprentice's cat ears, after popping out a few ink lines in a row, the first carpenter, who was lame, looked at the ink-dyed twine and the neat and straight lines, and couldn't help but praise continuously.

Such a simple material and method, but with such a good effect, this is really amazing, the son of God deserves to be the son of God!

When the lame was so admiring, several other people who learned carpentry couldn't bear it, and they all tried this convenient and fast way to draw the line, and they were surprised and admired one by one, as if they had eaten Xuanmai, and they couldn't stop at all.

And the cat ears who were embarrassed by the small line and shed tears straight down before, at this time they no longer shed tears, pulling the other end of the twine, he seems to have become a master-like existence, the feeling of beauty in his heart, don't mention it.

After a while, the cat looked at the ink line in his hand, and then at the Miko who was standing aside with a smile on his face, his heart was warm, and there were other things echoing in it.

It was Miko who, when he was most difficult, showed him a way out of his previous predicament, and tasted something he had never tasted before.

It's a good feeling to no longer be blamed and raise your eyebrows!

This is not a smart, or can be called a stupid little apprentice, holding the ink line in his hand, and while he is excited, he is also secretly determined to learn the craft.

In life, the words and deeds of parents, elders, teachers and some others have a really great impact on children.

Especially for the kind of children who have never succeeded and have never had a sense of accomplishment in life, it is very necessary to succeed in some aspects and gain a sense of accomplishment under the guidance of their family members or teachers.

Because this sense of accomplishment that has never been tasted is very likely to have a great impact on them, becoming a beacon and a source of strength for their future growth.

Han Cheng saw Mao'er's secretly clenched fists and those sparkling eyes, the smile on his face became even brighter, he nodded vigorously at him with a smile, and clenched his right hand and pounded it on his chest vigorously to show his encouragement and recognition.

After hesitating for a while, the cat ear who saw this scene also nodded vigorously at Han Cheng, clenched his right fist, which had not yet fully grown, and thumped his thin chest.

Looking at the cat ears on his chest with a resolute look on his face, he was lame and lost his consciousness for a short time.

Because through the cat's ears, he suddenly remembered that Miko had just come over and took him to break the ice and get fish together.

It was also from that time that the lame self began to slowly get rid of the burden of the tribe.

Holding the biggest fish that the leader gave him, he burst into tears, how similar he was to the cat ears that were still minors in front of him!

The Son of God is like this, he is like a light, always able to make those who are useless live a life.

"Miko!"

Recalling the past, the lame with red eyes suddenly bowed down and saluted Han Cheng respectfully, his voice was not high, but it was extremely reverent.

"Miko!"

I don't know if it was too painful to beat my chest hard, and all the cat ears that caused some redness in the eye circles also learned to be lame, and bowed down to Han Cheng respectfully.

The voice that seemed a little immature was also full of reverence.

The other carpentry workers felt something, and they all learned to salute Han Cheng respectfully with the appearance of lame and cat ears.

Han Cheng looked at these few people who bent down to salute him, and couldn't help but sniff, this is just a matter of duty, as for making such a sensational?

In this situation, Han Cheng, who was watching it, just wanted to say one sentence - with a gesture, in fact, there is still a lot we can do......

"It's just the simplest thing, and for ease of use, you can carve out two square buckets out of wood, one large and one small, and fix them together on a long, flat plank.

The planks do not need to be too big, they are 14 or 5 centimeters long and about five centimeters wide.

Two wooden buckets are in the back, and the small one is in the front.

Then, in the middle of the bucket, drill a hole horizontally, flush with the opposite side, and then get a copper handle made of a small copper stick with a curved end like a crank, pass through the two opposite holes, and fix it.

Then wrap a roll of twine around the part of the copper stick in the wooden bucket, and then thread the outermost end of the twine through the hole in front of the large wooden bucket.

The small wooden bucket in front also needs to drill holes, but the two corresponding holes are opened vertically, and they are in the same line as the hole that comes out of the rope in the big wooden bucket.

The head of the twine pulled out of the large wooden bucket passes through the small wooden bucket through the two corresponding holes.

After pulling it out, tie a small copper hook to this end of the twine, and then put some rags in the small wooden bucket, and pour ink into it.

When you use it, pull the small copper hook to pull the twine, and the twine will be loosened in a circle, and when you pass through the small ink fountain in front of you, the twine will be impregnated with ink......

When not in use, simply shake the copper handle on the large ink fountain to completely retract the thread that was pulled out......"

After making a few people straighten up, Han Cheng began to explain to them the ink fountain that he suddenly remembered, a tool that carpenters couldn't live without.

