"Then this can't be tried." Han Baohu frowned when he heard this, and said with some embarrassment.

"Water, water." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with beautiful clear eyes and said.

"The old slave is the water." Han Zhong immediately turned around and entered the house, and when he came out, he had an extra basin of water in his hand.

"Do you have to take them down one by one and get wet?" Lin Nanzheng blinked his phoenix eyes and looked at them and said.

"No, it's tight, if you turn it over, it won't fall off." Han Zhong looked at them with a smile and said.

"Then try it, it doesn't matter if it falls, what we want is the effect, as for whether the sentence is smooth or not, it doesn't matter now." Hong Lianshuo turned the board over, and sure enough, it was jammed, and then he gently put it in the basin and dipped it in water and took it up.

"Come on, come on, attach the paper to it." Hong Lianshuo got up and put the board on the low table.

Han Baohu held some yellowed paper in both hands and applied it to the board.

"It's a bit uneven." Lin Nanzheng pointed to the bubbling paper and said, "Look at the bulging." ”

"Smooth it out with your hands." Chen Zhongyuan said casually.

"Don't, don't, don't, use a small broom to sweep the bed and couch, from top to bottom." Hong Lianshuo hurriedly stopped Han Baohu's outstretched hand and said, "The area of the hand is too small." ”

"Go, go." Hearing this, Han Baohu withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at Han Zhongdao.

"The old slave will go and get it." Han Zhong ran into the house again.

"It seems that when this is going to be printed, do you still have to smooth it with a broom?" Sixi said with a smile.

"Is it okay to use a ring ruler?" Lin Nanzheng said positively.

"No, the ring ruler is too hard, this paper is fragile, what should I do if it is damaged?" Cao Huaimin said without thinking, "Use a brush, the brush is soft and thin." ”

"No, no, the brush is too small." Hearing this, Han Baohu shook his head slightly and said.

"Row the pen!" Hong Lianshuo raised his eyes and pointed to the sign on the wall, "That brush is better to use." ”

"That's getting bigger." Hearing this, Han Baohu nodded again and again, "The capillary softness will not hurt the paper." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhong brought a broomstick, "Come on, old slave!" Gently wiped it from top to bottom.

Han Baohu searched around, saw that the paper was flattened, and gently and carefully removed it, "Come on, come on, let's see how it is printed?" ”

"It's a little too white to see." Hong Lianshuo moved the board away, "Put it on the low table." ”

"Okay!" Han Baohu lightly put the paper on the low table.

"The font is clear, clear, yes, yes." Cao Huaimin said excitedly, trembling his hands and not daring to touch it, for fear of breaking it.

"This won't work?" Hong Lianshuo held his cheek with one hand and shook his head slightly.

"Why not?" Han Baohu looked at her suspiciously and asked.

"I mean you can't use ink." Hong Lianshuo raised his head, looked at them with bright black eyes, and said.

"There is too much ink, and the paper is too fragile, and the water soaks the paper." Hong Lianshuo's dark eyes looked at them and said.

"Yes!" Lin Nanzheng nodded again and again when he heard this, "Then the paint for this painting will not work." ”

"What is this going to do?" Jiang Shuisheng scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and asked, seeing that this method can make everyone have a stack of hands, it will be more convenient to learn to read and write.

"Put less water in the ink, and it won't hit it." Chen Zhongyuan said positively and enthusiastically.

Cao Huaimin's face was full of black lines when he heard this, and he coughed lightly and said, "This is porridge!" It's thin and thick. ”

"What pigment doesn't dissolve in water?" Hong Lianshuo rubbed his index finger against his chin and thought carefully.

This is really stumped, grandma's ninety-nine steps have been walked, and she is just one foot away from the door.

"This ink and pigment need water." Lin Nanzheng's phoenix eyes carefully stared at the rubbing words on the low table.

"Is it okay to use oil?" Hong Lianshuo's eyes rolled and looked at them and said.

"Oil? Floating on water. Han Baohu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "You can try this." He looked back at Han Zhongdao and said, "Uncle Zhong! ”

"The old slave knows, the old slave comes to try." Han Zhong hurriedly replied, "The old slave will try to come up with the best effect for you to see." ”

"Then please." Hong Lianshuo looked at him tenderly and said.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Han Zhong waved his hand and hurriedly said, "The old slave will do his best to let everyone use it as soon as possible." ”

"Then thank you for being here." Chen Zhongyuan smiled and thanked him.

"This is printed, do you want such a piece of paper? Easy to lose. Han Zhong looked at them with a frown and said, "Can you think of a way, like a bamboo slip...... Same ......"

"Sew it up." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with a smile on his face and said.

Han Zhong looked at her with glowing eyes and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Sew it up, how did the old slave not think of it. "Hands lift page by page," it looks easy to turn this way. ”

"I'm afraid that the paper will be damaged, so wrap it in a cloth!" Han Baohu said with a finger gesture.

"The cloth is too soft, use animal skins." Cao Huaimin shook his head and said with a smile, "The rabbit skin is not bad, first pierced with an awl, and the needle is threaded." ”

"How can Cao Lao be so skilled." Lin Nanzheng looked at him in surprise and asked.

"Before you came, I discussed it with Mrs. Hong. How to use it is convenient and not easy to lose. Cao Huaimin looked at them with black and white eyes full of smiles and said.

"That's printed, let's try it." Han Zhong said excitedly, and suddenly remembered, "Ah! This awl needs a woman. ”

"I'll take care of this." Hong Lianshuo replied with a smile, looked at the sky and said, "It's not early, I'm leaving." ”

"We'll send you." Chen Zhongyuan bent down and hugged Hong Wangyue and said.

Cao Huaimin and the others bowed and watched Hong Lianshuo and them leave.

"Oh!" Hong Lianshuo said as he walked, "Are you ready for the siege drill in Ming'er?" ”

"I've been ready for a long time." Chen Zhongyuan looked at her with green eyes and said.

"Then let's beat the drum and wave the flag to attack the city tomorrow." Hong Lianshuo's glass-colored pupils looked at them and said.

"Is there a defender of the city?" Jiang Shuisheng looked at Han Baohu and said.

"No, you're the only attacker." Hearing this, Han Baohu said with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

"That's too easy, isn't it?" When Chen Zhongyuan heard this, he immediately said, "It's not easy to attack!" ”

"Don't talk so big about it yet, you'll know tomorrow." Lin Nanzheng smiled treacherously and looked at them and said.

"Nan Zheng, how are you going to make things difficult for your brothers?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at him curiously and asked.

"How can it be called difficult? This is to train you, the battlefield is much more difficult and dangerous than ours, and it will be fatal. Han Baohu looked at him seriously and said, waving his hand and saying, "Don't ask, you won't say it if you ask." ”

"Then we have to wait for Ming'er." Chen Zhongyuan looked at them calmly and said, "Just let us open our eyes." ”