(Added more chapters on 7/12 and 8/18 for book friends’ AT book rewards. There are too many words to fit in the chapter titles. Sniff...)
Many things in the world are like this, just separated by a layer of window paper. You just need to break it, and you can immediately get a completely new result. It is not impossible to discover a whole new world from it.
It’s not easy to break through this membrane.
Just like the lameness now.
Putting things on wheels and making them into carts for transporting things is the most normal thing for people in later generations, but it is very difficult for people in the tribe to think of it.
If Han Cheng had not given suggestions, even based on the current foundation, it would have been very difficult for the people in the tribe to think of adding wheels to the sled, making it a vehicle, and harnessing deer and donkeys to pull the cart.
You can see this just by looking at Lame's reaction at this moment.
In fact, this is the biggest advantage of those who travel back in time, because they have knowledge that is many years ahead of others. When they deal with the things they encounter, they often feel that they are very common, or even take it for granted. In the eyes of people of this era, these things will cause an uproar.
Looking at the lame man who bowed deeply to him and praised the 'Son of God' respectfully, as well as the witch who joined him later, Han Cheng thought so with emotion.
It is no coincidence that Bo became the number one carpenter in the Qingque tribe. You can tell from the way he got excited after learning about the donkey cart and other things, and he couldn't wait to start making them.
The most critical part in making a two-wheeled donkey cart is not the sled-like body on top, but the wheels underneath.
This is really a very technical thing, especially the bearings connecting the two wheels.
Together with the weight of the car itself and the weight of the things loaded on the car, in time, all of them will be pressed on the bearings first, and then shared by the two wheels. You can imagine the weight they bear.
Before bronze was invented in the tribe, it was acceptable to use hardwood alone to make axles for some wheelbarrows. However, hardwood was not up to the task of making bearings for two-wheeled vehicles like donkey carts that were destined to carry a lot of things.
Therefore, the manufacturing of the donkey cart is not just the job of the carpenter Bo, but also the job of Heiwa, the craftsman who makes the mold, and the second senior brother who, in addition to the slingshot, specializes in copper and iron.
Han Cheng said that he needed to call his second brother and Heiwa to come over to study the matter, but before he could leave, the extremely excited carpenter Bo had already limped off and ran to find the two of them.
Seeing this speed, even Han Cheng, who had good physical condition, felt that he was far behind.
Not long after, Second Brother and Heiwa followed the excited Lame and came over with equally excited faces.
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
On the way here, the two men had already roughly understood through lame why Han Cheng called them here, so after coming to Han Cheng and greeting him, they began to look at Han Cheng with sharp eyes, waiting for Han Cheng to start issuing tasks.
Han Cheng was very satisfied with the attitudes of several people. He immediately took a piece of paper, a charcoal pencil, a ruler, a compass and other things, and began to draw two wheels connected by bearings on the paper.
After finishing the painting, he also shared some of his thoughts on it.
Han Cheng's most vivid memories of cart wheels come from his childhood when he and several friends in the village walked around the room to unload the wheels of an ox cart from the cart, with one wheel on the ground and the other in the air.
Hold it with your hand, and then push it hard, the wheel of the ox cart will start to rotate.
At an age when there were not many toys available, Han Cheng could play with such fun things for most of the day without getting bored.
However, the tires of the oxcart wheels at home are made of rubber, and where the bearing and the wheel are connected, in addition to the steel sleeve, there are small steel balls between the inner sleeve and the outer sleeve.
These substances mixed with engine oil will reduce the friction between the wheels and the axles, making the ox cart run lighter and more smoothly.
There is still a huge gap between knowing these things and actually doing them, but at least we know where we need to work hard.
Han Cheng pointed to the simple diagram and explained this to several people. Among them, Bo and Heiwa understood the fastest. Second Senior Brother, a coppersmith who had changed his profession late, was much slower and was much more difficult to teach than Heiwa and the other two who understood things quickly.
But during this process you must also be friendly and in a good mood, otherwise, such a big, majestic-looking man will look like he is about to cry, which is really hard to watch.
Fortunately, for things like bearing rings, the most important thing is Heiwa, the person who makes the mold. All he has to do is make the mold, and the second brother will cast it step by step.
