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No matter how many complaints Zhou Lin has, Li Luoyang doesn't care. After all, he's not a fool and won't say everything in his heart. As Zhou Lin stressed, it's just to say something at home. If you really get to the scene, something must happen.
Dong Beifeng can make paper that meets Li Luoyang's requirements, which is definitely a good thing, because Li Luoyang's requirements are not only that the performance of the paper is better, but also that it will not wait until today if it is only the pursuit of quality. At least Li Luoyang knows the way of papermaking in this era. It must be possible to draw a ladle according to the gourd, But the quality and price are not very competitive.
Therefore, what Li Luoyang needs is a kind of paper with high cost performance. For the papermaking technology of this era, the idea provided by Li Luoyang is definitely an essential leap. Although it is still a kind of Ancient Papermaking in later generations, don't underestimate the gap of hundreds of years. Even if it is made by ancient methods, the finished products and costs are very different.
The carriage went straight to the paper mill of the farm. When he got off the bus, Li Luoyang saw the neat white paper being stacked, one about the size of half a bed. Regardless of other people's eyes, he went straight to pick up a corner and slowly lifted it up.
With Li Luoyang's action, the white paper was picked up smoothly until he was completely separated from his companions with the help of Zhou Lin. Li Luoyang observed carefully in the light of the sun.
The first impression is white. The whiteness of paper has reached a very high level. Although it can not be compared with the white made of chemical raw materials in later generations, it has exceeded the rice paper of this era. In addition to white, it is thin, because under the sunlight, this paper actually presents a translucent state, which shows how thin it is. Even Li Luoyang is worried that such a thickness will directly soak the ink, but it is not beautiful.
Fortunately, it is easier to be thick and more difficult to be thin. Since we can make such a thin one, it is not a problem to make it thicker.
In addition to being thin and white, the toughness of the paper is also fully displayed. Under the simultaneous shaking of Li Luoyang and Zhou Lin, the paper is not damaged at all. This toughness has exceeded Li Luoyang's expectations.
"What about Beifeng?"
The newly made paper has this quality. Li Luoyang is no longer worried about the performance of his ink. Even if there may be some problems in dizziness and dyeing, he is not worried. He can't sell it to others to write and draw. He must have no problem printing it at home. Such beautiful paper can raise the quality of ten days news to a higher level, just as Li Luoyang told Zhou Lin, Even if you really don't want to see it, it's also a kind of enjoyment to put it in a thatched house. At least large families won't refuse this feeling.
"Master Dong is still busy there. He said he could improve a little."
Li Luoyang, the young man who answered, knew him. He was a kid of the Dong family. He had seen him at the beginning, but he was as thin as a monkey at that time. These days, he was strong and strong, and he could see muscles all over. It can be seen that the food on the farm is better than that in Anning county.
However, this is not surprising. After all, meat can not be eaten every day in Anning county. At that time, Li Luoyang didn't have much money. If more than 100 people of the Dong family really opened their stomachs to eat, they would certainly eat Li Luoyang into bankruptcy.
"I remember you, your name"
"Dong Fang, hey hey, please greet the young master."
Dong Fang shyly pulled his hair, followed by a non-standard salute to Li Luoyang.
"Yes, you were black and thin at that time. How are you doing here now?"
"Well, that's great. You can eat three meals a day, and you can eat two or two meat every other day. It's better than living in your hometown!" Dong Fang nodded heavily. When talking, he lifted up his clothes, exposed his belly and patted gently. "Look, young master, you can't see his ribs."
Although people with round bellies are often seen in later generations, it is not easy to hide their ribs in this era. In a bad word, landlords and rich people in small places may not be able to eat to this extent. After all, it is not easy to accumulate such a thick fat layer under the skin when there is insufficient fat and protein.
Li Luoyang smiled and then asked, "work here?"
"Yes, my mother has saved up three Liang silver a month for me and said that she would wait for her daughter-in-law in the future." Dong Fang's words made everyone happy. Although Dong Fang is only 17 or 18 years old, a little older than Li Luoyang, it is normal for ordinary people to ask for a daughter-in-law at this age, even in some rural areas, There are all dads as big as Dong Fang.
