I bring the system to tease Shihuang to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 35 Success
The next morning, it was about eight o'clock when Zhao Jun slept until he woke up naturally.

Her plan for today is to take Qingliu to the Neishi Mansion to have a job.

Then move all the books from her previous room over.

The last thing is to study papermaking with Juzi.

When she finished washing and was about to go out to find Qingliu, she found that she was standing at Zhao Jun's door, which almost didn't surprise her.

"Qingliu, why are you standing there so early in the morning, you scared me to death." Zhao Jun covered his chest.

"I'm waiting for my lord to get up and tell me what to do."

Qingliu stood upright and said respectfully.

"Well, you don't have to stand here and wait for me in the future, I will call you when you go out, and you can study by yourself in the rest of the time."

Zhao Jun felt very satisfied when he saw his subordinates who were eager to work and wanted to work.

"Yes, my lord." Qingliu nodded in response.

"Okay, now you and I will go to the Neishi Mansion to get acquainted first."

Zhao Jun led her out of the palace in a carriage.

Qingliu was very calm along the way, but when the carriage was actually leaving the palace gate, she still couldn't help looking out through the window.

This is the first time she has left the palace since she entered the palace.

For eight years, Xianyang City seems to be the same, but it seems to be different everywhere.

Afterwards, Zhao Jun took her into the Neishi Mansion and introduced her to all the officers in charge.

"This is my assistant Qingliu. During this period of time, I have something to do and I can't come to the Neishi Mansion every day, so I sent her to study with everyone. If you have any questions that you can't solve, you can tell her, and she will notify me. .”

Zhao Jun introduced them to Qingliu one by one as he spoke.

The four managers are very satisfied and respectful to Zhao Jun, and they are willing to show face to the people she brings.

"Everyone in charge will cause trouble to everyone in the future. First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. I am also very grateful to everyone who is willing to teach me. You are all my teachers. If you have any errands, you can tell me."

Qingliu has lived in the palace for so many years, especially as a ceremonial errand, and her words and actions are very comfortable.

The other leaders were also more satisfied with her attitude.

Zhao Jun secretly observed and did not speak.

She has to walk the road ahead by herself, and she can only provide a way. What kind of life she can live is still up to her own ability.

At present, Qingliu has adapted well, so there should be no problem.

She was delayed for a while in the Neishi Mansion, and then hurried back to the palace.

After the arrangement here, she can then focus on papermaking.

When she arrived at the Mojia workshop, it was already in full swing.

This is a place that Zhao Jun has never been to before. It is located behind the workshop, and it looks like a special workshop.

A great pile of bark and sackcloth was piled in one corner.

In just one night, the paper-making tools and wooden racks have all been installed.

Juzi and his men were cleaning up the bark.

"Your Excellency, you are here." Juzi saw her coming, and quickly walked up to her.

"My lord, according to what you said yesterday, I will first clean the bark and linen into sections, and then beat them after drying."

Juzi took her around and took a general look at the bark and shelves.

Zhao Jun nodded, feeling that it was similar to what was said in the book, so let's proceed step by step.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhao stayed in the workshop permanently, and stayed in the workshop all the time except for occasional visits to the Naishi Mansion.

Another half a month passed in a flash.

When Zhao Jun got the thin dark yellow paper, he almost burst into tears.

She held back, but Juzi didn't hold back.

A big man, holding the freshly dried paper carefully, was crying.

Zhao Jun didn't see it.

As for being so excited.

Although this half month has indeed gone through many tests.

The drying and beating at the beginning were fine, after all, it was just hard work, and the Mohists had no shortage of strength.

But the proportions of the bark and sackcloth on the back are wrong, and they are colorful.

When it comes time to add water to wash the slurry, the water temperature is wrong and cannot condense.

Then the plank is out of shape, the weight of the movement is not well grasped, it cannot be shaped, and it may be thick or thin.

In the end, the drying temperature is wrong, and it cannot be uncovered one by one.

Wait, wait, wait, all kinds of problems emerge one after another.

Later, Zhao Jun himself felt a little irritable.

But the Mo family was not impatient at all, which shocked Jun Zhao very much.

From the beginning to the end, no matter what setbacks they encounter, they maintain consistent focus and study.

This is probably what later generations said, the spirit of craftsmanship!

After the first piece of paper was made, the whole workshop was boiling.

Everyone holds a small piece of paper and admires it.

"Master Zhao, do you mean to write words on this with ink?" asked the old man at the beginning.

"Yeah, let's experiment later to see how the effect is and whether it will smudge."

Zhao Jun replied that it is also necessary to try out the paper after it is made.

"Okay, that's great."

The old man's eyes were moist. He was not able to go to school to read when he was a child, and the words he knows now are limited.

If this kind of paper is made and everyone can use it widely, then how many children can go to school.

"Well, now we have mastered the general process, but the color is still different from what you said before. It's too yellow, not as good-looking as the pure white one."

After the excitement, Juzi stared at the yellow paper in his hand, frowning and muttering.

To improve, technology must improve!
Then he led the craftsmen in the workshop to ponder.

Zhao Jun looked at the people who quickly put into work again and laughed dumbfounded.

This, this is too anxious, really strive for perfection.

However, this paper is indeed not the best yet, and there is still room for improvement.

Zhao Jun didn't take care of them any more, and now she was just a supervisor here.

In terms of real skills, she is no longer as good as the giants who are good at it.

Just when Zhao Jun was going to go back to rest and catch his breath, someone came.

Zhao Jun took a closer look, it was unexpected and reasonable.

It's Ying Zheng.

"My lord An, I haven't seen you for half a month, but you still have the same demeanor."

Jun Zhao has been busy, and he hasn't been to Ying Zheng's once in half a month.

Now that she saw him coming, and the fact that papermaking had achieved some success, she couldn't help but joked with Ying Zheng.

"I haven't seen Zhao Qing for half a month, and I thought you had done nothing good and absconded."

When Ying Zheng walked to her side, he even made a small joke back.

"Your Majesty, look at what you said, how dare I, let alone where I can escape." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, with a friendly tone.

"Okay, I see that you are in a good mood, but there is progress."

Ying Zheng looked towards the enthusiastic crowd, but no one else has seen him coming.

"Ahem, Majesty, it's better to come early than coincidentally. Just today we have researched the paper that meets the standard. I was preparing to report to you tonight, and you came here."

Speaking of the topic, Zhao Jun held back his expression and answered solemnly.

"It's been researched, good, good, that widow is a coincidence."

Ying Zheng spoke loudly, with a bright smile on his face, Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment.

When everyone who heard the voice turned their heads, they realized that it was the king who had arrived.

(End of this chapter)