The discussion about the donkey cart lasted until it was almost dark, and it was finally over.
By the time it was over, several more people appeared in the conference room. They were leading figures of the Qingque tribe who came there after hearing some news.
For example, people like Senior Brother, Shang, and Mao.
Everyone coming out of the conference room could not hide their excitement, and they couldn't wait to ride on that two-wheeled, donkey-pulled cart.
The core technical personnel such as Second Brother, Bo, and Heiwa are eager to roll up their sleeves.
If Han Cheng hadn't ordered them to get some sleep and get enough rest before trying again tomorrow, these guys would definitely have worked all night long...
"Brother Cheng, what is a donkey cart?"
When going to bed at night, Bai Xuemei, lying on the kang, asked Han Cheng, full of curiosity.
"It's like putting a big wheel on each side of the sled near the middle, and then harnessing a donkey to pull the cart."
Han Cheng explained aloud.
After thinking for a while, he said, "When the donkey cart is built in the Time Tribe and the road leading to the Tongshan Residential Area is built, we will harness the donkey cart and load canned food, dried meat, millet, pots and bowls on it. I will drive the cart, and you and Little Pea will sit on the cart. Then we can take Fu Jiang and Tuan Tuan with us to go to the Tongshan Residential Area to play.
Let me show you the blue pool on the Copper Mountain..."
In the future, when you are trying to pick up a girl, if you say that I will take you and the children to see the outside world by pulling the ox cart at home, then nine times out of ten you will be rejected. She will give you a blank stare and turn away.
Want to bring your kids along? That's just a dream.
But now it's completely different.
After Han Cheng brought out this donkey cart that didn't even have a key to make his belt fall down, and said that he would take her and the child out to play when the time came, Bai Xuemei happily hugged Han Cheng's arm tightly, with stars in her eyes.
Han Cheng sighed again. If the single comrades in the future knew that it was so easy to find a wife at that time and the requirements were so low, I wonder if there would be a trend of going to the Gobi Desert and touching the rock paintings with their hands...
According to Han Cheng's guess, if he traveled far enough, he might be able to find a beautiful woman with fair skin, a pair of long legs that could crush a watermelon, and blonde hair and blue eyes to be his wife.
Of course, the premise is that they can survive in such an era, not become food for wild beasts, and take them to take a bath...
On the next day, the people in the tribe got up very early, and many of them had dark circles under their eyes. The most obvious ones were Bo, Heiwa, and Second Brother, the three main people who built the donkey cart, and Bai Xuemei, who was so excited about going out for an outing in the donkey cart that she couldn't sleep.
So when the two chubby guys, Tuantuan and his mother, came over, they looked at them in confusion for a long time, then silently hugged the bamboo in their arms and turned away without saying a word...
“Chichi~Chichi~”
Outside the carpenter's room, the two apprentices brought out by Lame Yishou stopped weaving rattan armor and were working hard with the saw, sawing down along the straight line drawn with charcoal pencil and ruler. As the fine sawdust fell, a piece of wood standing there was gradually cut into boards.
Lame was squatting on the side, chopping a piece of wood with a bronze axe in his hand.
The sled is very similar to the donkey cart, but there are still some differences.
Moreover, it was a pity to destroy a good sled and turn it into a donkey cart. Besides, copper axles could not be manufactured in a short period of time. Time was relatively sufficient, so Bo planned to rebuild a donkey cart based on the sled and according to some suggestions Han Cheng made yesterday.
After making this new donkey cart, I will make wooden wheels...
Inside the pottery room, Heiwa was squatting there making a mold with the mixed mud. It was not very easy to make this new mold. He would look at two pieces of paper placed not far away for a while after working for a while.
On it were drawings by Han Cheng of the shapes of two wheels connected by bearings, as well as the appearance of a single bearing.
After looking for a while, he turned back and continued making the mold.
During this process, he destroyed many semi-finished molds made of mud.