"OK, I'll give you another gift when you ask for your daughter-in-law. Go and see Uncle Beifeng."
Whether it is produced in ancient papermaking or later factories, the smell of papermaking area is not very good, because it involves fermentation and other processes, which will inevitably produce such and such bad smells. Li Luoyang still attaches great importance to his workers. He doesn't want them to suffer from occupational diseases because of their work, so as soon as he goes in, he sees those busy craftsmen wearing masks.
This scene made Li Luoyang turn to Zhou Lin, nodded and gave a look of approval. After all, it's one thing to have regulations, and it's another thing to implement them.
"You should wear it too!" Zhou Lin didn't forget himself because of Li Luoyang's praise. He gave Li Luoyang a mask with a straight face. Li Luoyang smiled and put it on. He turned to the deepest part of the workshop. Sure enough, he saw Dong Beifeng busy making paper at a glance.
The reason why I can recognize Dong Beifeng at a glance is that this guy doesn't wear a mask at all.
"Uncle Beifeng, why don't you wear a mask!"
Li Luoyang asked stiffly.
"Oh, here comes the young master. Hey, I'm wearing a mask. I just took it off to smell it. See if this knife is right."
Dong Beifeng still likes to use the number of "knives" to call his products, probably because the paper has to be subjected to several "knives" in the end to become regular.
"Put it on! What you smell is poisonous gas!" Li Luoyang urged Dong Beifeng and looked at the finished product in front of Dong Beifeng.
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No matter how many complaints Zhou Lin has, Li Luoyang doesn't care. After all, he's not a fool and won't say everything in his heart. As Zhou Lin stressed, it's just to say something at home. If you really get to the scene, something must happen.
Dong Beifeng can make paper that meets Li Luoyang's requirements, which is definitely a good thing, because Li Luoyang's requirements are not only that the performance of the paper is better, but also that it will not wait until today if it is only the pursuit of quality. At least Li Luoyang knows the way of papermaking in this era. It must be possible to draw a ladle according to the gourd, But the quality and price are not very competitive.
Therefore, what Li Luoyang needs is a kind of paper with high cost performance. For the papermaking technology of this era, the idea provided by Li Luoyang is definitely an essential leap. Although it is still a kind of Ancient Papermaking in later generations, don't underestimate the gap of hundreds of years. Even if it is made by ancient methods, the finished products and costs are very different.
The carriage went straight to the paper mill of the farm. When he got off the bus, Li Luoyang saw the neat white paper being stacked, one about the size of half a bed. Regardless of other people's eyes, he went straight to pick up a corner and slowly lifted it up.
With Li Luoyang's action, the white paper was picked up smoothly until he was completely separated from his companions with the help of Zhou Lin. Li Luoyang observed carefully in the light of the sun.
The first impression is white. The whiteness of paper has reached a very high level. Although it can not be compared with the white made of chemical raw materials in later generations, it has exceeded the rice paper of this era. In addition to white, it is thin, because under the sunlight, this paper actually presents a translucent state, which shows how thin it is. Even Li Luoyang is worried that such a thickness will directly soak the ink, but it is not beautiful.
Fortunately, it is easier to be thick and more difficult to be thin. Since we can make such a thin one, it is not a problem to make it thicker.
In addition to being thin and white, the toughness of the paper is also fully displayed. Under the simultaneous shaking of Li Luoyang and Zhou Lin, the paper is not damaged at all. This toughness has exceeded Li Luoyang's expectations.
"What about Beifeng?"
The newly made paper has this quality. Li Luoyang is no longer worried about the performance of his ink. Even if there may be some problems in dizziness and dyeing, he is not worried. He can't sell it to others to write and draw. He must have no problem printing it at home. Such beautiful paper can raise the quality of ten days news to a higher level, just as Li Luoyang told Zhou Lin, Even if you really don't want to see it, it's also a kind of enjoyment to put it in a thatched house. At least large families won't refuse this feeling.
"Master Dong is still busy there. He said he could improve a little."
Li Luoyang, the young man who answered, knew him. He was a kid of the Dong family. He had seen him at the beginning, but he was as thin as a monkey at that time. These days, he was strong and strong, and he could see muscles all over. It can be seen that the food on the farm is better than that in Anning county.
