Chapter 643: If you want to do well, you must first sharpen your tools
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1292 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:41:56
Han Cheng was holding back his big move, but the big brother and others who got kicked outside were in a much better mood than before.
After a few years, the people in the tribe have long been accustomed to the character of the son, and by the way, they are used to being kicked by the son.
Even now, some people will feel uncomfortable if they haven't done a good job in any aspect and are not kicked by the son of God.
Although the child did not give a clear answer to not tear down the wall today, the time has also been delayed for a while. This can somewhat dissipate their worries...
This night, most of the people in the tribe didn't sleep well. Some people were awakened from their dreams. They were a little stunned. They realized that it was just a dream and that the wall of the tribe was still behind. Then they gradually felt relieved.
Just thinking of the big split words written by the son of God today outside the wall, this sense of security quickly disappeared.
Although the son of God said that after the current wall is demolished, a new and taller wall will be built, but many people still have no less worry in their hearts.
Because building a wall does not happen overnight. From the removal of the old wall to the construction of the new wall, it takes a long time. In other words, for such a long period of time, the tribe will be protected by no wall. Under the state.
Thinking about the scenes I saw in my dream not long ago, this person has not much sleepiness...
In the room, after waiting for the little peas to pee into the urine pot made of clay pot, Han Cheng, who was worried and not much sleepy, lay on the kang staring in the dark, thinking about what he had calculated. thing.
It's time to shock these guys in the tribe!
After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng finally figured it out. He finally felt sleepy and fell asleep shortly after closing his eyes.
Early the next morning, after Han Cheng got up, he went to look for the paper made by the stone during this period. Of course, he was not in a hurry to go to the toilet, but to find the right paper to paint!
That's right, painting!
This is what Han Cheng will release.
He had already thought about it last night, and he wanted to draw the plan of the tribe!
In this way, these things can become more intuitive, and he can start planning by himself.
Try to make the new tribe reasonable and beautiful.
To avoid the lack of planning and the need for any building as it is now, just build one on the general area and make a mess.
One is, after getting the renderings, I was shocked by the guys in the tribe who had never seen the world before.
Now you think it’s good if you live in the tribe. You haven’t seen a better one. After you see the renderings, you can see if you will continue to think like this.
Han Cheng thought quite proudly.
The paper in the tribe is not too big, a whole piece of paper is one meter two long and sixty centimeters wide.
According to Han Cheng's relatively crude drawing skills, such a small paper is obviously not enough to support him to draw all the plans of the Qingque tribe.
So after looking for a while, I tore off some paper and went to the toilet. After Han Cheng came back, he found a stone and a lame, and asked the lame to make a paper-dried thing with an inner width of 1.2 meters and a length of two meters. come out.
Compared to the stone who likes to ask questions about things, the lameness that just starts to dry without a word, it makes people feel relieved.
Looking at the stone that kept asking himself what he used to make such a large paper and what is the rendering..., Han Cheng wanted to tell the story that his neighbor was still very tough after he was ninety years old.
But I was worried that this guy's enthusiasm would be dissipated, so Shang had to endure the 100,000 why this guy slowly told him something related.
After finally waiting for the limping to finish the large-size paper drying thing, Han Cheng stuffed this thing into the stone's arms and urged him to hurry up to make paper. As for Han Cheng, he had already taken the opportunity to run away because of the trouble.
He now completely understands why Monkey King was surrendered by Tang Seng.
Seeing the hurried child, Shishi blinked his eyes a little aggrievedly. He still has a lot of things to ask, why did the child leave?
Although I had regrets in my heart, I still ran to paper making with the newly manufactured things.
Just now, the son of God said a lot of things he hadn't heard of before, and he immediately aroused the curiosity of Shishi.
So he wanted to make useful paper as soon as possible, and then go to see the gods do new things.
To be good at work, he must first sharpen his tools. After several years of practice, Han Cheng is not very good at painting. If he wants to draw an effect that will surprise the tribe, he must use tools.
Han Cheng, who walked far away, quietly turned around and saw that the stone had gone to the cave to make paper, and then quietly turned back.
After finding the lame, let the lame use tools to make a batch of straightedges and compasses.
As for the right-angled triangle ruler, it is better to make it if there is a compass~EbookFREE.me~ Use one diameter of the circle to make the hypotenuse, and the other point is on the round edge. No matter how it is connected, the output is one Right triangle.
If you find two perpendicular diameters of the same circle, you can easily make an isosceles right triangle.
Han Cheng couldn't help such things.
With a compass and a ruler in hand, after drawing a few times on the paper, two different right-angled triangles came out. As for using three wooden boards to compare the triangles he drew, it was a lame thing.
After explaining the two things, paper and tools, Han Cheng needs to do the rest by himself.
What he is going to do next is to get some paint out.
According to his painting skills, charcoal alone is not enough. If you want to shock the people of the tribe enough, you must dye the painting.
This principle is the same as that of some chefs who are not very good at cooking.
As for pigments, there is no need to worry about this. Although he is only a liberal arts student, red, yellow, and cyan are the three primary colors of pigments. With these three pigments, he still knows that all colors of pigments can be formulated in theory.
Don’t worry about the cyan paint, ‘blue is taken from blue and blue is blue, and ice water is cold because of it. Aside from the rest, this ancient text alone has revealed a way to obtain cyan pigment.
Everyone says that if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, you are not afraid to travel around the world. Facts have proved that learning ancient Chinese is just as important.
At least while filling himself with chicken soup, Han Cheng has so far learned three things from ancient texts-plate building, wheels, and cyan fuel.
As for the yellow paint, don't worry about this, because there is a gardenia growing not too far away from the tribe.
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