蹲在一旁帮忙和泥的是巫的暖手宝圆，对于陶器这些东西，原先在半农部落的时候，也经常制造陶器的圆有着一种很深的执念。
因此上，在来到青雀部落之后，见到黑娃开始和泥做陶器，她就会凑过来在一旁目光炯炯的看着。
看的多了之后，也会慢慢的下手去和泥，并尝试着去制作陶器。
有黑娃这个制陶的高手在，圆从中可没少受益，制陶的水平和之前相比，有了很大幅度的提高……
“唉~”
一手拿着长长的、用木板做出来的直尺，一手拿着炭笔在木头上画直线的一个木匠学徒，忍不住的出声叹了一口气。
因为刚才一个不留神之下，他又画歪了线，这已经是他第三次画歪了。
线歪了，如果不纠正的话，等到沿着这条线将木头开出来之后，整块木头直接就会变成废料，所以这个小学徒只能是找来一块破抹布，粘上水在那里继续擦。
好不容易将之擦拭干净，结果画的时候又画错了，这几乎让小学徒又气又急的在原地直跳脚。
因为最后一个正在被用锯解的木头，已经只剩下一小半了，用不了多久，就会被锯完，他如果不能在这半个木头被完全解开之前，将这根木头上的线给画好，那么可就要耽误活了。
而且还有可能会被老师傅跛怪。
小学徒心里着急，想要快些将这些线画好，结果越是着急，就越是出错。
眼看着那剩下的木头马上就要被解完，而他还没有将这个柱子上的线画好，小学徒急的啪嗒啪嗒直往下掉眼泪。
“怎么还没有画好？”
在那边拎着斧头对着一根柱子进行劈砍的跛，听不见大锯的声响，抬头望这边一看，见两个拉大锯的人都已经歇下，站在那个负责划线的小学徒跟前看着，而小学徒急的直抹眼泪，顿时就知道了怎么回事。
当下眉头皱了皱，出声询问，声音里带着一些严厉。
这个小学徒是最近才跟着学习木工的，划线不熟练也属正常，以前那些学徒跟着他学习木工的时候，一开始划线也不怎么在行。
这样的事情跛能够理解。
这时候之所以会显得有些生气，是因为看到了小学徒抹眼泪的样子。
困难每个人都会遇到，遇到困难了那就想办法将之克服，在那里抹眼泪，跛是最看不下去的。
而这个小学徒本来就非常的着急，现在被跛这样一说，顿时就变得更加急切了。
虽然他很想将眼泪给止住，但就是怎么憋都憋不住。
这一幕看的跛眉头拧的更深了，那两个原本想要帮助他划线的人，见此停下了手中的动作。
在青雀部落，遇到苦难就哭，可真的是不怎么受欢迎。
“怎么了？”
从制陶作坊里出来，朝着这里走来的韩成，看到这里的情况之后，出声询问。
“神子，他画线……”
原始人的脾气大多耿直，所以跛当着小学徒的面，直接就将事情说了出来。
本就眼泪往下直掉的小学徒，眼泪往下掉的跟狠了，整个人都一抽一抽的，憋不住的那种。
韩成知道了情况之后，对着跛笑了笑，询问了一下驴车车身的一些打造的情况之后，转身抬步朝着小学徒走来。
和一般的小孩子犯错之后担心见到大人一样，这个小学徒也同样是如此。
本来画不好线被老师傅跛怪罪已经够令他难受的了，而最为令他尊敬的神子偏偏这个时候过来碰到了这件事情。
最为令他难受的是，神子这时候还朝着他过来了……
“你画不好吗？”
韩成来到小学徒身边蹲下身子说道。
这学徒是韩成到来的第二年春天的时候出生的，名字叫做猫耳，得到这样一个显得奇怪的名字，是因为他耳朵不太圆满，有些类似一个不规则的三角形。
按照青雀纪年法来计算，青雀二年春天出生的猫耳已经过了八岁的生日，虚岁已经九岁了。
九岁，在后世还是上小学的年纪，而现在的猫耳，除了在青雀小学堂里学习一些知识之外，还要干木工这些东西。
就这还是他到来之后发生的改变，在韩成刚刚过来的时候，部落里像猫耳这样大的孩子，除去狩猎这样危险的活动参与的比较少之外，其余的地方都被当作成年人来使用了。
‘有山靠山，没山独担’，穷人的孩子早当家说的就是这个时代大多数未成年人的生活状态。
