Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

The toilet paper made by Bai Wutong was enthusiastically sought after by everyone, and all the toilet paper produced that day was divided up in a short while.

Only one set of paper machines is enough for a village to use daily paper.

As soon as Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhi thought that if they adjusted the formula, cheap paper could also be popularized in the homes of thousands of ordinary people, they lit torches and guarded the paper machine day and night to do research.

Based on the formula of toilet paper, they asked Bai Wutong several times for advice, and after several days of adjustments, they finally made cheap paper with wood flowers and sawdust for everyone to write on.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and the ink did not smudge. At that moment, the hearts of Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhiyi were boiling.

They did it!

Finally succeeded in creating cheap paper that can be written on!

Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhiyi hugged each other and shouted excitedly, which soon attracted everyone to watch.

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao also went to watch the fun, Yang Quanzi immediately excitedly said: "Madam Bai, what do you think of our paper?"

Bai Wutong looked at the paper he handed over, and there was a strong and good character written on it, but the ink was not completely soaked in, and it seemed a little dry.

Bai Wutong smiled, "This paper is very good."

After Yang Quanzi was pleasantly surprised, he was a little dissatisfied and said: "The paper is hard, it is dry to write, it takes too much ink, and the hand feel is not very good."

Bai Wutong shook his head, took out his specially made charcoal pen, and drew a smiling face on it, "It is just right to write with a charcoal pen. If you use a brush, it is indeed a bit dry, but if you add a little water to the proportion of the formula, it should It can be adjusted.”

The charcoal pencil in Bai Wutong's hand was a bit different, Yang Quanzi stared at it curiously, Bai Wutong handed it to him, and said with a smile: "This is the automatic charcoal pencil I made, put the carbon core in it, turn it As soon as you turn it here, the refill will come out automatically, and you can hold it in your hand to write without getting your hands dirty."

The principle of the automatic charcoal pencil is the same as the current automatic pencil, but there is no spring in this world, and the design of pressing the core is changed by her to the design of spiral rotation.

Yang Quanzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked incredulously, "Ma'am, what is the cost of this automatic charcoal pencil?"

Bai Wutong pointed to the burnt firewood and said, "Look at the material used for the refill of the automatic charcoal pen. Naturally, real carbon is more expensive.

Using burnt wood strips to make carbon core, the cost is the same as the shell of this automatic charcoal pencil, the design is not complicated, even if ordinary people find someone to do it, it will not cost much. "

Yang Quanzi asked excitedly, "Can I try Madam's charcoal pencil?"

It is inconvenient on the way to escape from famine. He can also use carbon strips, but carbon strips can only be written on hard kraft paper, and carbon strips are easy to break. Bai Wutong made a casing for the carbon strips, which is very convenient for writing. He is very excited.

Bai Wutong handed him the automatic charcoal pen. Yang Quanzi was very uncomfortable holding the automatic charcoal pen for the first time, so Bai Wutong pointed out to him: "Hold the thumb here, and put the rest of the fingers here."

Yang Quanzi held the pen in the right posture. The moment the charcoal pen landed on the paper, it was as if a new world had opened up, and he was stunned.

Although he is used to using a brush, he cannot deny that using an automatic charcoal pen is convenient, labor-saving and does not require grinding ink, so it is very suitable for carrying when going out every day.

Yang Quanzi's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Ma'am, you are really talented!"

This sentence, Bai Wutong has almost heard the cocoon in the past two days.

She smiled and said, "I just made an automatic charcoal pencil for convenience."

What kind of talent is this.

She dared not show her real talent at all.

However, Yang Quanzi solemnly asked Bai Wutong: "Madam, can the automatic charcoal pencil be made by the old man?"

Automatic charcoal pencils have no technical content, and even a carpenter can understand them.

Bai Wutong nodded readily, "Yes."

Yang Quanzi thanked immediately: "Mrs. Bai, you are the lucky star of our village and the people of the world! Your brilliance is brighter than the sun!"

Look, you are indeed a great Confucian!

The flattery is so extraordinary, she can still be compared to Yao Ri, if she is really a phoenix, she can still shine.

Bai Wutong gave a low laugh, in a good mood, "The white paper you made is also very good."

Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhiyi haven't named the paper yet, Bai Wutong casually called it Baizhi, they glanced at each other, and then at the snow-white paper, Yang Quanzi then stroked his beard and smiled: "Baizhibaizhi! Ma'am take it!" The name is simple and generous, easy to remember, good name!" And said: "Madam likes this white paper, let's sort out the formula in detail with Madam!"

After hearing Yang Quanzi's words, the rest of the people all showed such a flattering expression that they deserved to be a lady, and they even picked such a name.

Bai Wutong smiled helplessly in his heart, "I don't need the formula, just give me a few picture books."

But Yang Quanzi said: "Madam contributed a lot to being able to make white paper, it should have been presented to Madam for review!"

He insisted on giving it, but Bai Wutong kept it, and she didn't owe anyone in return.

Yang Gongbing finally had time to pay a visit.

In order to spend more time with Yang Quanzi, he deliberately set off from Wogan Town before dawn, took a carriage for half an hour, and climbed the mountain for two hours. He was so tired that he was out of breath before listening to Bao Zhaoshan's excited voice : "My lord, we are finally here!"

Yang Gong supported him, wiped off his sweat, and sighed with a dull chest: "In such a remote place, the old man is really wronged."

Back then, when Yang Quanzi went to Luochuan Mansion to give lectures, literati and poets lined the road to welcome him.

But now, he is huddled on a little-known mountain, there is no road, and no carriage can get in. Yang Gongbing feels that Yang Quanzi is really wronged.

If it wasn't for the fact that several of Yang Quanzi's personal disciples were here, Yang Quanzi would not be able to open his mouth. He really wanted to take Yang Quanzi to live in the mansion for a long time to discuss knowledge.

Bao Zhaoshan comforted: "My lord, Mr. Yang is high-spirited and upright, he doesn't value vulgar things, as long as he can live with peace of mind."

Yang Gongbing nodded, and suddenly showed a smile, "Zhaoshan is right, the teacher thinks it is good, then Taohuawu is everywhere."

Yang Gongbing walked for a while, thinking that Yang Quanzi would live in a small shed with air leakage on all sides, standing on the hillside, seeing the western-style houses built by Bai Wutong and the others, Yang Gongbing was stunned .

He looked at Bao Zhaoshan, who was also stunned, with puzzled eyes, as if asking are you sure we didn't find the wrong place?

Bao Zhaoshan rubbed his eyes, and saw the charming villages down the hillside, surrounded by patches of cultivated land, canals extending in all directions around the village, and the super large reservoir in the middle, where someone was leisurely holding a fishing rod and storing water Fishing on the edge of the pool.

This is not a poor mountain valley, it is clearly Taohuawu Benwu!

Immediately, he was not quite sure: "Could it be the wrong way?"

When he first came here, there wasn't even a house here. Why did it happen in less than a month?

Moreover, the place is so remote, and how they transplanted a large piece of red plums here, and built a village so well, even the houses in the town are not so grand, Bao Zhaoshan became more and more bewildered.