A piece of paper

Jiang Xiuziqi Qiqi was chewing maltose with a playful smile and saying hello to the newcomers of the same year, while reaching out to lift the bamboo curtain and entering the burning room.

The bamboo curtain rises, and two cold poker faces, one old and one young, appear in front of you at the same time.

The maltose was so frightened that it slid down the throat and into the stomach.

"Cough cough cough—cough cough cough—"

Qiqiqi clung to the doorframe with her hands, almost coughing out her lungs.

The burning room was silent.

After a while, Tuesday Dog spent half his life's wisdom and tried to help Qi Qiqi with the courage to save the situation, "You have a bad cough and you still come to work!"

""You are really diligent and hard-working, and you are worthy of being the first one among this batch of newcomers to have leverage! "

"Pa bang bang -" Tuesday Dog applauded Qiqiqi enthusiastically!
  Zheng Er also applauded happily.

Xian Jin: There is always a friend in the world who can smell all your farts.

"Why are you standing there? If you want to come in, just find a place to stand!" Li Sanshun instructed Qi Qiqi, turned his head angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, take your place, do it again! [-]% straw and [-]% bark. The paper glue is three-thirds thick, starting for the first time!”

Fortunately, Jixi Workshop built more than a dozen paper pulp ponds originally, which were originally intended to be Chen Ji's training base. Xian Jin demolished several useless buildings to allow her to build such a large scene. When Mrs. Qu came here , was very puzzled by her layout, and even said a few words in a casual manner, "I have two copper plates in my hand, and I will knock around and fix them in good places."

Now it seems that every move of chess, as long as it is played carefully, there will always be a general one day.

In order to make paper that is more suitable for the test paper, Xianjin even called the construction workshop to re-divide one of the large pools and use bricks and tiles to split and stack them internally into nine small pools. Every other small pool was filled with paper pulp, and the adjacent ones were filled with paper pulp. The lattice is large enough for two people to stand facing each other.

It is equivalent to Xianjin making a small experimental pool, which can save the investment of paper pulp, reduce the time of replacing paper pulp, and save the energy of paper craftsmen.

In his previous life, Xianjin would have thought, "It's just a piece of paper, and it's not a high-tech technology, so what kind of experiment is it?", and he would probably have invested in business with this mentality.

Today, we witness the intertwining of craftsmen and time to create this rice paper, which is as thin as cicada wings and as green as jade.

Xianjin just wants to give his best to every category, every opportunity, and every piece of paper to do his best - and always leave something for future generations.

She poured her thoughts from thousands of years into this era like ink pouring into the sea.

In the same way, she gave me peaches and repaid her with Qiong Yao. This era also gave her reverence for culture, craftsmanship, and faith.

As Li Sanshun's horn blew, everyone took their places. Li Sanshun and Tuesday Dog Palm Curtain used special square roller blinds. The two of them were very familiar with the movements of scooping up paper. They swung left and right in the pulp tank, and the pulp settled down. On the curtain, a thin layer is formed, and the rice paper changes from invisible to tangible. The rolling curtain spreads a layer of moist and even pulp and falls on the bamboo frame on the ground.

Zheng Erzheng shouted a slogan and rolled the boulder onto the pulp piece with a "dong" sound.

After the water was squeezed out, Zhao Dezheng quickly peeled off the layer of paper pulp. He held a natural pine needle brush in his right hand and brushed the thin rice paper on the high-temperature lime-baked surface to dry it.

The process of drying paper is simplified.

The paper is small, which does not test the skills of the paper dryer. Zhao De used the front and back brushes to brush the rice paper on the fire wall. The high temperature of the fire wall dries the rice paper quickly. At the same time, it also evaporates the kiwi fruit vine juice during the paper fishing process to prevent the paper from being damaged. It will turn yellow in the future.

Xian Jin approached the wall of fire, stretched out his hand to pick up a corner of the paper, fumbled with his fingertips for a moment, then dipped his fingertips into a drop of water and sprinkled it on the edge of the paper.