猫耳憋着气，拼了命的想要将眼泪给忍住，可是事情就是这样的奇怪，神子不问还好，这样一问，他就更加的憋不住眼泪了。
但是神子问话又不能不回，于是，这样的做的后果就是，哭的鼻涕一把泪一把的猫耳抽噎着张口想要说话的时候，出气出的太猛，然后左面的那个鼻孔，以肉眼可见的速度的吹起了一个鼻涕泡。
超大的那种，几乎将猫耳的半张脸都要给遮蔽住……
流着眼泪的猫耳自己都被自己这神奇的操作的给弄的懵掉了，站在那里忘记了哭泣，也忘记了回话。
看到这一切的韩成，虽然知道这时候笑出声来并不合适，艰难的忍耐了一会儿，终究是没有忍住，蹲在那里捂着肚子哈哈大笑起来。
忍笑韩成的是专业的，一般不会笑这样狂放的大笑。
除非忍不住。
吹出硕大鼻涕泡整个人都有些懵的猫耳，看着蹲在身前、无比尊敬的神子在那里笑的前仰后合，根本就收不住声的样子，愣了了一会儿，终于是忍不住了，放声哇哇大哭起来。
两个人一大一小，一个蹲在那里握着肚子大笑，另外一个站在那里哇哇大哭，一时间弄的很是热闹。
不知道内情的后世人看到，决定会认为是韩成这个怪叔叔抢了小朋友的泡泡糖。
额，泡泡糖……
眼看着猫耳哭的更加伤心了，韩成这才动用了莫大的毅力将笑意忍住。
“别哭了了，去把手脸好好的洗洗，洗好不哭之后，我教你一种能把线快速画好的办法。”
强装出严肃脸的韩成，颇为威严的出声对猫耳说道。
果然，对待这样的小家伙还是严肃脸比较好用，看着一边走一边不时伸手在脸上划拉的猫耳背影，刚刚还是满脸严肃的韩成，又捂着肚子无声的大笑起来。
正笑的时候，看到猫耳往后扭头，神反应的韩成立刻就又变成了一张一本正经的严肃脸。
“神子，真的有快速划线的办法？”
猫耳去洗脸之后，听到韩成对猫耳说的话的跛凑过来出声询问。
作为部落里的高手木匠，关于木工以及编织当面的任何的改进，他都不想错过。
“嗯，确实是有，不过我也是刚刚才想起来。”
韩成点头出声说道。
听到韩成肯定了这件事情，跛立刻就变得眉开眼笑起来，满心都是期待。
韩成转身回去回到房间找来一截细细的麻绳，又拿来一个由巫制作的墨块，然后在一个烧制的有些粗糙的陶砚中，添上一些水开始慢慢的研磨。
随着他的研磨，砚台里的这些水渐渐的变黑，成为了墨水。
跛站在一旁一边观看一边在心里思索，想要弄明白神子怎么用这些东西更好的划线。
划线需要用炭笔或者是墨水和毛笔，这些跛自然是知道的，但是对于韩成此时没有拿毛笔而是拿出来了一截麻线却是深深的不解。
麻线这种东西，不是用来织布，或者是用来搓麻绳的吗？神子怎么现在将它给那了出来？
“你拿着这头。”
磨好墨之后，韩成将麻线放进陶制的砚台里，只留下两端在外面。
看到麻线被墨水浸湿之后，就指着另外一端对洗了脸，已经走过来的猫耳说道。
猫耳这时候被韩成弄的这种比较奇特的东西吸引了心神，除了偶尔会不由自主的啜泣一下之外，已经不再流泪了。
这时候听到韩成说的话之后，就学着韩成的样子，将麻线的另外一头用手捏起来。
然后在韩成的示意下，两人扯着这吸满了墨水的麻线，一前一后的往不久之前猫耳划线的那根木头走去。
“用手把麻线往上拉起一些，再松开。”
在韩成的示意下，两人将蘸墨的麻线在木柱子的两端先前刻画好的印记上拉紧对齐。
韩成看了看，确认两头都没有对错之后，就出声对猫耳说道。
一边说一边用空着的那一只手，做出了捏着麻线往上扯然后再松手的动作。
猫耳得到韩成的指示，就伸出手指显得有些小心翼翼的捏着眼前的蘸墨的麻线，往上拉起了一些之后，又把手指松开。
被拉起的麻线反弹回去落在木头上，一道清晰的黑线就此印在木头上，非常笔直，没有一点弯度。
猫耳看看自己沾染着一些墨水的手指，在看着以及在微微的颤动的麻线以及麻线下面那道清晰的墨线，眼睛瞪得大大的，惊喜之中有带着不可置信。
不敢相信之前将他难为的流眼泪的线，就被这样轻易的弄了出来，而且还是这样直、粗细还均匀的墨线。
