Chapter 39

The family spent the afternoon in harmony. Dusk was approaching and the sky was half dark.

"Oh, I have to filter it and dry it tonight." Song Xijiao slapped her head and thought of business.

According to the calculation of the time, the bamboo pulp has been soaked for nearly six hours, and the filter screen has been finished. She first fished out the bamboo pulp and filtered it for an hour. Then she calculated the time in her mind and called Zhong chun to come over.

"Hold on to that corner, and I'll see if there's any room for improvement."

This is the last step of sun drying. Song Xijiao does the final inspection seriously and doesn't want to be sloppy at all.

Song Xijiao asked Zhongchun to cooperate with her, put the net bag into the barrel, and then turned the bucket upside down. All of a sudden, all the bamboo pulp flowed into the net bag.

"Is this bamboo?" Zhongchun saw a little bamboo skin left inside.

Zhong Chun fished a handful of bamboo pulp in the water with his hands: "what did you use to crush these?" He looked at the tiny bamboo foam. It was impossible to crush it so finely.

Song Xijiao looked at Zhong Chun mysteriously and said, "this is what I peeled myself with my hands. I have peeled it for a long time."

She also specially touched her hand to show her pain.

"If you peel it by hand, you can peel it into foam?" This can not deceive Zhong Chun, he said the key, "are you crushed with stone?"

Song Xijiao disdains to whiten his one eye, really think you know everything!

She kept silent for a while, and when Zhong Chun's curiosity was aroused, she said, "this is what I ground a stone stick with a stone, and then roll it with a stone stick."

With that, song Xijiao also took up the stone stick and handed it to Zhongchun.

This is made by imitating a rolling pin. Although it is not smooth, it is still very easy to use. This bucket full of bamboo chips can be turned into foam by this.

Zhongchun stared at the stone stick for a long time, and asked casually, "when did you get so many ghost ideas?"

Song Xijiao is strange to him!

And the previous day and night get along with that lazy girl is quite different, now she is exciting and diligent, is simply a good wife.

Song Xijiao was surprised. He was afraid that Zhongchun would find out the flaw. He answered perfunctorily: "I was like this. I just don't want to show it."

Naturally, Zhong Chun would not believe this kind of excuse to cheat children, but he did not ask more.

After pouring out all the water in the bucket, only bamboo pulp was left in the net pocket and asked, "is that so? What's next, just put these out in the sun? "

Song Xijiao waved her hand and took out a square board: "no, we have to spread the bamboo pulp first, and then use this to crush it to death. There is no air left in it, that is, a vacuum!" She said with a good voice.

Vacuum, when hearing this word, Zhong Chun is confused for a moment.

Song Xijiao knew that she had made a slip of the tongue when she saw him. She pretended that she didn't say anything. She went on: "well, I told you that you don't understand. Now you can sun these outside and spread them evenly on the net bag first."

Song Xijiao, like a manager, commands Zhong Chun: "this side is not peaceful, there is no pressure evenly." With that, song Xijiao pressed the bamboo pulp a little bit.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that this paper could be a success.

"One night in the sun?" Zhong Chun asked curiously.

He had never seen bamboo paper before. He was really puzzled that this kind of thing was as magical as she said?

"It's almost enough to drain water and dry in the sun for one night. If it's successful, we can see bamboo paper tomorrow." Song Xijiao finished pressing the last corner of the board and sighed with relief, "OK, go back to sleep. Chestnuts should be asleep."

One hour ago, chestnuts had eaten their evening food and went to bed. They were busy for another two or three hours. Song Xijiao got up and patted her shoulder and said with emotion, "I'm so tired!"

It was the most tiring day since she came across.

"Go to bed early, too."

Seeing her tired face, Zhong Chun took the initiative to say, "I'll get up to cook tomorrow morning, and you'll have more rest."

Song Xijiao felt warm in her heart, looked at him more, nodded and went back to bed.

After a hard day's hard work, song Xijiao almost got into sleep.

Zhongchun stood at the door of her room, listening to her light breath, knowing that she was asleep.

Now the third young lady of the Song family seems to have changed overnight. But Zhong Chun didn't understand why she had such a huge change. Do you realize you're investigating her?

Zhong Chun frowns and ponders, and decides to continue to observe.

In the morning, the crowing of chickens was particularly loud, and the sun was warm. Song Xijiao was awakened by the exclamation of chestnuts: "mother, come out and have a look."

Song Xijiao put on her clothes in a panic and went out. She was shocked by the scene. The bamboo pulp dried in the yard last night was completely dry today, and had turned into paper with a slight yellowing color.She quickly went in, stretched out her hand to touch it, and found that the paper could be completely taken up.

"Yes, I did!" Song Xijiao couldn't believe it. After looking over and over for several times, she was sure that there was no problem. She held up the bamboo paper and jumped up in the yard, "I really succeeded! Chestnut! Look at it

"Mother, you are wonderful!" Li Zi clapped her hands when she saw how happy song Xijiao looked.

Zhongchun was awakened by the sound outside. As soon as he came out of the house, he saw song Xijiao and chestnut standing in the yard, jumping and jumping like two children.

"What's the matter?"

Song Xijiao heard Zhong Chun's voice and immediately called him over: "Zhongchun, come to see me, I've succeeded!"

She can't wait to show her achievements. In fact, before she went to bed last night, she thought that the first time she would fail, she secretly encouraged herself. If she failed, she would try several more times. She did not expect to succeed once.

It seems that this elective course was chosen correctly in college. Song Xijiao thanks her tutor 10000 times in her heart.

She picked up the paper and handed it to Zhong Chun: "you see, this is bamboo paper. It can write on it, and it's easy to carry. It's not as hard as wood."

Zhongchun touched the bamboo paper. It was much softer than the bamboo roll, and there was no trouble in making the scroll, as song Xijiao said.

"Chestnut, we can make a fortune!" Song Xijiao carefully put away a piece of paper, this can be all her hard work yesterday, can not appear any problem.

Looking at the pile of paper, Zhong Chun has an impulse to take it and have a closer look. Seeing song Xijiao as a baby, he is afraid that his strength will damage him, so he has to bear it.

However, I didn't expect that she actually succeeded.

Is such a success really just accidental?

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