Reborn Peasant Girl: I Rely on Carpentry as Minister of Industry

Chapter 63

After burning the reed salt, Jiang Changan ordered the soldiers to make earth salt.

It is also boiled with filtered water, and Jiang Changan’s filtering tool really surprised the male students. It is a bamboo tube that is connected directly to the bottom of the bucket. As long as you open the mouth of the bucket, the water will flow naturally. It flows into the bamboo tube for filtration, and the filtered water naturally flows into another bucket.

It's really convenient, it looks like a mech, "Chang'an, do you accept apprentices? Teach me carpentry?" Jiang Fengshou's family is a blacksmith, but now he is deeply attracted by Jiang Changan's carpentry skills, and he has already begun to think about it. Changed career, I don't know if his father will beat him to death if he finds out?

"I don't accept apprentices, but you can come and see me when I'm doing carpentry, and I can explain it to you." But it's none of her business whether I can learn it or not. After all, some people really don't have talent.

"Okay, okay, I'll go too, Chang'an, remember to call me next time you do carpentry."

In the last thirteen students, except for Shen Yujiao and her very good classmates, all of them said that they wanted to learn carpentry from Jiang Changan.

Because yesterday's giant wheel monster car made the little students so handsome, they also want to make that kind of practical pet-like tool.

Jiang Changan nodded amusedly. The woodworking process was boring. After they saw it, they believed that [-]% of them would give up, and [-]% of them would not be able to learn it.

The process of craftsmanship has never been simple, without making up your mind, no matter how smart you are, you are still half full, and if you don't hone, how can you produce high-quality goods.

It is much more difficult than reading. Most of the time, reading only uses brain power, while carpentry requires not only brain power, but also physical strength. Without a pair of cocooned hands, no one can become a master.

And Jiang Changan's training was put in the previous life.

Everyone's lunch at noon was settled on the mountain. Master Song actually took the students to smash bird eggs, catch pheasants, and hares. In short, they taught some survival skills in the wild. Jump up and down with the students.

Song Fuzi is physically strong, who made him hide his kung fu deeply, and this is not the first group hunting.

Hunting is the favorite thing of almost all male students, even a nerd like Shen Shikang is very happy and longing for it.

As a result, of course, I hunted today's food and came back. I had ready-made salt and a pot, and I stewed it in one pot.

Not to mention, the food cooked with gray salt is more delicious. Everyone's mouth is full of oil, even Master Song ate some more.

After lunch, I continued to burn three pots of soil salt, and each pot produced much more salt than gray salt, which could weigh three or four catties per pot.

"Here, does it really matter if you eat it? This is soil. It will eat dead people, right?" Jiang Changan naturally distributed a lot of salt to each of his classmates. Of course, it was only a few weights, but at least it could Put away the dishes for many days.

Salt is a precious thing, and their farmers are reluctant to put more. Those who are thrifty can eat a small handful of salt for half a month.

However, now they can also burn salt, and they can go to the mountains with their parents to burn salt, so as to achieve the point of free salt.

Of course, Shen Yujiao's family is rich, so she doesn't take this bit of salt seriously, and she didn't know until today that Yan looks like this?
I thought the salt at home was the same as that made by Jiang Changan, how precious could it be?
Of course, Shen Yujiao didn't want this bit of salt very much, and more and more classmates praised Jiang Changan, which made her very unhappy.

There are no scruples about what to say, how can something made of soil be eaten, even if the salt is thin and white, it might still be a stone?
During the famine years in the village, I heard that people who were so hungry that they ate dirt died, because the dirt would not be digested, and whatever they ate remained in their intestines, turning their intestines into dirt.

Is the salt made from the soil the same?Just a different color.

Hearing Shen Yujiao's words, the originally cheerful classmates stopped venting Feiyang's emotions. Most of them are young, how much ability do they have to distinguish right from wrong?Of course, the wind is the rain.

So they all looked at Mr. Song suspiciously, wouldn't they?Although it is soil, it has been made into salt, so how can it still eat dead people?

"Of course not. After firing, the ingredients have changed. What is the difference between salt and soil? Rice is grown from shit. Do you still eat it? Don't you want it? Then give it back to me."

As for the chemical composition, I won't say much, anyway, you don't understand it, and you will be frightened crazy. Jiang Changan's mouth is very fast and poisonous, and he has the demeanor of Li Shushen.

"Pfft! Hahaha. What should I do? You have to eat rice every day!" Zhang Zhuzi smiled gloatingly, as if he didn't eat.

That grievance of Shen Yujiao, I really want to sprinkle salt on the wounds of these fools, see if you can still laugh?

"Okay, okay, you are scholars, remember to be more refined." Alas, Tong Yanwuji, it's nice to be young, at an age where you can talk about shit casually, Master Song suddenly felt old.

"Clean up and go home after school." Today is another day full of harvest, and it is also a day to sow the seeds of wisdom, and there are still a few students who have been mischievous since childhood and have become diligent and eager to learn.

Like Li Shushen and Shen Shikang, they are very obvious, but they don't know whether they have figured out their joints or received some stimulation, but they have finally improved, and Master Song is very pleased.

However, it was still early, and Jiang Changan didn't plan to go back, and she brought a bucket, so she could bring some other things home by the way.

For example, "Sir, I'm going to get some saltpeter home, the weather is too hot, my parents have a bitter summer." In fact, she wants to eat ice.

Master Song was startled. Jiang Changan even knew about saltpeter. He hadn't used saltpeter since he came here, for fear of attracting others' attention, because generally only the upper-class people knew how to use saltpeter.

It is also because the quantity is not large, and it is exclusively used by princes and ministers, but there is a large area in the village on the mountain, which is called Baiji Mountain.

Jiang Chang'an must have seen it in the classics. Mr. Song almost doubted Jiang Chang'an's identity, but, she is still this villain, and the identity of Jiang's family is also clear at a glance.

But apart from Li Shushen, obviously the other students didn't know about saltpeter, "Chang'an, what is saltpeter?" Why is she the only one who knows more?

After returning home, they also need to read the extracurricular books carefully, which are simply the best reference books for getting rich overnight.

"Yes, yes, what is saltpeter used for?" Is it good medicine?Otherwise, why would it have anything to do with Kuxia?
"Here, those white stones over there are used to make ice with saltpeter." Jiang Chang'an pointed to another mountain. The village on the mountain is full of treasures.

However, when Jiang Changan mentioned the white stones on the nearby mountains, the students all trembled, and their expressions changed drastically.

"You can't go. You can't go to places with white stones. It's a taboo place and you will be punished." Li Sanhe yelled, which was of course what his father Li Shengun said.

"That's right, my grandfather said that there will often spontaneously catch fire over there, and there are ghosts." Only ghost fires can light up by themselves, right?

"There must be ghosts. The next door to it is a mass grave. People don't dare to step on the white stone, so they throw their bodies beside the white stone. When the fire blows, the corpses will also burn. It's terrible! "

(End of this chapter)