“神子……”
猫耳抬头，看着韩成又惊又喜，又有些懵的喊了一声，然后就不知道该说些什么了。
韩成看着猫耳的样子，脸上也露出笑道来：“来，咱们再画下一道线。”
“嗯！”
猫耳用力的点头，然后和韩成一起将麻线转移到下一个刻好印记的地方。
这次不用韩成开口说话，猫耳自己就动手用手指捏住了麻线，往上拉起又松开，细碎的墨汁崩飞的同时，一条又黑又直的线就再一次的出现在了木柱子上。
看着木柱子上的这条又黑又直的线，以及被他还有韩成扯着的麻线，猫耳的眼睛变得亮亮的。
眼睛变亮的不仅仅只有猫耳，站在一旁观看的木匠跛，以及另外几个小辈木匠，眼睛也都是亮亮的。
这其中，要数跛这个第一木匠的眼睛变得最亮。
比着木板制成的直尺在树干或者是木板之上进行划线，看起来似乎是一件非常容易的事情，其实真正操作起来并没有想象中的容易，特别是在圆滚滚的木柱子上划线。
因为除了少数的一些木料之外，大部分的木料都不怎么平整圆滑。
一头大一头小乃是最常见的事情，木柱子弯曲、上面长上一些疙瘩这些并不稀奇。
而木板制成的直尺是硬的，遇到这种不平的情况时，就会被架空起来，难以固定，而且有些时候，炭笔太短而直尺和下面的木柱之间的空隙太大，更是连尺子都靠不住。
在这样的情况下，就连跛这样的老木匠有时候都难免会出一些错，更不要说其余的人了。
而柔软的麻绳则就完全没有这方面的担忧了，那些不平整的地方，也一样能够打上墨线。
两点确定一条直线，只要两端刻画出来的标记没有错，将麻绳的两端固定住之后，拉起再松开一条直线就会出现，想歪都歪不了。
这样的难题，如今居然被神子用这样简单的办法给解决了，用墨线弹线不仅仅画出的线直，而且还非常的简单易于操作，并且速度也非常的快。
一条线弹指即成，远比一手直尺一手炭笔要快上许多。
“神子，我…我试试……”
见到那木柱之上已经被弹出了三条笔直的线，跛这个第一木匠终于是忍不住的了，搓着手，满心激动的对韩成说道。
因为太过于激动的缘故，以至于连说话都有些结巴。
韩成便笑着将手里的这端麻线交给跛，让跛和猫耳这个木工小学徒和跛这个大师傅一起来弹墨线。
“神奇！实在是太神奇了！”
学着韩成以及小学徒猫耳的样子，连着弹出了几条墨线之后，跛这个第一木匠，看着那个染墨的麻线以及那几条规整笔直的线，忍不住的连声赞叹。
这样简单的材料和办法，却有这样好的效果，这样实在是太神奇了，神子不愧是神子！
在跛这样连声赞叹的时候，另外几个人学习木工的人，也都忍耐不住了，都去尝试这种方便快捷的划线方法，一个个一脸的惊奇个赞叹，如同吃了炫迈一般，根本就停不下来。
而之前被小小的划线难为的直往下掉眼泪的猫耳，这时候已经不再掉眼泪了，扯着麻线的另外一端的他，俨然已经成为了老师傅一般的存在，心里的那种美气的感觉，就别提了。
这样过了一阵儿之后，猫耳看看手里墨线，再看看站在一旁一脸笑意的神子，心里暖烘烘的，同时还有另外一些东西在里面回**。
是神子在自己最为困难的时候，给自己指出了一条道路，让自己摆脱了之前的困境，并品尝到了以往从来都没有品尝过的滋味。
这种不再被人怪，扬眉吐气的感觉是真好！
这个算不得聪明，或者可以称之为有些笨的小学徒，手里拉着墨线，心情激动的同时，也暗暗的下了把手艺学好的决心。
生活之中，父母、长辈、老师还有其余一些人的言行对于孩子的影响真的很大。
尤其是对那种一直不曾成功、一直活得很没有成就感的孩子而言，在家人或者是师长的引领下，在某些方面取得成功，获得成就感，是一件非常有必要的事情。
因为，这种从来都没有品尝过的成就感，有很大的可能会对他们产生很大的影响，成为他们今后成长中的一盏明灯，一种力量的源泉。
韩成看到了猫耳暗暗握紧的拳头，以及那双亮晶晶的眼睛，脸上的笑容变得更加灿烂了，笑着对他用力的点了点头，并握起右手，用力的在胸口上捶了捶，以此来表示对猫耳的鼓励和认可。
