Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 253 Stuck (three more)
"Then it won't work." Han Chuhu said with a little embarrassment, frowning when he heard the words.

"Water, try water." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with beautiful clear eyes and said.

"Old slave, this is the water supply." Han Zhong immediately turned around and entered the house, and when he came out, he had a basin of water in his hand.

"Do I have to take them down one by one and soak them in water?" Lin Nanzheng said with a wink of phoenix eyes.

"No, the card is tight, turn it over, and it won't fall off." Han Zhong looked at them with a smile and said.

"Then try, it doesn't matter if it falls. We want the effect. As for whether the sentence is smooth or not, it doesn't matter now." Hong Lianshuo turned the board over, and it was firmly stuck. Take it up.

"Come on, attach the paper to it." Hong Lianshuo got up and put the board on the lower table.

Han Yanhu put some yellowed paper on the board in both hands.

"It's a little uneven." Lin Nanzheng pointed at the bubbling paper, "You look bulging."

"Smooth it with your hands." Chen Zhongyuan said casually.

"Don't, don't, don't, use a small broom for sweeping the bed and sweep it from top to bottom." Hong Lianshuo quickly stopped Han Jihu's outstretched hand and said, "The area of ​​the hand is too small."

"Go, go." Han Jihu withdrew his hand when he heard the words, raised his eyes and looked at Han Zhongdao.

"Old slave, go get it now." Han Zhong ran into the house again.

"It seems that when this is going to be printed, do I have to use a broom to smooth it out?" Si Xi laughed.

"Can you use a ruler?" Lin Nanzheng said positively.

"No, the ruler is too hard, this paper is fragile, what should I do if it gets damaged?" Cao Huaimin said without thinking, "Use a brush, which is soft."

"No, no, the brush is too small." Hearing this, Han Chuhu shook his head slightly.

"Brushes!" Hong Lianshuo raised his eyes and pointed to the slogan on the wall, "That brush is better."

"That's going to be bigger." Han Jihu nodded again and again when he heard the words, "The soft hair won't hurt the paper."

While speaking, Han Zhong brought the broom, "Come on, old slave!" He gently wiped it from top to bottom.

Han Yanhu searched for a circle, saw that the paper was flattened, and gently and carefully peeled it off, "Come here, let's see how it is printed?"

"It's too white to see clearly." Hong Lianshuo moved the board away, "Put it on the short table."

"Okay!" Han Chuhu lightly placed the paper on the short table.

"The fonts are clear, clear, yes, yes." Cao Huaimin said excitedly, trembling hands and daring not to touch it, for fear of breaking it.

"Isn't this okay?" Hong Lianshuo shook his head slightly with one hand on his cheek.

"Why not?" Han Chuhu looked at her suspiciously and asked.

"I mean you can't use ink." Hong Lianshuo raised his head and looked at them with bright black eyes.

"There is too much ink, the paper is too fragile, and the water soaks the paper." Hong Lianshuo said as he looked at them with his dark eyes.

"Yes!" Lin Nanzheng nodded after hearing this, "The paint for this painting is not good either."

"What should I do?" Jiang Shuisheng asked while scratching his head at them. Seeing that this method can make everyone stack up, it will be more convenient to learn to read.

"Then put a little more water on the ink so that it won't hit." Chen Zhongyuan said enthusiastically.

When Cao Huaimin heard this, his face was full of black lines, and he coughed lightly, "This is porridge! It's thin and thick."

"What kind of paint is insoluble in water?" Hong Lianshuo thought carefully while rubbing his index finger on his chin.

This is really stumped, grandma's 99 steps have been reached, and this is the last step.

"This ink and paint need water." Lin Nanzheng's phoenix eyes carefully stared at the rubbings on the short table.

"Can I use oil?" Hong Lianshuo looked at them and said.

"Oil? Floating on the water." Han Jihu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "You can try this." Looking back at Han Zhong, "Uncle Zhong!"

"Old slave knows, I will try it out." Han Zhong hurriedly cupped his hands and replied, "Old slave will try to come up with the best results for you to see."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Hong Lianshuo looked at him tenderly and said.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Han Zhong waved his hand and said quickly, "Old slave will do my best, and let everyone use it as soon as possible."

"Then I would like to thank Uncle Zhong first." Chen Zhongyuan bowed his hands and thanked him with a smile.

"It's printed, do you need a piece of paper like this? It's easy to lose." Han Zhong frowned and looked at them and said, "Can you think of a way to make it look like a bamboo slip... just like..."

"Sew it up." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with a smile on his face and said.

Han Zhong looked at her with glowing eyes and said, "That's right! Why didn't the old slave think of sewing it up." He flipped page by page, "It looks easy to turn over like this."

"I'm afraid that the paper will be damaged, so wrap it in cloth!" Han Yanhu gestured with his fingers.

"The cloth is too soft, so use animal skins." Cao Huaimin shook his head and laughed, "Rabbit skins are good, first pierce them with an awl, and then thread the needles."

"Why is Cao Lao so skilled?" Lin Nanzheng looked at him in surprise and asked.

"Before you guys came, I discussed it with Mrs. Hong. It's convenient to use and not easy to lose." Cao Huaimin looked at them with a smile in his black and white eyes.

"Then it's printed, let's try it." Han Zhong said excitedly, suddenly remembered, "Ah! This awl needs a woman to do it."

"Leave this to me." Hong Lianshuo replied with a smile, looking at the sky and the sun was setting, "It's getting late, I'm leaving."

"We'll send you off." Chen Zhongyuan bent down and hugged Hong Wangyue said.

Cao Huaimin and the others bowed their hands and watched Hong Lianshuo and the others leave.

"Oh!" Hong Lianshuo said as he walked, "Are you ready for tomorrow's siege exercise?"

"I have already prepared." Chen Zhongyuan looked at her with green eyes and said.

"Then we will beat the drums and wave the flag to attack the city tomorrow." Hong Lianshuo said with his glazed pupils looking at them.

"Is there anyone guarding the city?" Jiang Shuisheng looked at Han Chuhu and the others.

"No, only you are the attackers." Han Chuhu said with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

"That's too easy!" Chen Zhongyuan said immediately after hearing the words, "It's not easy to attack!"

"Don't say it so big, you will know tomorrow." Lin Nanzheng smiled treacherously and looked at them and said.

"Nan Zheng, how are you going to make things difficult for the brothers?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at him curiously and asked.

"How can it be called making trouble? It's training you guys. On the battlefield, it's much more dangerous than our troubles, and it will kill you." Han Chuhu looked at him seriously and waved his hand, "Don't ask, you won't tell if you ask. of."

"Then we have to wait until tomorrow." Chen Zhongyuan looked at them calmly and said confidently, "Let us open our eyes."

(End of this chapter)