However, this is not surprising. After all, meat can not be eaten every day in Anning county. At that time, Li Luoyang didn't have much money. If more than 100 people of the Dong family really opened their stomachs to eat, they would certainly eat Li Luoyang into bankruptcy.
"I remember you, your name"
"Dong Fang, hey hey, please greet the young master."
Dong Fang shyly pulled his hair, followed by a non-standard salute to Li Luoyang.
"Yes, you were black and thin at that time. How are you doing here now?"
"Well, that's great. You can eat three meals a day, and you can eat two or two meat every other day. It's better than living in your hometown!" Dong Fang nodded heavily. When talking, he lifted up his clothes, exposed his belly and patted gently. "Look, young master, you can't see his ribs."
Although people with round bellies are often seen in later generations, it is not easy to hide their ribs in this era. In a bad word, landlords and rich people in small places may not be able to eat to this extent. After all, it is not easy to accumulate such a thick fat layer under the skin when there is insufficient fat and protein.
Li Luoyang smiled and then asked, "work here?"
"Yes, my mother has saved up three Liang silver a month for me and said that she would wait for her daughter-in-law in the future." Dong Fang's words made everyone happy. Although Dong Fang is only 17 or 18 years old, a little older than Li Luoyang, it is normal for ordinary people to ask for a daughter-in-law at this age, even in some rural areas, There are all dads as big as Dong Fang.
"OK, I'll give you another gift when you ask for your daughter-in-law. Go and see Uncle Beifeng."
Whether it is produced in ancient papermaking or later factories, the smell of papermaking area is not very good, because it involves fermentation and other processes, which will inevitably produce such and such bad smells. Li Luoyang still attaches great importance to his workers. He doesn't want them to suffer from occupational diseases because of their work, so as soon as he goes in, he sees those busy craftsmen wearing masks.
This scene made Li Luoyang turn to Zhou Lin, nodded and gave a look of approval. After all, it's one thing to have regulations, and it's another thing to implement them.
"You should wear it too!" Zhou Lin didn't forget himself because of Li Luoyang's praise. He gave Li Luoyang a mask with a straight face. Li Luoyang smiled and put it on. He turned to the deepest part of the workshop. Sure enough, he saw Dong Beifeng busy making paper at a glance.
The reason why I can recognize Dong Beifeng at a glance is that this guy doesn't wear a mask at all.
"Uncle Beifeng, why don't you wear a mask!"
Li Luoyang asked stiffly.
"Oh, here comes the young master. Hey, I'm wearing a mask. I just took it off to smell it. See if this knife is right."
Dong Beifeng still likes to use the number of "knives" to call his products, probably because the paper has to be subjected to several "knives" in the end to become regular.
"Put it on! What you smell is poisonous gas!" Li Luoyang urged Dong Beifeng and looked at the finished product in front of Dong Beifeng.
No matter how many complaints Zhou Lin has, Li Luoyang doesn't care. After all, he's not a fool and won't say everything in his heart. As Zhou Lin stressed, it's just to say something at home. If you really get to the scene, something must happen.Dong Beifeng can make paper that meets Li Luoyang's requirements, which is definitely a good thing, because Li Luoyang's requirements are not only that the performance of the paper is better, but also that it will not wait until today if it is only the pursuit of quality. At least Li Luoyang knows the way of papermaking in this era. It must be possible to draw a ladle according to the gourd, But the quality and price are not very competitive.Therefore, what Li Luoyang needs is a kind of paper with high cost performance. For the papermaking technology of this era, the idea provided by Li Luoyang is definitely an essential leap. Although it is still a kind of Ancient Papermaking in later generations, don't underestimate the gap of hundreds of years. Even if it is made by ancient methods, the finished products and costs are very different.The carriage went straight to the paper mill of the farm. When he got off the bus, Li Luoyang saw the neat white paper being stacked, one about the size of half a bed. Regardless of other people's eyes, he went straight to pick up a corner and slowly lifted it up.With Li Luoyang's action, the white paper was picked up smoothly until he was completely separated from his companions with the help of Zhou Lin. Li Luoyang observed carefully in the light of the sun.The first impression is white. The whiteness of paper has reached a very high level. Although it can not be