~： One hundred and sixty-seven, the first toilet paper came out

There are a lot of bamboo pulp in the huge kayak. Under the warm water and the juice of special plants, these bamboo sawdust are undergoing transformation!

In just half an hour, all the granular sawdust became super fine, and when stirred with a wooden stick, it felt like melted butter.

"This is wood pulp!" Zhao Yunxiang is very satisfied with the wood pulp he made. The wood pulp is fine and viscous, without large bamboo particles.

His tool for making toilet paper is a stainless steel basin!

The basin with a diameter of 40 cm and a poorly measured depth!

"The wood pulp is brushed in the basin. Waiting to dry. Is it toilet paper?" Lin Qingyu was looking forward to the release of toilet paper. She ran out of the last drop of toilet paper this morning, and she hadn't wiped it clean. Later, she used it... Hey!

"Simply smearing the bottom of the basin with bamboo pulp is not good, it is not easy to demould." Zhao Yunxiang searched for something that would make the bamboo pulp easy to demould, and finally put his eyes on a bottle.

The bottle looked filthy. The inside was filled with light yellow solids, and it was divided into two layers. The upper layer was a white wax-like solid.

"Shark oil?" Han Qianluo has been paying close attention to Zhao Yunxiang's eyes, moving with his eyes, and finally those nice eyes fell on the bottle.

This is indeed shark oil!

Moreover, it was extracted from the shark liver and stored in the bottle for a period of time. The shark oil has solidified even in this hot day, and there is a clear fat separation line.

"I see!" Lin Qingyu interrupted suddenly, "The grease is slippery, and the pulp will not stick to the bottom of the basin."

"Well, I remember that rice paper has raw and cooked rice papers. I don't know if toilet paper has any effect..." Zhao Yunxiang only makes pulp, and adjusts the consistency of the pulp according to the hardness of the paper.

Obviously, the stickiness is the specifications for making cardboard, while the thinness is the specifications for making rice paper.

"Let’s test it first..." Zhao Yunxiang scooped up some thin pulp with a spoon, and then sprinkled it from a high place. The pulp fell slowly like polenta, with a few small particles in it. Can't make much impact.

This bamboo pulp has a pungent peculiar smell, and it mainly uses certain acidic chemicals. It is a defense method peculiar to plants, but Zhao Yunxiang does not want to use it.

"Looking at the consistency, how come I feel hungry?" Lin Qingyu pursed her mouth, "It looks like polenta!"

"We still have a bag of cornmeal in our shelter. We will cook a pot of cornmeal to drink at noon." Han Qianluo also missed the taste of cornmeal.

"Remember to put salt!" Zhao Yunxiang smacked, "I like to drink salty!"

"it is good!"

I remember that the author also liked to drink polenta when he was young. He drank a lot every time, and when he drank too much, he would always go to bed to find the toilet, but it was a tragedy to wake up!

Making toilet paper in progress!

Zhao Yunxiang has already figured out how to make toilet paper!

First use a bamboo pole to stir up the shark oil, and just throw the bottle on the beach under the sun.

It is 12.13 at noon, which is the most active time of the day. The beach has absorbed the high temperature of the sun, which is about 50 degrees.

Not long after...

The solidified shark oil is dissolved. After that, pour the dissolved shark oil into a bowl, which is convenient to use.

Dip a little shark oil with a simple small brush tied with palm leaves, and apply it evenly on the bottom of the basin. This is like an isolation layer, which can prevent the pulp from drying out and then being difficult to demold.

"The toilet paper should not be too thin..." Zhao Yunxiang twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise, it won't be good if it breaks."

"Why are you so skinny?" Han Qianluo was speechless, feeling that his brain couldn't keep up with Zhao Yunxiang's thinking. This guy was amused every time he spoke, otherwise he would choke and step into his stomach.

"I'm telling the truth..." Zhao Yunxiang pursed his mouth and scooped up some bamboo pulp with a spoon made of bamboo slices, then slowly poured it into the bottom of the basin, and then gently shook the stainless steel basin to cover the thin bamboo pulp. Pelvic floor.

From above, the bamboo pulp is very thin, probably as thin as a cicada's wings.

After setting it up, Zhao Yunxiang put the stainless steel basin on the beach under the sun to expose it to the sun.

The sea breeze blows, the sun is scorching, the sand is hot, and the stainless steel basin is made of metal, so it can absorb heat.

It's like putting many things in the sun together. Stones, sand, leather, cloth, and wood can't absorb heat at all, and its thermal conductivity is very strong!

A few tens of seconds passed, and the bamboo pulp at the bottom of the basin had a slight change, just like the wrinkled skin of the top layer of millet porridge. After tens of seconds, a thin layer of bamboo pulp appeared on the outer periphery of the basin bottom. .

This proves that bamboo pulp is being dehydrated and dense wood particles are forming a whole!

Soon, a thin transparent yellow paper was torn from the bottom of the basin by Zhao Yunxiang.

"toilet paper!!"

Zhao Yunxiang held up the earthy gray, almost transparent paper!

This is the product of civilization they produced!

It is also the most indispensable daily necessities in life!

Although this piece of paper is thin, it works very well after being folded!

It has a soft texture and does not have much peculiar smell, because the special plant juice used by Zhao Yunxiang is completely soluble in water, the paper becomes dry and the peculiar smell disappears naturally.

"Which one of you will try first?" Zhao Yunxiang had no feeling at the moment, so he asked a few girls to see who had feelings. If you feel, you can dig a hole outside and try.

"I don't feel it..." Han Qianluo waved his hand, saying that he didn't want to.

"Neither did I..." Lin Qingyuye waved her hand quickly, it was already convenient for her in the morning.

After that, several people looked at Lin Qingxuan, who was silent.

"??" Lin Qingxuan panicked when he was seen, and just wanted to make a statement, but saw Zhao Yunxiang hand over the first homemade toilet paper.

Holding it in his hand, Lin Qingxuan felt that this didn't look like toilet paper, but some resembled money and grain paper.

It's the kind used for the dead, usually burned!

"Although I didn't feel it either..." Lin Qingxuan wiped her mouth altogetherWell, it feels like toilet paper! "

"Good guy, it turns out you use toilet paper like this!" Zhao Yunxiang sighed, "It's also rubbing, you won..."

"You say that..." Lin Qingxuan said with a pouting mouth, "It's a bit too much!"

To make toilet paper successfully, it takes time to make more.

Because the amount of bamboo pulp is scary, a piece of paper only needs a spoon of bamboo pulp, and these bamboo pulp are enough to make tens of thousands of toilet paper.

According to the current speed, a stainless steel basin is too slow to make!

After several thoughts, Zhao Yunxiang set his sights on an electric heating pot in the shelter!

You have to take down the electric pot, leaving only the iron pot!

When Zhao Yunxiang dismantled the electric heating pot, he cast his eyes and saw something, and his expression suddenly became serious.