I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 77
The rough bamboo boats made by Wang Ge only opened up the principle of anti-sinking for the boat craftsmen, and it took a long way for the craftsmen to find out how to apply them to large ships.

Not only must the deck be completely watertight, but also how to strengthen the keel?How many cabins can be separated by the largest warship at present?Under different loading conditions, how many cabins are allowed to flood at most?When a single cabin is flooded, can it really be repaired while sailing?
Master Yao must not have enough time to test the above. He only needs to build the simplest eight ship and test the water in the Nanjiang River without sinking. The credit belongs to Tuyi County and himself.

Whether Wang Ge can leave his name in the history of the shipbuilding of the Jin Dynasty is not the magistrate of Huan County, but depends on the letter reported by the county government to the court.

Jasher Village.

Huan Zhen thought that the flax steamed cakes were Wang Hu's gratitude in return. Unexpectedly, two days later, Wang Weng brought Wang Erlang and Wang Yun to the village barracks to send cold clothes.

Each piece of winter clothes is wide and fat, and you can see that you are willing to waste cloth.And the fabric is not the worst rough Ge, it is slightly better sturdy thick Ge, and the reed wadding is even more thickly filled with tight stitches.Huanzhen has two clothes and two skirts, and Yuan Yanshu, Tiefeng and Tielei each have one.

Huan Zhen is no longer what he used to be.Rich and noble people really disdain a few rough cold clothes, but for small self-cultivating farmers, it consumes several years of savings, which can be worth half the price of a cow.If it was just because of saving Wang Erlang a few days ago, there would never be enough time to sew these cold clothes.

Ten tubes of facial fat!Huan really remembered.He solemnly saluted: "Xie Aunt, this winter clothes is just what I need urgently. After I go back, Aunt must thank my grandma for me."

Wang Weng was always worried that people would look down on Han Yi, so he was relieved.

Huan Zhen saw Wang Yun's tense face and expectant eyes, so he asked, "Why, Jiujiu Biao remembered?"

"Yes. Brother Huan, can I read it to you now?"

"Yes. If the recitation is correct, there will be a reward for you."

"Brother Xie Huan." Wang Yun kept his sister's confession in mind, folded his hands, solemnly, and confidently recited it aloud. ".

Huan Zhen secretly praised it!No wonder the master valued this child's talent. For a village child who had never been exposed to arithmetic, it would take him three days to complete his regular homework and then memorize the nine-nine table, which is definitely a gifted intelligence.

He took out a reward, which was a few pairs of magnets.A few days ago, I took away the bamboo figurine and returned the magnet.After telling Wang An how to play the magnet, Tie Feng brought a casket and handed it to Wang Weng.

Huan Zhen solemnly told Wang Yun: "This is just sent by the master from the Tingyi. There are new pens, inks, and paper in it. The Tingyi will leave tomorrow. When you go back, you will write all your experience since studying on paper. , send it here tomorrow morning. I have been teaching you to read for a while, and I have to show my master the results."

When mentioning Master, Wang Yun's eyes were full of tears, and his chin trembled guiltily: "Brother Huan, I'm wrong, Master is so kind to me, but I can't remember what Master looks like."

Huan Zhen squatted in front of the child, stroking his shoulder. "When we meet, we will recognize it naturally."

"Will we really meet?"

"How can a great Confucian like Master say lightly, when he says that there will be a meeting again, there will definitely be. Besides, there will be me."

"Well. Then my sister also wants to write a review to the master?"

"Of course. But...you are not allowed to write it."

"Hmm!" Wang Yun felt that he might be talking too much.

On the way back, Wang Erlang asked, "Why do I think Grandma made Huan Xiaolang's cold clothes bigger?"

Wang Weng: "What do you know, Huan Xiaolang is just running out of time, and he will be dressed just right for the new year."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not Weizi who can run so fast?"

"You're in a hurry now. If you didn't say a word just now, I think you are Weizi! Next time something like this happens, I might as well bring three... Sigh!" One is worse than one!Wang Weng shook his head.

"Father, another letter from Shatun?"

"No. Zhang Hu's family's ox carts don't travel far away, so it's the end of the year. Alas, my worry is... Forget it, I don't want to say this in front of Hutou."

Wang Yun took Elder Father's hand and said sensiblely, "Eldest Father, I will cover your hands, once your hands are warm, you won't be angry."

He actually knew about the worries of his elder parents. He had heard what Brother Peng Cong said, and Brother Peng Cong had overheard it.The neighbors in the village also talked to my father, but they still didn't talk to my third uncle.The obedient and honest Hao Erlang whom the elder parents thought was the most obedient, was not as good as a sick person like my father in the eyes of the village neighbors.

The three of them came back quickly, and after putting the casket in the second main room, Wang Weng and Erlang went back to the main room.Little Jia closed the door depressed, today she purposely painted her eyebrows with firewood ash, but her husband still didn't come back to the house, she had no chance to admit his mistake.It's getting colder in this room.

"It's getting colder and colder." Wang Ge rubbed Adi's little hands, but her hands were not as warm as Wang Yun's.

Wang Yun first relayed Huan Zhen's words, then took out two pairs of magnets, and explained: "Brother Huan gave six pairs of magnets, just right, each of our children has a pair."

The two sisters and brothers smiled in agreement, Wang Zhu's wickedness is not considered a son of the Wang family.

Opening the casket, besides the pen and ink, there were indeed two piles of long paper with neat edges.One is white and has a smooth surface; the other is yellow and slightly rough.There should be a difference in the paper material.

This is the first time Wang Ge has seen paper since he traveled through ten years!

Wang Yun tapped the paper with his fingertips, the feeling was amazing.He kept looking at the paper curiously, and said: "Brother Huan said that the white one is called white linen paper, and the yellow one is called rattan paper, both of which are used for writing. Sister, I dare not take this thin paper. Writing on it?"

Wang Ge found that he was really a person of this era. The paper was so common in his previous life, but now he handles it with the same care as brother.

Huan Langjun asked her to write on expensive paper?What a waste of good things!
"I have a solution. Hutou, first think about what you want to say to the master, write it on the bamboo slips, and then move it to the paper after revision." After she finished speaking, she gently picked up a piece of white linen paper, positive and negative. There is a difference, the roughness of the back is not as good as that of rattan paper, and there are sparse turf attached.

Following Wang Ge's example, Wang Yun took out a piece of rattan paper and held it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

Wang Ge also heard about the white hemp paper.

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't smell anything.

Wang Yun asked, "Can I write some homely things to Master?"

"of course."

"Hey." Wang Yun was overjoyed.He didn't dare to ask brother Huan such a question, but sister said it would be fine, she would definitely do it. "Then sister, how do you write it? I have an idea. Sister, let's write the ninety-nine table again. Those numbers are... easy to learn."

The little guy was afraid of hurting her self-esteem.Wang Ge pulled his croissant bun, and said: "When you talk about family affairs with your master, you should mention that my sister got a first-class craftsman boy and a first-class craftsman. As for me, I have to think about it. If I can't think of it, I will draw it. Draw it to my master. Draw all the rulers, rules, and moments I have learned to my master."

In fact, when Wang Ge saw the magnet, he had already thought about making a simple compass.In the history of the previous life, the Jin Dynasty should have guide carts and guide boats, but they are all spoon-shaped Si Nans that are not easy to carry.The record of water floating magnetic needle was first seen in "Mengxi Bi Tan".

But there must be a reason for drawing a magnetic needle guide.Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's only been a few days since the eight boats have passed, and she has to "think out of nowhere" again.

(End of this chapter)