After explaining the "Three Character Classic" to Li Linsong, Mo Ziyun returned to his seat and prepared to start copying the book! Some people don't want to copy, and they can't concentrate. While copying books, thoughts are flying in the sky. Thinking that in modern times, as an adult and an office worker, if it is not necessary to practice calligraphy and write in work and life, who can write? Printing, copying is easy and fast, and it is clear and tidy!

The more I think about the modern fast and convenient, the more I feel that the work of copying books is really slow, very boring, and it also tests people's patience!

But for the current Mo Ziyun, copying books can no longer make her patient, on the contrary, because she was not forced by the situation, the more she wrote, the more impatient she became!

Looking at the typos under his hands, Mo Ziyun decided not to continue writing! However, he didn't throw away the paper with the wrong words casually, picked up the pen and wrote a few big characters on the paper that had not been written in the second half, and handed it to Li Linsong after writing, "Write according to the words I wrote in front of me!" Every stroke must be written correctly, and I will check it after I finish writing. ”

Li Linsong took the paper a little confused, "Isn't this the book you copied?" ”

Mo Ziyun replied: "I wrote a wrong word!" I can't ask for it, there is still half a piece of paper left that you can use to practice calligraphy. ”

Li Linsong looked at the words on the paper, he only recognized a few words now, where could he not see any typos, he only felt that every word was so good-looking, neat, not like his own words were crooked like earthworms!

Mo Ziyun stopped writing, and she didn't want to keep staring at Li Linsong, so as not to increase his pressure! Without looking at Li Linsong, he approached Murong Qingyuan's side and watched Murong Qingyuan write.

Yesterday, it was good to look at his handwriting, but if I look at it today, the details are better. In this regard, Mo Ziyun didn't think much about it, compared with making money at will, of course, the word to make money must be written. The handwriting is good, and the words he writes are all written word by word, looking at Murong Qingyuan writing slowly, one horizontal and one vertical, one skimming and one pinch, all of which are indispensable, and sighed in his heart: Write so slowly! After a sigh, I missed the functions of modern computers and photocopiers even more!

Every brain cell clamored to be smart, to be convenient, to copy, to paste, to print, to copy, to print.

While thinking about modern convenience, I also think about whether there is anything that can be used for reference now! So I filtered out useful things, copyed, pasted, printed or something, and just thought about it, after all, no matter how good I was, I couldn't build a computer!

Skipping copy and paste, I started thinking about copying and printing again.

Printing, Printing......

Mo Ziyun filtered some information about printing in her mind! Finally, printing should be achievable!

When thinking of printing, Mo Ziyun first thought of the movable type printing technology invented by Bi Sheng in the Northern Song Dynasty, which made a template with clay, cut it into small squares and then engraved it, and then fired into shapes, then typeset it when it was used, brushed with ink after typesetting, and finally covered the paper on the plate brushed with ink.

The printing is complete after removing the printed paper.

Movable type printing is much simpler and faster than copying a book word by word, and the more difficult thing is the preparation in the early stage, but compared with the fact that many copies can be printed at one time, the preparation in the early stage is not difficult at all.

After thinking about the difficulty of movable type printing, I remembered that when I was a child, the school teacher used wax paper to write the test paper questions, and then used an ink roller to roll evenly on the gauze with the test paper, and the test paper written on the wax paper was printed on the paper, and under the rolling back and forth of the roller, one by one was printed. Compared with movable type printing, wax paper printing is more convenient.

Mo Aster is more inclined to wax paper printing, so she carefully weighed the feasibility of wax paper printing. First, wax paper, which is easy to do, insert the paper into the melted wax and then take it out, and after the wax solidifies on the paper, you can engrave words on it to make a printing base.

As for the steel plate for lettering, this is also easy to do, where can the blacksmith master make a piece, what frame, gauze, iron pen these are not difficult to prepare! Then there is the brush for brushing ink, which is simpler, take a piece of bamboo, wrap a layer of cotton or muslin on the outside of the bamboo tube, and add a handle that can slide back and forth on the bamboo tube.

Finally, there's the ink! I thought about the ink, frowned and thought for a while, but I didn't think about how to make the ink! But then I thought of ink!

"Woohoo!"

Just when Mo Ziyun was thinking about how to find someone to make ink clay, Li Linsong's voice came from her ears, "What? Mo Ziyun turned her head to look at Li Linsong and asked.

Li Linsong held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Mo Ziyun, "I've written it?" ”

It's not just Li Linsong waiting for Mo Ziyun's reaction, but Murong Qingyuan and Mo Tingyu are both looking at Mo Ziyun, and Mo Tingyu also asks after looking at Li Linsong's words: "Wanyun, what do you want to go?" Your eldest brother has called you several times, but you haven't responded. ”

After Mo Tingyu's words, Mo Ziyun knew that he had just lost his mind, and his mind was still a little far, so that he couldn't call himself back, and smiled randomly: "I'm thinking about going to the mountains to find medicinal herbs!" Then he added: "If only I could find a better medicinal herb!" ”

Mo Tingyu also laughed, but it was no wonder that she wanted to find good medicinal materials, even if he also thought about this good thing! This is a good thing, I'm afraid everyone thinks about it! "How can there be so many good medicines!"

