Chapter 1155: Papermaking 3

Bai Qingqing shook his head, but his face was filled with a confident smile: "No, but there are gains."
Listening to her say, all four males put their ears together and looked at her together.
Bai Qingqing said: "You don't need to steam a little bit so much trouble, pour all in the container and steam it together. After steaming, grind it again. Vincent, increase the fire!"
"Okay!" Vinson responded with a sigh of relief, adding a few more hardwoods to the already strong stove.
Parker found a pot that just happened to fit in the pot, poured a pot of wood pulp, and put it in the big pot.
The fire was steamed for a while, and until it was almost finished, it was replaced with a pot to continue steaming. After steaming, it was taken and reground.
This time, the grinding was more meticulous. After two passes, Bai Qingqing wasn't worried enough. He secretly glanced at Curtis, who was staying in the kitchen, and took a snake slough skirt to filter the puree.
This time the puree is more delicate, similar to milk, but the color is darker.
It should be paper after drying.
Bai Qingqing thought to himself, thinking of the color of Kang dried puree, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Do you know anything white, can you dye something else white?" Bai Qingqing asked.
At this time, Moore and Parker were by her side. After hearing the words for a while, they shook their heads helplessly.
If it cannot be bleached, it will only be yellow paper after it is done, and Bai Qingqing wants to use it for painting, but is not satisfied with such paper.
They moved the filtered pulp into the kitchen, and Bai Qingqing asked Vincent and Curtis again, especially looking forward to Curtis.
"do you know?"
Curtis deserved to be a snake and beast who inherited countless generations of memories. He recalled it and said: "There is a white stone deep in the ground, which can clear the muddy water, but it does not taste good, and it cannot be drunk. It should still be possible to turn white. "
Bai Qingqing was overjoyed and grabbed Curtis's hand with emotion: "Where is it? You are mining every day, is there near here?"
Vinson suddenly said: "I saw the kind of stone you said, I don't know if it is right, I will dig it."
"Good!" Bai Qingqing nodded again and again, in order to let Vinson go faster, she squeezed herself into the stove mouth, ready to take over Vinson's work.
Vincent smiled and got up.
By the time Vinson came back, they had processed all the puree, and they were all waiting for him.
"Is this this?" Vinson carried a large white stone back, the texture was very brittle, and it had to be broken into several pieces when he hit the ground.
Bai Qingqing sniffed up and smelled a bit pungent, a little smell of tap water disinfection water, but thorn-excited countless times, just smelling the smell of the stone surface, Bai Qingqing was stung by the smell sour nose.
Curtis took a break and looked closely. "It should be it."
After all, he turned and walked to the processed raw wood pulp, and put the big fist into the basin.
There were three pots of raw wood pulp. Seeing Curtis put stones in both pots, Bai Qingqing hesitated and stopped him from putting them in the third pot.
"Just like this pot, just do it." Bai Qingqing said.
Curtis's hand stretched out towards the stone was taken back. "Is it steaming or kang?"
Bai Qingqing pouted and analyzed: "The paper I want is dry, so steaming won't work. The kang-dried things are very similar, so let's dry them this time."
Parker nodded. "Okay, we all listen to you."
Finally came to an end, Bai Qingqing smiled comfortably.