看到这一幕的猫耳迟疑了一会儿之后，也冲着韩成用力的点了点头，握起还没有完全长成的右拳，将自己瘦弱的胸膛捶的砰砰作响。
看着脸上带着坚毅的神情，在那里捶打自己胸口的猫耳，跛出现了短暂的失神。
因为通过猫耳，他忽然想起了神子刚刚过来，带着他一起破冰取鱼的事情。
也正是从那次开始，瘸着腿的自己，开始慢慢的摆脱了部落累赘的身份。
抱着首领分给自己的那条最大的鱼泪流满面的自己，跟眼前还是未成年人的猫耳是多么的相像啊!
神子就是这样，他就像是一道光，总是能够让他们这些没有用的人，活出一个样子来。
“神子！”
回想起往事，眼眶红红的跛忽然躬身对着韩成恭恭敬敬的行了一礼，声音不高，却是无比的崇敬。
“神子！”
不知是是不是用力捶打自己胸膛捶的有些太疼了，所有导致眼圈有些发红的猫耳也学着跛的样子，躬身对着韩成恭敬的行礼。
显得还有些稚嫩的声音里，同样满是崇敬。
另外几个做木工的人，感受到了一些什么，也都学着跛以及猫耳的样子对着韩成恭敬的施礼。
韩成看着这几个对着自己弯腰施礼的人，忍不住的吸了吸鼻子，这不过是份内的事情罢了，至于弄的这样煽情？
此情此景，看的韩成只想说一句话——举手之劳，其实我们能做的还有很多……
“这只是最简单的东西，为了方便使用，还可以用木头刻出两个方形的斗出来，一大一小，一起固定在一个长形的平整木板之上。
木板不需要太大，长十四五厘米，宽五厘米左右就成。
两个木斗大的在后，小的在前。
而后在大斗中间位置，横着钻出一个孔，和对面的那边平齐，然后弄上一根一头弯曲、如同摇把一样的小铜棍做成的铜柄，从这相对的两个孔中穿过，并固定住。
然后再在铜棍在木斗中的部位上缠上一卷麻线，再将麻线最外面的那个线头，从大木斗正前方开出的孔中穿出。
前方的小木斗，同样需要钻出孔来，不过这两个对应的孔却是竖着开出来的，并且和大木斗那个穿绳子出来的孔在一条线上。
从大木斗那里拉出来的麻线的头，从这个两个对应的孔穿过小木斗。
拉出之后在麻线的这一端上，绑上一个铜制的小钩，再在小木斗里面放上一些破抹布，里面倒上墨汁。
使用之时就拉动小铜钩子，牵引麻线，缠在一起的麻线会转圈松开，经过前方有墨水存在的小墨斗时，麻线将会被墨水浸染……
不用的时候，只需摇动大墨斗上的铜柄，就能将拉出去的线完全收回……”
让几人直起身子之后，韩成开始向他们讲解自己突然想起的墨斗这种木匠离不开的工具。
墨斗的构造并不复杂，此时只是听韩成在口述，跛基本上就已经在脑海里勾勒出了这从来都没有见过的、墨斗的样子。
看看那一截已经干掉的、染墨的麻线，再再仔细想象韩成刚才说的名为墨斗的东西，青雀部落第一木匠跛神情越来越激动，到了后来，更是忍不住的再次给韩成施礼，口中称颂神子，这已经是最近几天里，跛死三次这样做了。
施礼过后，就迫不及待去制作墨斗去了。
另外几个木匠也是激动的不成，都想要跟着过去看看，大师傅跛是怎样将这种听起来就非常神奇的墨斗给弄出来的。
猫耳也不例外。
不过他随着几个人往木匠室里走了几步之后，想了想又停了下来，站在原地愣了一会儿，就从边上拎起一把青铜斧，找来一块废料，垫在一块木板上，开始一斧子一斧子的劈砍起来。
劈砍几下还会停下，看看木头之后，记住刚才的不足之后，再继续挥动斧头去劈砍，神情很是认真。
韩成老家那里有一句俗语，叫做‘三年斧头二年锛，大锯只需一早晨’，说的几种木匠所用的工具，掌握的难易程度。
其中斧头这种最为常见的工具，是最为不好掌握的。
This is why most carpenters start learning their craft by using a large saw to cut wooden boards.