Mo Ziyun said stubbornly: "Yes, it's just that I didn't find it." ”

"I'll find it when I go a few more times."

After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, she didn't feel enough after going to the mountains to find it, and said: "I can't find it on the mountains in our village, and there are other mountains, and when grandma is free, we will go to other mountains to find it." ”

"Okay, when your milk is empty, let her take you." After listening to her granddaughter's words, Mo Tingyu immediately agreed, her granddaughter can go if she wants to, it doesn't matter if she can find it or not, she should go and play.

"Wan Wan, do you know the medicinal herbs?" Murong Qingyuan had already stopped writing when Li Linsong called Mo Ziyun, and when he heard her say that she wanted to go to the mountain to find medicinal herbs, he asked more.

"I know, but I don't know much." Mo Ziyun said, "When Uncle Liu came to show my grandfather's legs, I asked Uncle Liu to teach me, and I recognized the medicinal materials and I could go to the mountains to find medicinal materials to dig, and I could sell them for money after digging." Mo Ziyun explained innocently.

Murong Qingyuan never thought that he could go up the mountain to collect medicine to make money, so he followed and said, "Can I follow you to the mountain to find medicinal materials?" ”

"Do you know medicine?" Before Mo Ziyun could respond, Li Linsong asked Murong Qingyuan.

"I don't know." Murong Qingyuan replied.

"You don't know how to find medicine? Besides, don't you still have to copy books? If you go to find medicine, how can you copy the book! Li Linsong said cracklingly.

Mo Ziyun turned her head to look at Li Linsong, this reaction was really fast! Although Mo Ziyun doesn't mind teaching people to recognize herbs, Li Linsong has said this, if she still doesn't care, she puts Li Linsong to the point of being stingy! So Mo Ziyun also pretended to be stupid and stunned, "Big brother is right, how can you find medicine if you don't know it?" ”

"I can learn from you!" Although Murong Qingyuan can read and write, he is still only a ten-year-old child, he can think of everything anywhere, he only thinks that the people of the Mo family are very easy to get along with, and besides, they will stay in the village for a long time in the future, they will go to the mountains, of course they will go, they will do it, they will also know, so they didn't think that Li Linsong had other meanings in his words, he couldn't learn, and he couldn't copy books at home all day long.

"No way!" After Li Linsong heard him say that he wanted to follow Mo Ziyun to learn to recognize medicinal materials, he directly refused.

"Why?" Murong Qingyuan asked puzzled.

"If you learn and dig up all the medicine in the mountain, what will you do in the future?" Li Linsong said directly.

Where would Murong Qingyuan have thought that this was the reason why he didn't let himself follow Mo Ziyun to learn medicine! But after he said it, it was immediately clear, "I know, I won't go!" Murong Qingyuan said, it doesn't matter, they don't know their minds yet, and the days are still long.

Mo Ziyun didn't expect Li Linsong to be so honest, slightly embarrassed, and then felt that she had to say something, so she had to say cutely: "Brother Murong, don't be angry, my eldest brother is just afraid that I won't be able to find medicine after someone goes to the mountain to find medicine." "I wanted to add, 'If you really want to learn, I can teach you too!' But when he thought that Li Linsong was in a hurry to say the words in his heart, he planned not to teach it for the time being, anyway, after the medicinal materials were dug up and brought back, he could also see it, and those who had a heart would recognize it even if they didn't need to be taught.

Murong Qingyuan shook his head and said, "It's me who is not careful!" After finishing speaking, he said: "I thought that I couldn't keep copying books at home, and then I heard you go to the mountain, so I wanted to follow you up the mountain, and I will help you find medicinal herbs after you go up the mountain." In the end, he also promised: "I didn't think about going to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs to make money, I have enough money to earn by copying books." ”

After listening to Murong Qingyuan's words, Li Linsong said, "If you don't want to dig medicinal materials to make money, you can join us." ”

Mo Ziyun suddenly felt that she couldn't keep up with Li Linsong's thoughts, my eldest brother, can we bring some brains! I deeply doubt why I thought he was honest and honest before! With his current thinking, he is honest and honest to take care of him! This is a proper brainless!

Murong Qingyuan didn't expect that after a sentence, he would be 'another village', so he nodded hurriedly and replied, "Okay, I'll help you dig up medicinal herbs." ”

I don't think I promised to teach him!

Forget it, if you are an adult, it is impossible to break these things with two little babies! This is also normal, they are still children, children are simple-minded, where are there so many twists and turns like adults!

After saying that he was going to the mountain to find medicinal materials, Murong Qingyuan continued to copy his book, while Mo Ziyun took the half of the paper written by Li Linsong and looked at it, and after reading it, he picked up the pen and circled it on the words written by Li Linsong. After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Linsong's eyes and asked, "How are you writing?" ”