That’s right! Han Cheng was rolling the firecrackers himself.
People born in the 1980s and 1990s do more of this kind of thing.
There were many people whose supplementary subject books disappeared before the end of the semester, which made a huge contribution to the business of rolling up the cannon.
The experience of rolling firecrackers is not just the process of rolling them up, but more importantly the excitement of setting off firecrackers, the deafening roar after the firecrackers explode, and the large amount of paper wrapped around the firecracker barrel being blown apart with the roar, and covering the ground like snowflakes and leaves.
Of course, what is even more exciting is that after setting off firecrackers, some teachers in the school who are responsible for discipline would chase you with brooms.
Then they took away all the fuse, gunpowder, wooden boards and other things used to roll up the cannon.
But in addition to these, there are other important reasons why children of that era enjoyed doing this. One is that there was a lack of necessary entertainment at that time, and the other is that they wanted to show their abilities through such exciting things.
In front of male classmates, he wants to show his superiority, and in front of female classmates, he wants to show his uniqueness so as to attract the attention of female classmates.
These were just some of the little thoughts of the children at that time. Looking back now, I find it fun and nostalgic...
Han Cheng's action of rolling the cannon has not stopped yet.
Roll up a cannon barrel and stick it on with glue, then use a wooden board to knock out the chopsticks at the center.
Then wrap the remaining paper strips around the chopsticks and continue rolling.
He rolled out five in a row before stopping.
Just because the barrel is finished doesn't mean the entire cannon is finished. It still needs to complete several steps before it can become a complete and successful cannon.
First up is the 'nail gun'.
The so-called nail cannon does not really use nails to nail, but uses something similar to a nail to press the paper hard towards the middle position at the edge of the hole exposed after the chopsticks near the center of the cannon are taken away to seal it.
Of course, this process requires a lot of skill and strength.
Otherwise, when the firecrackers are ignited and set off without being sealed tightly, they will burst from one end instead of exploding.
Of course, if you can't find the right tool for the moment, using nails to do this is also a good idea.
While Han Cheng was thinking about the key points of these things in his mind, he used a hard wooden stick that was easy to hold and had a sharp end to block one end of the five rolled-out cannon barrels one by one.
Then start loading gunpowder into it. When the gunpowder is about half loaded, put the fuse that you had prepared earlier into it.
In Han Cheng's later generations, the matchlock was usually called a "nian" (fourth tone).
If you want to do this, you can do it yourself.
That is to say, just use some thin paper and roll some gunpowder inside it.
Because it's not sealed, this thing will only burst but won't explode.
After placing the fuse, load the gunpowder into it. During this process, you also need to tap the barrel on the ground to make the gunpowder in the barrel solid and leave no gaps inside.
Then use the tool specially used to nail firecrackers to firm up this end of the firecracker to prevent air leakage.
Of course, there is gunpowder and fuse in the barrel at this time, so you need to be careful when nailing it.
Otherwise, during this process, there is a certain chance that this thing will cause the firecracker to explode.
After some tinkering, Han Cheng finally produced five firecrackers in his hands.
After these firecrackers are ready, it is time to set them off, which is something everyone in the news loves to see.
Out of distrust of the firecrackers he made, especially the fuse he made, when setting off the firecrackers, Han Cheng did not adopt the very cool posture of holding the firecracker in one hand and the fire in the other hand, lighting the firecracker and then throwing the firecracker aside. Instead, he put the firecracker on the ground in a very cowardly manner and then lit it with the fire in his hand.
And he was squatting on the ground in a very cowardly manner, with his head and upper body tilted back as hard as possible, and the arm holding the fire stretched forward as far as possible...
The people who were watching the fight nearby were reminded by Han Dashenzi and had the lesson learned from the last time, so no one came forward to protect Han Dashenzi this time.
"After I light it, it will make a loud noise, a bit like thunder. Don't panic, it's normal. As long as you don't get too close, you won't be hurt by it."
He turned around and gave a warm reminder to the people around him, who were about ten meters away from him.
Seeing everyone nodding, Han Dashenzi continued with his business of setting off fireworks.
The red-hot wooden stick was brought to the fuse of the firecracker, and the fuse was quickly ignited, making some hissing sounds and flashing flames like sparks.
Han Dashenzi left the trigger outside long enough and was not in a hurry.
After lighting it, he stood up and stepped back, squinting his eyes and looking at the burning fuse.
After he took three steps back, the fuse left outside had burned out and gone into the barrel.
This cannon is about to explode!
As Han Cheng was full of anticipation, in the blink of an eye, the firecracker really made a big noise.
"Chi~"
A sound that sounded like a loud noise was heard, and at the same time, under Han Cheng's gaze, a large burst of fire shot out directly from the barrel of the gun at the trigger end!
It was filled with smoke and there was a lot of noise.
Han Cheng, who had already prepared the firecrackers to explode and watch the pieces of paper flying all over the sky, stood there frozen for a moment.
He had finally managed to get the gunpowder and other things out, but the first firecracker turned out to be a piece of shit!
Screaming...
For a moment, Han Dashenzi felt unwell. Although there was no wind, he felt particularly disheveled.
Sure enough, the brain, eyes and hands are sometimes not in line.
It's the same as theory and practice are often not in line with each other.
A certain Son of God once talked about these things in a very coherent way, but when he really started to do them, the first shot he tried failed miserably. This is an excellent testimony.
But none of the people watching had ever seen firecrackers.
Looking at the scene of this big commotion at this time, although it was somewhat different from what the Son of God had described before, it was still very shocking and not something that ordinary people could do.
