Vol 4 Chapter 57: 0An opportunity to leave a name

Chapter 57: Do you want to be famous
A crystal clear spring water gurgling out from under the pine tree roots, covered with white ice icicles around the spring eyes. The spring water overturned the ice dam, and then quickly flowed down from the dam and merged into a deep water pool .
There was a thin mist on the waterhole, which seemed extremely mysterious.
Li Gan threw away the mallet in his hand and lifted some thirst from the water pool with his hands. After just strenuous exercise, these cold springs stimulated his lungs and caused him to cough violently.
However, he still continued to drink water, and he was not used to it at first. It would be better after a while. As a warrior, it would be too shameful if he could not surrender even this little bit of ice water.
His violent coughing attracted the attention of the rest. Huo went sick, Cao Xiang, Yun Lang, Zhao Ponu, and Xie Ning looked at him like an idiot.
"It's a pleasure to drink ice water."
Li Gan explained awkwardly.
Yun Lang sneered: "Don't complain that we haven't stopped you in the future."
Li Gan laughed quickly: "I was thirsty just now, but I won't be."
Cao Xiang moved a barrel of wood pulp to Li Gan and said, "Come on, Hercules, continue to do your work. The wood pulp must be beaten into catkins."
Huo went sick and threw a fur coat to Li Gan, saying: "Relax, you can't use force to do this job, let me do it."
Speaking, he poured the wood pulp into the stone mortar, then picked up the mallet with one hand, exhaled, and started hitting the wood pulp one by one.
Zhao Ponu pouted his mouth and washed the wood pulp that had just been smashed. After rinsing in a huge stone sink, he released the sluice gate and watched some dirty water flowing slowly down the drain.
This process needs to be carried out three times until the yellow-brown wood pulp is completely white before pouring the wood pulp into another sink.
This sink is connected to a thin sink made of thin copper skin. After passing through the surface of the hot spring water, the flowing water becomes warm water.
Warm water flushed away the pile of wood pulp. As the warm water continued to increase, the crystal water gradually became turbid. After Xie Ning vigorously stirred, the warm water became more turbid.
Yun Lang and Cao Xiang each grabbed a section of a gauze, gently copied the gauze in warm water, then lifted the gauze to the edge of a clean wooden board, and gently moved the gauze Buckle it on the wooden board, and carefully separate the white wood pulp from the gauze from the gauze. Then, a thin layer of floc is added to the smooth wooden board.
This process was quick, and without much effort, there was nothing in a sink. Zhao Ponu then poured the washed wood pulp into it.
Half a day passed quickly, and the warm wooden boards that were blown by the hot springs were covered with a foot and a half wide and four feet long paper.
By the time the last piece of paper was stuck on the board, the earliest paper was already dry.
Huo Qubing wiped off the sweat on his hand, gently peeled off a sheet, shaken gently, and smiled at Yun Lang: "As always, good."
After an hour, there were more than 200 sheets of raw paper with a width of one foot and a half and a length of four feet on the wooden table.
After Li Gan used a huge paper knife to cut off all the burrs, the paper became very regular, and more than two hundred thick stacks were placed on the table like that, making people feel very accomplished.
Seeing the other four people looking at the soft and crumbling cotton paper like watching treasures, Yun Lang smiled bitterly. For him, these papers are better than the paper he used to use toilets before. The rich marquis are so obsessed.
Regarding paper, Yun Langlian guessed that he could only make such things. If he wanted better paper, he still needed craftsmen to continue to explore slowly.
In writing such things on paper, Yun Lang couldn't get in their hands at all, and Sima Qian had already stared at him.
He even disliked Li Gan wasting too much when cutting paper.
"If you write smaller words, you can write a thousand words on one piece of paper, and you can write more than 200,000 on two hundred sheets ...
In this way, I can easily take a million words by myself! "
These conversion methods have already been converted by Sima Qian, so I am not surprised. If it is a bamboo slip or a wooden tablet with a million words written, it is enough to press Sima Qian into a patty!
The reason why these people will come to work is because they really want some paper to take back and show it to others.
Now that the paper is out, they no longer have the enthusiasm to work.
