Chapter 607: When God closed a door for you...
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1514 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:41:44
"Boom~Boom~Boom~"
The mallet was smashed into the stone mortar one by one, and after a while, joy gradually appeared on the stone's face.
This is because the bark, which has been boiled in water and finely cut with a copper knife, is much easier to pound than before.
The same amount, with ninety-eight strokes less, is basically the same as before.
After resting for a while, he continued to pound the bark vigorously, hoping to crush the fibers more finely.
After watching Han Cheng here for a while, he nodded slightly. Judging from the current effect, the change Stone made is very good.
After looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt that the sky was a little dark, and when I looked up to the sky, I found that the sky in the north had dimmed a lot.
This situation didn't last long, and the not-so-bright sun soon disappeared.
In the calm weather, wind began to appear gradually, shaking the trees.
The sun disappeared and the cold wind blew. After a long time, the temperature began to drop, and a clear chill was felt.
After all, the cold front passed!
The person who sits at the root of the wall basking in the sun and doing needlework no longer stays in front of him, holding a small dustpan, holding the needle and thread and heading back to the room.
People with strong bodies, after standing here for a while, finally put on the leather jackets that they took off.
The minors, being made by such weather gave birth to a kind of excitement mixed with a little fear.
Holding some small branches in the yard, shouting and waving wildly.
It seems to be fighting against something invisible to show his bravery.
In contrast to the inexplicable excitement of many minors, I just put the mashed wood pulp into a long, oval basin and soaked the stones on it, but I couldn't get excited at all.
Because after putting the pulp on that sieve, it still needs sunlight.
He had thought of the method of boiling the bark with boiling water a long time ago. The reason why he has waited until now to start implementing it is because he is waiting for the weather to get warmer for a good day.
In this way, the spread out of the pulp will not freeze and freeze, and the pulp will dry faster and become paper by basking in the sun.
In order to determine if the weather has been warming long enough, he didn't make any paper yesterday, and deliberately observed for a day. He got up this morning and saw that today is also a good day.
It turned out that I just mashed the pulp and put it in a basin for soaking.
Looking at the gloomy sky that didn't take long, the stone's face became as gloomy as the sky, which was really annoying.
"Put it here first, and wait until the weather improves."
Han Cheng took Little Pea back to the room, and when he came out, he saw Shishi looking helplessly at the sky. He couldn't help but sniffed and said to Shishi.
Generally, people who can do great things have the tenacity and strength that ordinary people lack, and the stone that inspires to go to heaven also does not lack such strength.
When the weather was bad, he did not follow Han Cheng's suggestion to put the matter down first and wait for the weather. Instead, he took a sieve and put it in a basin filled with pulp, put the pulp in it, and continued making paper.
This guy……
Han Cheng looked at it and didn't say any more. Since the papermaking matter was left to Stone, he wouldn't intervene any more.
If you break it, you don’t lose anything, because these papers are soaked in water again, and after stirring, they can slowly return to paper.
It doesn't matter if the restoration is not possible, just some bark, the tribe can still lose.
The strong transit power of the cold front really wasn't covered, and it didn't take long for the temperature to start to drop.
The stone fished out all the pulp in the basin and made three sheets of paper.
Put the last ‘sieve’ on a shelf, and when I went to see the first one, I found that the first one was made, at this time a thin layer of ice had already formed.
If this trend continues, it won't take long for these things that have just been made and become paper as long as they are exposed to the sun, they will be completely frozen.
The stone stood here frowning. It was obvious that he only needed to wait a little longer for the meeting to get things done, but the weather was just such an unlucky coincidence.
In order to see the result, the stone has been waiting for a lot of time, looking at the gloomy sky, his face is full of love.
God doesn't care about his feelings, maybe because he thinks the stone's expression is not miserable enough, the wind blew the sky, and soon snow fell.
First, he smashed the rocky face with snow grains and it hurt. Soon after, it turned into heavy snow.
At this time, people can't fight the gods, so I got a shower of snow on the rocks, turned around and returned to the house, angrily, not even the sieves that had been covered with some snow.
There were not many people in the courtyard, only the dense wind and snow could not keep rolling down, no money was needed.
The closed door opened again, and a figure came outside in the wind and snow.
It is the stone that hasn't been in for long.
When the stone came to the paper-making place, after looking at it for a while, he put together the three sieves that had fallen on the snow, and hugged them back to the house.
In the room, Han Cheng couldn't help but smiled when he saw this scene. Many times it was like this, angered, collapsed, collapsed, but after a little vent, things that should be done still have to be done, after all, Japan will be long.
Go back to the stone in the room with three sieves, sit at the mouth of the kang, and bring your feet closer to roast.
After dealing with water for a long time today, the shoes on my feet inevitably got wet.
When the wet shoes were roasted by the fire, white smoke soon appeared.
After the stone is roasted for a while, move the foot position, change the direction and continue roasting.
He didn't want to learn from a guy in the tribe, sitting there baking shoes, scorching the soles.
After baking for a while, Stone's gaze fell again on the paper that made him tangled.
There was a kang burning inside the house, which was much warmer than the outside. After a while, the snow falling on the three wooden sieves placed aside had melted, revealing the wet paper.
The stone was roasting his feet, he looked at the smoking shoes, and then at the wet paper, and he gradually straightened up.
If you can use a fire to dry the wet shoes, why not use a fire to dry the wet pulp?
As if it was a ray of light, it cut through the depressing darkness in my mind, sent a stunned stone for a while, and stood up.
Holding a sieve, I came to the mouth of the kang to bake.
The area of the sieve is a bit too large compared to the kang mouth, and it is impossible to roast one of them.
After the stone was roasted here for a while, he immediately turned and ran towards the cave with the sieve.
The place there is wide enough to start a bigger fire.
In the cave, flames rose, and white smoke rose from the sieve held in the stone's arms.
Under the scorching flame, the water vapor gradually evaporates, and the paper slowly takes shape.
The stone looked at the piece of paper that was gradually taking shape, and his eyes slowly began to shine.
He didn’t rush to do anything with this piece of paper~EbookFREE.me~ He waited until there was no white gas coming out, then put down the sieve, his hand was a little trembling and used a bamboo knife to make the piece inside look very different from before. The paper is lifted.
The paper is thin and soft, and the color is much whiter than the previous paper.
"The Son of God..."
Standing here was full of excitement and looked at the stone for a while, holding this very different piece of paper with both hands extremely cherished, and rushed out of the cave three or two steps into the wind and snow.
This is how things are, as long as you work hard, then the suffering you have suffered before may be to force you to succeed.
Just like the ecstatic stone now, if there is no such thing as God's not to be beautiful, then he wants to get to this point, and he does not know how much time it will take.
Therefore, when encountering difficulties, don't be discouraged and don't give up on yourself.
Because when God closes a door for you, he will pinch your head by the way...