The structure of the ink fountain is not complicated, just listening to Han Cheng dictating at this time, the lame has basically sketched in his mind the appearance of the ink fountain that he has never seen before.

Looking at the piece of twine that had been dried up and dyed with ink, and then carefully imagining the thing called the ink bucket that Han Cheng just said, the first carpenter of the Qingque tribe looked more and more excited, and later, he couldn't help but salute Han Cheng again, praising the Divine Son, this has been the third time in the past few days.

After the ceremony, I couldn't wait to make the ink fountain.

The other carpenters were also excited, and they all wanted to follow along to see how the master master lame had made this kind of ink fountain that sounded very magical.

Cat ears are no exception.

But after walking a few steps into the carpenter's room with a few men, he thought about it and stopped, stood there for a moment, then took a bronze axe from the side, found a piece of scrap, put it on a plank, and began to chop it one by one.

After a few chops, I will stop, and after looking at the wood, I will remember the shortcomings just now, and then continue to swing the axe to chop, and my expression is very serious.

There is a saying in Han Cheng's hometown, called 'three years of axe and two years of adze, and the big saw only takes one morning', which refers to the difficulty of mastering the tools used by several carpenters.

Among them, the axe, the most common tool, is the most difficult to master.

This is also the reason why when most carpenters start to learn to work, they start by pulling large saws and disassembling planks.

Han Cheng, who walked into the carpenter's room with the lame them, saw the cat ears squatting there in the yard with a serious face on his face to chop scraps with an axe, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

When a person has the spirit and does not want to continue to salt, and wants to make something in some aspects, the whole person will become different.

The structure of the ink fountain is not complicated, and the materials needed are not difficult to find, coupled with the small size, and Han Cheng, the person who pulled the rope and bounced the thread on the wood when he was a child, was doing some guidance and correction on the side, and the two hours were useless, and a brand-new thing that should not appear in this era appeared.

Fortunately, this is the sky of history, if it is a world of gods, Buddhas and demons, a traverser like Han Cheng who keeps getting things that do not belong to this era is very likely to be attacked and killed by the son of the face......

However, when Han Cheng remembered that in the late Western Han Dynasty, the meteorite summoned by the very excellent great demon master Liu Xiu used the meteorite summoning technique to smash Wang Mang, who was very similar to a traverser, the whole person was a little not very calm.

Who said that the world of history does not have the existence of a child of the plane who works together with heaven and earth and gathers thousands of fortunes?

This sudden thought made Han Cheng shrink his neck, and he couldn't help but keep looking up, for fear that at some point, under the summoning of the son of the plane of this era, a meteorite would fall from the sky and smash himself into a crooked one.

After watching it several times in a row, I saw that the sky was cloudless and blue, and then I slowly calmed down.

At this time, the cripple had already begun to pour the ground ink into the small ink fountain in front of him.

The rags stuffed in the small ink fountain sucked up all the ink that had been poured into it with a limp.

This slows down the evaporation of the ink, and even if the fountain is accidentally knocked over, no ink will flow out and contaminate the content.

At Han Cheng's signal, the lame expression was a little excited, hooking the small copper hook with twine on the side of the ink fountain to the edge of a piece of wood, and then retreated with the ink fountain in his hand.

As the tension increased, and the copper handle rotated, the twine that was wrapped around the copper handle was spread out in circles, and after passing through the wooden bucket in front of it, which was full of ink, the twine was also blackened by the ink.

Limp came to the side of the wooden pillar that was placed flat, pressed the copper handle with the thumb of his left hand holding the ink fountain, no longer let it loosen the line, and then bent down to align the line at this end with the mark that had been carved before, then stretched out his other hand, pinched the rope and pulled it up and loosened, and with a slight sound, the rope bounced on the wooden pillar, and a clear straight line appeared.

If the copper hook at the top of the ink fountain rope is done well, it can be done by one person as if it were lame.

Although not long ago, several people had already seen the use of twine to play the line, but at this time, seeing the lame with the newly made ink fountain, one person completed the work of playing the line, and the result of the onlookers on the side was that the junior carpenter still showed a look of surprise and eagerness to try.

Looking at the lame man holding the ink fountain, and the happy appearance of the other carpenters, Han Cheng couldn't help but touch his head, if only he had come up with something like the ink fountain earlier.

In this way, they can be more efficient in their work earlier.

Thinking like this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

In later life, he has seen a lot of things, many of which have been sealed in his memory, and if he doesn't encounter a certain opportunity, it is impossible to think of them by force......

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