The water spread quickly on the paper, and soon it turned into a flower.

Mi Fu must like this kind of paper.
  Mi Fu doesn't like to use glued paper. "The paper doesn't need to be glued, and I don't want to make a stroke on the silk." After all, "landscape with rice dots" is his signature - when doing landscape painting, one stroke can travel a thousand miles.

It’s okay to draw and write to make art, but doing exam-oriented education papers is too confusing.

It is designated that a few candidates who cannot control the strength of their writing will be tricked.

Xianjin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I will be scolded to death."

Li Sanshun squatted outside the firehouse and took a puff of dry cigarette. "If you don't do raw propaganda, do cooked propaganda!"

Tuesday Gou blurted out, "The cooked Xuan must be brushed with alum. When the paper is exposed to alum water, it will turn yellow and break easily, and it will become brittle after a few decades!" To preserve it for a long time, you can only use raw Xuan.

To meet the requirements of showing gold without smearing and being strong and tough, it can only be cooked.

One goes to the left and the other goes to the right, which are completely opposite.

Everyone was lost in thought.

Lao Li was squatting and smoking a dry cigarette. From a distance, it looked like a depressing chimney.

Tuesday Gou frowned, crossed his arms, and fell into deep thought.

Zheng Er leaned on Tuesday Dog's back, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

There are many types of paper.

Raw xuan, cooked xuan, and semi-cooked xuan are three major categories, which are determined by the production process; and due to the different proportions of raw materials, they are divided into three categories: cotton, pure leather, and special pure leather.
  Not to mention the jade edition, pure heart, quilted paper, pink paper. There are countless branches and subcategories. If you calculate carefully, there may be hundreds of varieties.

But it is worth noting that these categories have been accumulated since the Tang and Song Dynasties and belong to the wisdom of the predecessors.

In recent years, there have been very few innovative products.

In Xuancheng in recent years, everyone seems to have fallen into a bottleneck period. The creation of rice paper has stagnated and it is difficult to create new ones.

Among the three families in Xuancheng, Hengji blamed it on internal strife, the Bai family blamed it on backwardness, and the Chen family blamed it on lack of ambition.

If the three major companies are like this, how can a small workshop make a breakthrough?

Why did the engraved Classic of Mountains and Seas rice paper series create such a violent trend? Just because there have been too few new products in recent years.
  In silence, Xian Jin glanced at everyone in the Liao Fang.

Old Man Li is hard-working and down-to-earth, but he dares not to innovate; Zhao Dezheng dares to innovate, but after more than ten years, he lost his momentum by boiling frogs in warm water in the Chen family;
  Mr. Gou is loyal and loyal, and has a strong execution ability, but...but he should be thinking about what to have for dinner now;
  Zheng Er is probably adding food to Master Gou.

Xian Jin blinked and sighed in his heart. If a team never has new ideas and talents, then the team will never be able to improve.

"What if...we put a layer of wax on the raw material?"

A voice sounded.

Xianjin's eyes fell on Jiang Junzi Qiqi.

Qi Qiqi leaned on the bamboo, rubbed his chin with one hand, and said while thinking, "You can first calender the ordinary raw material, and then apply a layer of wax. In this way, no matter whether the ink is light or thick, the ink color will not spread easily. This can Avoid brushing with alum, and the paper is easier to preserve.”

"But there's a drawback."

Qi Qiqi raised his head and gave a dumbfounded smile, "We will be very tired, very tired, very tired, very tired."

Li Sanshun understood it immediately.

Xian Jin nodded slightly.

Alum brushing is a chemical method that uses alum acid to fill the gaps in the paper fibers, but at the same time it destroys the physical structure of the rice paper itself and makes it less stable;

Calendering and waxing are physical methods that do not destroy any structure but require a lot of labor.

Artificial.

This is the strongest advantage in this era.

Xianjin spoke softly, "Try it first." After a pause, "If it works, Qiqiqi will be upgraded to a level and a bar will be added."

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