When you go to war, you have to follow your husband and go into the mountains to work, so Su Daji naturally doesn't let herself be left behind.

She found that as soon as she couldn't see her husband, her heart was empty, and the whole person was like losing her soul. So, follow along all the time.

Xiao Shuo really didn't expect that Su Daji would be so clingy, like a kitten.

But it's also a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness that belongs to men.

"Xianggong, what is the name of this tree, and why do we have to let the slaves cut it so much? Don't we have coal for heating and cooking, how can we use this?"

Su Daji was very curious about why Xianggong still cut down trees.

Look at these trees are so pitiful, they are flowing water when they go down, and they are probably tears.

Xiao Shuo gently hugged Su Daji's small waist, and said with a gentle smile: "Lady, these trees are not used for heating and cooking, so naturally you have to cut them more." ”

"What's that for?" Su Daji blinked her eyes wide, looking mesmerized.

"Papermaking. Xiao Shuo replied with two words.

Hearing this, Su Daji became even more curious.

What is the matter with the husband making paper? Is it the same as what he said about making people?

Thinking of this human-making activity, Su Daji's face couldn't help but turn red, revealing the girl's shame again.

She didn't continue to ask, because she knew that she wouldn't say too much if she asked her husband, just wait to see the result.

More than 100 people cut down all day, and the bark trees they got were piled up.

Xiao Shuo then ordered someone to start the follow-up processing, what to peel, clean, beat, and boil the pulp...... Each course is strictly required.

The slaves were very obedient, meticulous in every step, much better than modern workers, and did not need overtime pay, just fed them.

This is the labor force of ancient times.

In the process, Su Daji also followed the whole process, full of curiosity.

She couldn't wait to see what her husband said the paper would look like when it was made.

During this period, Xiao Shuo asked people to go hunting in the mountains, and while making meat, he also got some wolf hair to make brushes.

At first, he wanted to work directly on a hard pen, but the ink was too cumbersome to make, and the other processes were still quite immature, so he couldn't rush it.

Moreover, Xiao Shuo likes brushes very much and thinks that is the great soul of Huaxia. The words that are written are the most beautiful.

Time is like flowing water in the busyness, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Husband, husband!"

Su Daji shouted as she jumped and ran towards Xiao Shuo, her face full of excitement.

After Xiao Shuo explained a few words to his subordinates, he stood up and greeted his daughter-in-law with a smile.

Is there anything new in this mother-in-law?

In the past month, Su Daji has made new breakthroughs in papermaking and pen making through her own ingenuity, which has greatly improved the progress and quality of the project.

This made Xiao Shuo very happy, and worked overtime at night to carry out love activities.

Su Daji ran over and said with a grin: "Husband, do you think there is anything new about the concubine?"

She looked at Xiao Shuo expectantly, like a child asking for a reward from a parent.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand and tapped Su Daji's nose, shook his head and said, "The lady is very smart, how can the husband guess it?

My Daji is the most capable and intelligent woman in the world!"

After receiving her husband's praise, Su Daji was as happy as a little donkey.

She grabbed Xiao Shuo's arm and dragged it forward, and couldn't help showing off: "Husband, the concubine found that adding a kind of tree slurry to the pulp makes the paper so smooth!"

"Oh?" Xiao Shuo smiled, "Then I'm going to hurt my Daji again at night." ”

"I hate it!" Daji punched Xiao Shuo's chest with his small fist, his face so red.

No way!

When he came to the papermaking site, Xiao Shuo was stunned by what he saw.

He found that the quality of the paper now produced has made a breakthrough, and it is no longer a yellowed rough paper, but a white and smooth paper.

The appearance of these papers is basically comparable to that of modern printing paper! Moreover, the quality is better than that of printing paper, which is simply beyond imagination.

Let's go!

In addition to being excited, Xiao Shuo gave Su Daji a heavy, domineering, and hot kiss.

Then, he walked over quickly, picked up a piece of dry and spread it on the stone slab, ordered someone to get a brush and ink ingot, and hurriedly wrote down a song of Qinyuan Spring.

The patriarch writes, and the guys with some knowledge will naturally not miss the opportunity, so they hurriedly gather around and watch together.

But when I saw the font I didn't recognize, I was all confused.

What kind of character is this?

Still, it looks good.

It would be great if I could learn!

Su Daji leaned over and asked softly, "Husband, what is this word?

Xiao Shuo put down his pen and said loudly: "This is a simplified Chinese character, and it is used for Fute." The name of this article is Qinyuan Spring Snow, and it was written by a great man. ”

"Great man?" Su Daji asked again: "Who is the great man that the husband is talking about? Isn't it very powerful? Is it an immortal?"

"He's a man of God!" Xiao Shuo replied without hesitation: "Without him, I don't know how many years the Huaxia clan will have to suffer." Maybe he will lose his country and become a slave of other peoples. ”

Hearing this, even Su Daji admired it very much, because the person her husband admired must be the person she admired even more.

So, she asked again: "Husband, what is this Qinyuan Spring Snow written about?"

Xiao Shuo immediately read it: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only recklessness remains, and up and down the river, suddenly lost the surging ......"

Xiao Shuo's thoughts were paused and orderly, his voice was loud, full of emotion, and very infectious.

Although the listeners didn't understand what the Great Wall and the Great River were inside, and they didn't know who the Qin Emperor and Han Wu were, they were all fascinated and enthusiastic.

Good writing, regardless of race and country, can be infected and can be eternal!

Moreover, from Xiao Shuo's expression, Su Daji and they could feel that this man had an aura that others could not have.

This kind of momentum is like Di Xin, or even worse.

He may really be able to create a legend through the ages.

"Clan...... Patriarch. ”

A slave stood up from the crowd and said very cautiously, "Is it possible...... Can you give me this work?"

"Why?" Xiao Shuo looked at the slave with interest.

Then the slave said, "I may hang it at the head of the bed, and I will see it every day, as if I had seen the patriarch." You can also always remember the teachings of the patriarch and better follow the patriarch. ”

it!

Xiao Shuo was shocked when he heard this.

He even wondered if the slave was also a traverser.

However, he was more convinced that it was a native slave. It's just that he is a very self-motivated, very thoughtful slave.

Because he told everyone before that as long as you can perform well, you can get a huge reward. Slaves can also be given names and become nobles.

This slave must want to become a nobleman and do a career.

So, Xiao Shuo very readily rewarded the slave with this painting and gave him a task to see if this person really had the ability to become a target of development.

PS: Flavor jokes → company dinner together KTV singing, the song ordered was originally added to the list, but the hand was cheap, the leader sang when I was cutting the song, colleagues looked at me with dead eyes, and so did the leader. But I didn't change my face at the time and said, "Oh, I just thought it was the original song that no one sang, so I cut the song." "The next day, I beat the competition with my right foot in the company gate and was promoted to department manager.