After Da Niu and Xiao Cai pulled the soil back, Lin Qiya took it upon herself to bring the mud to life, after all, it was the first time, and she felt a little incomprehensible in what she said.

But the big girl looked at the pile of wood that Lin Qiya was piling up on the side, and suddenly understood in her heart what Lin Qiya was going to do, because she had seen someone in the village burn charcoal in this way.

"Sister Ya'er, do you really want to burn charcoal?" The big girl didn't expect that this time Lin Yuya came up with charcoal, which was a little different from her previous expectations.

"Huh? You know? Lin Qiya didn't expect the big girl to know that this was charcoal burning, but why didn't she have this memory of charcoal burning in her sister's memory?

"I've seen my grandfather burn, originally my grandfather wanted to make some silver by burning charcoal, but there was little chance of success, sometimes it was burned, sometimes it was not burned through, and the silver was not earned and tired enough, and finally grandpa stopped burning charcoal." The eldest girl explained to Lin Qiya, and at the same time told her that it was not easy to burn charcoal.

"It seems that it is indeed not easy to do, it's okay, I just do my own research, and if I can't do it, I will buy carbon, although I feel very lost. By the way, you can go to your grandfather tomorrow and ask him to tell you in detail about the steps of burning charcoal, and I will see if there is anything wrong with my steps. Lin Qiya didn't stop making mud because the girl said it was not good to burn, after all, her family will use a lot of carbon in winter, and it would be too expensive if it really depended on buying.

"Okay, I'll ask tomorrow, what about today's ......"

"It's okay, try it, anyway, it's just this small pile of firewood, it's okay to make it or not."

Lin Qiya said that the mud was almost alive, so she began to wipe the firewood, and soon smeared the firewood into a small pointed mound.

Then she tried to light the firewood in this way, but unfortunately she couldn't light it anyway, and then she remembered that she didn't have the fine wood to start the fire, how could this be lit.

After laughing at herself, she deducted the mud little by little, and then went to prepare fine firewood, and also prepared a fire straw, and then piled up the firewood again, and then smeared it with mud, this time it was ignited, but to what extent to burn and seal, she could only do it according to the theory, and in the end it would take a while to succeed.

This side of the carbon needs to wait, the big girl saw that Lin Qianya didn't seem to have anything to do now, and under the hint of Xiaocai's eyes, she mustered up the courage to tell Lin Qiya about wanting to read.

"Yikes! I said that there is always something I have forgotten recently, come on, come on, Xiaocai go and call Xiaobao, let's do the sand table first. Lin Qiya actually wanted to teach her literacy with the big girl.

She thinks about it in the long term, after all, Lin Xuwen is going to test for fame, and it is uncertain whether he will be in Weijia Village in the future, but this tofu workshop has always been done, and it is inevitable that there will be correspondence when the time comes, so it is inevitable to teach the girl to be literate.

When the eldest girl heard that Lin Qiya wanted to teach her to read, she was excited in her heart.

Of course, Xiaocai was also excited, and he hurried to the field to find Xiaobao.

This child is really obsessed with the things in the field, and spends almost all day in the field observing the crops, and if no one calls her, she will stay in the field all day.

She was still a little unhappy that she would be called back by Xiaocai, but I heard that it was Lin Qiya who called her, even if she was worried about the things in the field, she could only come with Xiaocai.

"Today, we will first do our own sand table and use it to practice calligraphy, after all, you are all beginners, and it is too waste to use paper directly, so you learned how to write first, and you are talking about practicing words on paper."

Naturally, no one objected to Lin Qiya's decision, and even Xiaobao, who was thinking all about the ground, began to prepare his sand table seriously when he heard that he was going to learn to write.