"And Xiaowu, don't say this again in the future."
The three of them looked at each other and knelt down at the same time: "Yes, Master, please rest assured!"
Su Qiao had no idea that so many things had happened after she had left. She hurried back home, and while no one was in the yard, she took the two packages in the backpack back to her room, stuffed them into the wooden cabinet on the kang, and then went to the upper room.
"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back from digging herbs."
The old lady was knitting insoles. She looked up at her and said, "Are you back? There's food heating up on the stove for you. Go and eat it."
"Oh, okay." Su Qiao was actually full, but the old lady didn't know that she had gone to the villa and thought she had gone to the mountains to dig herbs and wild vegetables.
The old man was relieved to see her return safely. He wanted to ask something, but finally gave up the idea.
"Master, I'm going to eat."
Su Qiao was thinking about the straw paper that was drying on the old wooden door in the morning.
It has been exposed to the sun for most of the day and cannot be exposed to the sun any longer.
The old man waved his cigarette and said, "Go!"
After leaving the upper room, Su Qiao went straight to the left side of her house, where there were a few dilapidated wooden doors under the earthen wall.
In the twenty or so wooden frames, the slurry that was still wet in the morning had now solidified into dense paper-like sheets.
It's just that half of it is slightly yellow and the other half is white.
Seeing this scene, Su Qiao ran over happily, carefully picked up a wooden frame of the mold, and peeled off the dried paper inside.
Host, your toilet paper, is this considered a success? 444 also stared at it intently.
"Of course it worked."
It's really unexpected.
The density, toughness and soft texture of the paper were beyond Su Qiao's expectations.
Su Qiao was overjoyed that he could make such a good toilet paper for the first time.
Now there is no need to use leaves as a substitute.
Of these two, which one is made of mulberry bark and which one is made of zelkova bark
"The light yellow one is made from mulberry bark, and the thicker white one is made from euphorbia bark."
"Next time I make it, I'll have to add more lime and cook it for a longer time."
This saves time and makes the paper whiter and softer.
Then you have to burn lime.
"Just burn it. We'll need it when we build a house later anyway."
Su Qiao didn't take it to heart. He carefully took down all the papers and placed them on the wooden door on the side.
"Oh, by the way, you look for the recipe for cement, and I'll look for a substitute and make an ancient version of cement."
When building a new house, Su Qiao didn't want to use mud bricks anymore. She wanted to build a brick house.
As for the method of making bricks, she knew it.
"Oh, and we need to burn some tiles."
In fact, glazed tiles already existed in this era, but they were only available to the rich and powerful. Ordinary people could not afford them, nor did they dare to use them.
She decided not to do that and decided to use ordinary tiles instead.
Isn't it a bit too obvious that you are doing this one after another? Why don't you just write a book first
A country girl who can barely read knows so many things. Doesn’t she think it’s a bit strange
"You didn't find it over there?"
Su Qiao always thought that a simple encyclopedia of the manufacturing industry should not be a big problem for 444.
There is no such book in the system, and you require ancient text and a sense of age, which is even more troublesome. I think it would be faster for you to make one yourself.
"Look again. Didn't you have a system friend before? Ask it if it has anything. We can exchange things for it."
"If it doesn't work, I'll do it myself."