Huo Gouyi took out a piece of silk cloth from the clothes hanging on the tree, carefully laid it on the table, and then rolled up his own paper, and then wrapped it carefully in silk, which was the arch to the people. :"gone."
Cao Xiang quickly pulled Huo to the sick path: "Is this gone?"
Huo went to the paper roll in Yangyang's hand: "When something is in hand, what am I still doing? Is it possible that you are going to let me smash the pulp all day?"
Cao Xiang shook his head again and again: "This is not the case, I will ask you how to keep this secret recipe?"
Huo went sick to look at Yun Lang and said, "This is what you should think. As long as you don't lack paper for me, I'll control how you keep the secret recipe. If someone insists on grabbing it, tell me, Yeah will split him in two valve!"
Li Gan, Zhao Ponu and Xie Ning, who had already packed the paper for a long time, also said this. It seems that they are unwilling to blend in. After all, the profit of the paper is too large and the influence is too wide. If they intervene, then Yun Yun The hungry wolves made no difference.
Yun Lang frowned: "Don't think about good things. Only by spreading this secret recipe can you effectively change it. The reality that reading is the privilege of the rich.
Even if we want to make money, we can only make money in the early days. No one will agree if we want a complete monopoly.
The Yun family's strength is too weak, and I am not willing to give it to your majesty completely. Moreover, if we don't care at all, it will be disgusting to see the group of making money with the papermaking technology.
If they made the paper very expensive, my original intention of taking out this secret recipe would be over, so it said that it would take our brothers to work together. "
Huo went sick with a sneer: "You don't need to consult with us, you can tell us when you've decided, the brothers have taken too many benefits from you over the years, and they can't be more greedy.
How can we do what you say, we can tell outsiders that this business is our brother, but we will never participate in the paper business. "
After speaking, Cao Xiang's hand was thrown away and he went straight away.
Li Gan, Zhao Ponu, and Xie Ning also left a sentence "Something to talk about." Then they also left the paper they made.
"The workshop can only be run by the government, and we can draw success from it." Cao Xiang thought for a long time before he could helplessly draw another conclusion.
Sima Qian said with a sneer: "Your Majesty has only succeeded in winning others. When will His Majesty make you succeed?
Moreover, who told you that your majesty likes to see people all over the world be readers?
"The Analects of Confucius, Taber Eighth" is very clear, the people can let it go, not know it! "
Yun Lang suddenly thought of another explanation of this sentence, and then smiled: "When I learned this sentence, it seemed to be different from what you learned. It should be that the people can make it, let it be, don't make it, know it!"
Sima Qian laughed loudly: "Under the Holy King, the people can make it, let it go, don't make it, teach him!
This is the idea of ​​the Holy King, not necessarily the idea of ​​His Majesty.
For the Holy King, it is his bounden duty to educate the people. For His Majesty, it is his bounden duty to make the people obedient. Do not confuse the two. "
Cao Xiang said angrily: "Is my uncle not that bad?"
Sima Qian continued with a sneer: "Not that your uncle, but the emperor under the heavens will interpret this sentence in a way that is beneficial to him.
Gongsun Hong, Dong Zhongshu, these people are great Confucian Confucians, you can ask them how to interpret this sentence, you can calculate the thought of His Majesty.
I mean, you Yun's papermaking, a lot of papermaking, if you really think about the people of the world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then, you must spread the secret of papermaking in the shortest time, only everyone in the world will make paper Now, you want to achieve the goal of knowing the world. "
Cao Xiang grabbed Sima Qian's chest and said angrily: "Do you know if A Lang really did this, what would be the consequences?
People in the world benefited, but A Lang would suffer bad luck.
From the light to the horizon, the worst is to annihilate the family!
I ’m A Lang ’s brother, it does n’t matter whether I make money or not, we ca n’t spend a lot of our lives on it. I do n’t care what happens to people in the world, no matter whether they know more two words after the secret of papermaking is spread, I only Caring, can I see my brother tomorrow, can I see the big girl riding on my neck and call me uncle.
When they go to the sick, they leave the matter to us, that is, they also give us their family lives.
There are hundreds of people who come down from these families. You want us to die in a light sentence, so that when you write a history book in the future, give us a noble evaluation?
I'll ask you, why? "