So after thinking about it back and forth in my mind, I suddenly felt that the Son of God had accomplished this thing.
If it hadn't been done, why would there be such a big fuss?
Everyone at the moment could not help but be filled with amazement, and some people could not help but exclaim in admiration.
Han Cheng, who was already feeling ashamed and disheveled because of the firecrackers, was speechless for a moment when he saw the reactions of his fellow tribesmen.
The only thing I could do was to stand here and wait for a while. After calming down, I walked forward and used the firewood stick in my hand that had not yet been completely extinguished to light another firecracker placed half a meter away. Then I stepped back a few steps and stood here quietly waiting to see the effect of this firecracker.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud explosion sounded, shaking the wild!
As a cloud of smoke rose, a lot of scraps of paper scattered and covered the ground!
Those who were marveling at the first firecracker, or who were praising it constantly, suddenly became quiet and their voices stopped abruptly!
Everyone's movements froze, as if they were under some kind of immobilization spell!
There were even two people who were caught off guard and frightened to the point of sitting down on the ground. They forgot to stand up and just sat there with their mouths wide open, staring at the place where the smoke was rising and pieces of paper were scattering.
The chickens in the tribe were clucking wildly, and a deep sense of uneasiness was expressed.
The dog also barked with its tail between its legs!
Even Fu Jiang, who was lying safely on the ground not too far away from Han Cheng and the others, was frightened by the sudden sound and jumped up from the ground. After standing there in a daze for a while, he ran in front of Han Cheng with a flexible speed that he had not shown for a long time.
Then he put his body in front of Han Cheng, facing the place where the cannon had just been fired, baring his teeth and roaring in protest, looking very ferocious.
The eagerness to protect it is clearly visible!
In the waters around the tribe, there were also bursts of intense sounds of birds flapping their wings. Many birds flew away, looking extremely frightened.
The entire Jinguan City and the surrounding areas were shocked by the thunder!
When gunpowder, a man-made, powerful thing, appeared for the first time in this era, it demonstrated great power and caused a huge noise, shocking people and frightening all animals!
This kind of quietness, which was lively and somewhat eerie, lasted for more than ten seconds before it began to dissipate.
The people who reacted at this time ran towards Han Cheng in panic, shielded their bodies in front of Han Cheng, and took Han Cheng's arms and wanted to run backwards.
Han Dashenzi had suffered such a loss once before, and was fooled once, so of course he couldn't fall into this trap again this time.
He immediately slapped the hand that the man extended to him.
However, Han Dashenzi's reaction was obviously a little slow. Before he could slap his hands, he was held by two people on his left and right, and ran backwards without stopping for a moment.
At the beginning, Han Dashenzi was still struggling and shouting, trying to get the two bastards to stop, but the two guys were already scared by the noise just now. At this time, they were only thinking about taking the respected Son of God away from this dangerous area as quickly as possible. How could they hear any sound or notice any action?
He just kept running backwards, carrying the respected Son of God.
A certain son of God, who should have been at the peak of his life at this time, gave up struggling when he found that doing so was of no use. He just let the two idiots in the tribe hold him and run backwards with a look of despair on his face, watching the place where the bomb was set off getting farther and farther away from him.
After the two men drove the Son of God backwards for a while, they thought they were relatively safe, so they stopped and hurried to see the Son of God who was being carried to a safe area by them.
It turned out that the Son of God was looking ahead with a look of despair and lifeless eyes.
The two of them followed the Son of God's gaze and saw the shoes that fell on the road, as well as the Son of God's bare feet that were very conspicuous at this time.
Looking at the place where the firecrackers were set off, there was no other noise except for the scraps of paper on the ground. The two people who had just been frightened by the firecrackers quickly regained their senses.
Thinking back to what the Son of God had told them before, the two men understood that they had done something wrong again.
At that time, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
In this somewhat strange silence, the two seemed to have some tacit understanding. They quickly let go of each other's hands and ran towards the place where Han Cheng's shoes fell. After picking up Han Cheng's shoes, they ran back quickly and placed the shoes neatly in front of Han Cheng. Then they stood beside Han Cheng, lowered their heads, had a smirk on their faces, and kept rubbing their hands, looking particularly embarrassed.
At this moment, Han Cheng was too tired to complain about these two weirdos.
Han Dashenzi, who had seemed full of energy and wanted to stretch his waist just now, now looked helpless. He rubbed his left foot on his right foot to wipe off the mud on the soles of his feet, put them into his shoes, and then rubbed his right foot on his left foot, also putting it into the shoes.
Then he bent down to pick up his shoes, and walked towards the place where the firecrackers were placed, looking a little listless...
"Bang!"
A shocking noise once again exploded in Jinguan City!
At the same time, smoke filled the air and pieces of paper flew everywhere.
Even though the people present had seen such a commotion before, many of them were still frightened by it.
The two men who had carried Han Cheng back twice before couldn't help but take a step forward at the same time, but then they seemed to remember something and held back and took their steps back...
With a thunderous explosion, the Qingque tribe became different from then on.
Just like the first time the people of the Qingque tribe cultivated the land, ate salt, and ate food cooked in pots under the guidance of Han Cheng, the sound of thunder had extremely extraordinary significance for the Qingque tribe and even for this era!
Here in Jinguan City, a fire is lit under the iron pot, a spatula is flipping the meat slices, and a charming aroma is spreading.
As this epoch-making thing appeared, the two pigs of the Qingque tribe suffered...
(Mid-Autumn Festival coincides with National Day, today is indeed a good day, I wish you all a happy double festival, no matter you are at home or outside, don’t forget to eat a mooncake... No more, I’m going to eat mooncakes ^_^)