Han Cheng, who walked into the carpenter's room with Bo and the others, saw through the window Mao Er squatting in the yard, chopping waste materials with an axe with a serious look on his face. The smile on his face became even more intense.
When a person has energy and spirit, does not want to continue to be a slacker, and wants to achieve something in certain areas, the whole person will become different.
The structure of the ink fountain is not complicated, and the materials needed are not difficult to find. In addition, it is small in size. Han Cheng, who used to pull a rope to shoot lines onto wood when he was a child, was giving some guidance and corrections. Two hours were wasted, and a brand new thing that should not appear in this era appeared.
Fortunately, this is a historical world. If it were a world of gods, Buddhas, demons, and monsters, a time traveler like Han Cheng who always brings things that do not belong to this era would be very likely to be attacked and killed by the Son of the Plane...
However, when Han Cheng thought of Wang Mang, who was defeated by a meteorite summoned by the excellent great magician Liu Xiu using the meteorite summoning technique at the end of the Western Han Dynasty and looked like a time traveler, he became a little uneasy.
Who says that in the world of history there are no existences like the sons of the plane who have the synergy of heaven and earth and possess all the luck?
This sudden thought made Han Cheng shrink his neck, and he couldn't help but keep looking up, for fear that at some point, under the call of the Son of the Plane of this era, a meteorite would fall from the sky and smash him to pieces.
I looked like this several times in a row, and only after I saw the sky was clear and cloudless, did I slowly calm down.
At this time, Bo had already started pouring the ground ink into the small inkwell in front of him.
The rags stuffed in the small inkwell absorbed all the ink that Lame had poured into it.
In this way, the evaporation of ink can be slowed down, and even if the ink fountain is accidentally knocked over, the ink will not flow out and contaminate things.
At Han Cheng's signal, Lame, looking somewhat excited, hooked the small copper hook tied with a hemp rope on the side of the inkwell on the edge of a piece of wood, and then stepped back with the inkwell in his hand.
As the pulling force increased and the copper handle turned, the hemp rope wrapped around the copper handle was untied in circles. After passing through the wooden bucket in front filled with ink, the hemp rope was also dyed black by the ink.
Lame came to the flat wooden pillar, pressed the copper handle with the thumb of his left hand holding the ink fountain to stop the line from loosening, then bent down to align the line at this end with the mark that had been carved before, stretched out his other hand, pinched the rope, pulled it up and released it, and with a slight sound, the rope bounced on the wooden pillar, and a clear straight line appeared.
If the copper hook at the top of the ink string is well made, one person can complete the work of stringing, just like what he is doing now.
Although several people had seen the use of hemp rope for stringing not long ago, when they saw Bo use the newly made ink fountain to complete the task of stringing alone, the young carpenters who were watching on the side were all surprised and eager to try.
Looking at Lame holding the inkstone and the happy faces of several other carpenters, Han Cheng couldn't help but touch his head, thinking that it would have been great if he had thought of the inkstone earlier.
In this way, they can improve their work efficiency earlier.
Thinking of this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
In the later life, he had seen many things, many of which had been sealed in his memory. If he did not encounter a certain opportunity, it would be impossible to forcefully recall them...
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