Orphan Girl On Farm Becomes Pillar of Whole Village
Chapter 182 The Last Pure Land
The discovery of coal made a splash throughout the valley.
This made Su Yunniang a little surprised, he thought that the people of antiquity did not know enough about coal. Seeing the excitement of these people, it was clear that he was wrong.
Zhou Hu blushed with excitement, and stood on high ground: This is heaven! Just think friends, it seems like whatever we need, there is something here, what kind of sign is this? It must be the army of our Qi Family that once again showed its strength to the world. It's a sign, right? .
"Yes! Aye! "Many people raise their hands and shout, the joy is different from ordinary people, even children become excited.
Zhou Hu jumped from a high place towards old Zhao and clenched his fists: village chief, let's arrange for people to enter the mountain.
Old Zhao nodded: well.
Su Yunniang finally saw the hot scenery in the valley. These people used the simplest way to bring back the coal, but it only took half a day to look like black charcoal. How did this work?
Su Yunniang went to look for the Chang Sheng brothers and asked them to do so
Two guys make one-wheeled bikes. It is not difficult to make one-wheeled bikes, but it takes time. The Chang Sheng brothers specialized in manufacturing wheels with the highest scientific content, and other assistance.
To make a car board, Su Yunniang proposed to install a box board on the wheelbarrow to be more able to accommodate and not easily fall out.
The old Zhao looked at the wheelbarrow and led people to build the road the next day. The cut wood is dragged back and placed in the open. Dry wood is easy to store and has many uses.
Su Yunniang got the idea to make paper. Then he asked Xiaoliu to take the children to pluck all the leaves, put together thin branches and bark, and follow the direction of the river until he stopped where the river went into the ground.
Digging reservoirs here, requires the use of fire in the processing of raw materials, so that it becomes a natural waste drain and will not pollute the water source in the valley. As for where the water flowed, Su Yunniang did not think about it. It was his fault. What must be considered, handling pollutants as much as possible has become the limit.
It took half a month. Once the reservoir is dug, the water storage load power is tested, and is outstanding.
Su Yunniang asked the people who sent the goods to Yonggu County to try and buy many fire pits. After mixing the raw materials according to the amount of water and raw materials, soak them in water to remove the gumm of raw materials before proceeding to the next step.
During this time, Su Yunniang was not idle, he would take a short nap unless he was very tired, and use the rest of his time to make pills.
Grandma Zhong did not open either, and she brought a woman who knew how to sew to make cotton-coated clothes.
Xiao Liu gathered various materials, and Su Yunniang told him about rice stalks, wheat stalks, and various bark. The rattan bark could be made into paper, he stored it firmly in his heart, and every day, like a small ant, he led his companions busy in the valley.
Grandma Zhong stood on the second floor of the main house, looking at the busy scenery in the valley. He tilted his head and said to Su Yunniang: Did he feel any change?
"Grandmother, Uncle Wu helped me. I don't know why, but he's very attractive" Su Yunniang said.
It was as if a button had been pressed on the people in the valley. There is no fishing in the river.
People are playing chess, and everyone is doing what they can. This is an unprecedented sight.
Previously, he had also worked very hard to exert everyone's spirit, even with the help of old Zhao, and the results were not as good as they were now.
Grandma Zhong nodded: perhaps they all hoped this would be the last holy land for the Qi family army.
"Yes." Yeah." Su Yunniang strongly believed this. Even if he were to leave the valley someday, everything here would belong to Qi Xuan. Those who belonged to Qi Xuan belonged to the Qi family army. After all, those who earn a salary for everyone cannot be allowed to freeze to death in the midst of a blizzard.
“Almost arrived, let's send them one by one, I don't know how to prepare it at the chief's house outside." Su Yunniang rubbed his forehead: I always felt there was not enough time.
Grandma Zhong patted Su Yunniang's arm: don't rush, take your time, you can't eat spicy tofu in a hurry.
This is the truth, but time waits for no one. Making sugar ball candy has not yet begun, which means spies disguised as businessmen cannot leave the center of the mountains for a while.
"Let's wait until these supplies are delivered." Su Yunniang really felt that his time was very narrow. He was oppressed, but two fists was no match for four hands, and there were no slackers in the valley.
After a while, when the appointed time arrived, Su Yunniang did not come out this time. Old village chief Zhao brought a group of people to Qingniu County. They wanted to go to the Yugu Village.
Su Yunniang asked the old Zhao to see if the Fengling Troop trained by Pan Yushuang Weights? if possible, escorting supplies to the front lines of the battle, it could at least help Liang Shiru relieve some of the pressure.
Although Liang Shiru was also training the troops, the supplies were very important and should not be careless.
He also asked them to return later to bring back the sheep and piglets. Soon there will be natural pastures here, and provide a sufficient supply of food.
And he wrote letters to his foster father, Qi Xuan, and Pan Yuhu. His foster father mainly talked about the source of the materials, and hoped that his adoptive father would reward them.
Qixuan's letter mentioned the issue of the prince's bloodline, which required Qixuan to make a decision. Pan Yuhu here was more like a family letter, telling her the changes in the house, and telling her to pay attention to safety.
After dropping off these people, Su Yunniang had been immersed in paper making. Xiaoliu wasn't big, but he was very smart. As long as Su Yunniang came here, he would follow him every step of the way.
The wet raw material should be hammered and beaten to make it a pulp, and the pulp seeps into the water forming a slurry, which is then woven into a thin skin on a paper spoon made of bamboo mats.
Wet paper, after drying or drying, the paper is peeled off.
The process was like this, but in fact the operation was not smooth, Su Yunniang and dozens of people were busy, day to night on the edge of the valley, because the paper making could not be separated from the water source, the paper, and detrimental to the warm climate in the wet are too many mosquitoes.
But Su Yunniang did not cry sadly, and everyone contracted it. They tried and made mistakes again and again, until the first paper succeeded, and the sound of the children announcing the good news immediately reverberated in the valley.
don't know when this started. As long as an item was successfully developed in the valley, everyone would know about it.
Han Fengyu, who made arak hear the movement and saw from head to toe, there was a smile on his face, excellent, compared to the Dasheng Kingdom outside, the valley is much smaller, but the sparrows are small and complete, and have everything.
Lao Wu was making bricks, he laughed when he heard the sound, without wiping his hands from the mud, he walked towards the courtyard.
"Brother Chu! Did you hear that? Miss has made all the papers, but you are still hiding your taming skills? Doesn't that make no sense?" Old Wu said in a deep voice, and raised his hand to push the door.
The door was opened from the inside, and a man in black clothes walked out of the house: You really have the skill. Come on, let's take a look at the quality of this paper, and how's the color? Does it fit my ink?
Old Wu smiled and shook off the mud in his hand: Let's go, if you have the ability, follow this way. The Chu family ink is good, but I heard the Dongfang family paper should not be used by anyone.
Chu Shicheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Old Wu with an evil gaze: Wu Ziliang
"Yo yo yo, still angry. If I were you, I wouldn't be angry. If I take this opportunity to make better paper than Dongfang paper, that is my true skill. What say?" Old Wu looked towards Chu Shicheng with a smile.
Chu Shicheng let out a cold snort, turned around and stepped like a meteor, He came to the side of the paper making, and as he walked, he lifted the corner of his lips and revealed a smile.