compared with the white made of chemical raw materials in later generations, it has exceeded the rice paper of this era. In addition to white, it is thin, because under the sunlight, this paper actually presents a translucent state, which shows how thin it is. Even Li Luoyang is worried that such a thickness will directly soak the ink, but it is not beautiful.Fortunately, it is easier to be thick and more difficult to be thin. Since we can make such a thin one, it is not a problem to make it thicker.In addition to being thin and white, the toughness of the paper is also fully displayed. Under the simultaneous shaking of Li Luoyang and Zhou Lin, the paper is not damaged at all. This toughness has exceeded Li Luoyang's expectations."What about Beifeng?"The newly made paper has this quality. Li Luoyang is no longer worried about the performance of his ink. Even if there may be some problems in dizziness and dyeing, he is not worried. He can't sell it to others to write and draw. He must have no problem printing it at home. Such beautiful paper can raise the quality of ten days news to a higher level, just as Li Luoyang told Zhou Lin, Even if you really don't want to see it, it's also a kind of enjoyment to put it in a thatched house. At least large families won't refuse this feeling."Master Dong is still busy there. He said he could improve a little."Li Luoyang, the young man who answered, knew him. He was a kid of the Dong family. He had seen him at the beginning, but he was as thin as a monkey at that time. These days, he was strong and strong, and he could see muscles all over. It can be seen that the food on the farm is better than that in Anning county.However, this is not surprising. After all, meat can not be eaten every day in Anning county. At that time, Li Luoyang didn't have much money. If more than 100 people of the Dong family really opened their stomachs to eat, they would certainly eat Li Luoyang into bankruptcy."I remember you, your name""Dong Fang, hey hey, please greet the young master."Dong Fang shyly pulled his hair, followed by a non-standard salute to Li Luoyang."Yes, you were black and thin at that time. How are you doing here now?""Well, that's great. You can eat three meals a day, and you can eat two or two meat every other day. It's better than living in your hometown!" Dong Fang nodded heavily. When talking, he lifted up his clothes, exposed his belly and patted gently. "Look, young master, you can't see his ribs."Although people with round bellies are often seen in later generations, it is not easy to hide their ribs in this era. In a bad word, landlords and rich people in small places may not be able to eat to this extent. After all, it is not easy to accumulate such a thick fat layer under the skin when there is insufficient fat and protein.Li Luoyang smiled and then asked, "work here?""Yes, my mother has saved up three Liang silver a month for me and said that she would wait for her daughter-in-law in the future." Dong Fang's words made everyone happy. Although Dong Fang is only 17 or 18 years old, a little older than Li Luoyang, it is normal for ordinary people to ask for a daughter-in-law at this age, even in some rural areas, There are all dads as big as Dong Fang."OK, I'll give you another gift when you ask for your daughter-in-law. Go and see Uncle Beifeng."Whether it is produced in ancient papermaking or later factories, the smell of papermaking area is not very good, because it involves fermentation and other processes, which will inevitably produce such and such bad smells. Li Luoyang still attaches great importance to his workers. He doesn't want them to suffer from occupational diseases because of their work, so as soon as he goes in, he sees those busy craftsmen wearing masks.This scene made Li Luoyang turn to Zhou Lin, nodded and gave a look of approval. After all, it's one thing to have regulations, and it's another thing to implement them."You should wear it too!" Zhou Lin didn't forget himself because of Li Luoyang's praise. He gave Li Luoyang a mask with a straight face. Li Luoyang smiled and put it on. He turned to the deepest part of the workshop. Sure enough, he saw Dong Beifeng busy making paper at a glance.The reason why I can recognize Dong Beifeng at a glance is that this guy doesn't wear a mask at all."Uncle Beifeng, why don't you wear a mask!"Li Luoyang asked stiffly."Oh, here comes the young master. Hey, I'm wearing a mask. I just took it off to smell it. See if this knife is right."Dong Beifeng still likes to use the number of "knives" to call his products, probably because the paper has to be subjected to several "knives" in the end to become regular."Put it on! What you smell is poisonous gas!" Li Luoyang urged Dong Beifeng and looked at the finished product in front of Dong Beifeng.
