Farm Gate Escape: There is Room For Full-level Bosses

   Chapter 114 Is it wrong?

  The toilet paper made by Bai Wutong was enthusiastically sought after by everyone. The toilet paper produced that day was all divided up in a short time.

   Only one set of paper machines is enough for a village to use paper for daily life.

   Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhi thought that if they adjusted the formula, they could also make cheap paper popular in the homes of millions of ordinary people, so they lit torches and watched the paper machine for research day and night.

   Based on the formula of toilet paper, they consulted Bai Wutong several times, and after several days of adjustment, they finally used wood flowers and sawdust to create cheap paper for everyone to write on.

  The tip of the pen landed on the paper, and there was no ink smudge. At that moment, both Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhiyi's hearts were boiling.

   They made it!

   Finally succeeded in creating cheap paper that can be written on!

   Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhi hugged and shouted excitedly, which soon attracted everyone to watch.

   Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao also went to watch the fun, Yang Quanzi immediately said excitedly: "Mrs. Bai, what do you think of our paper?"

  Bai Wutong looked at the paper he handed over, and there was a strong and powerful word written on it, but the ink was not completely soaked in, and it seemed a little dry.

   Bai Wutong smiled, "This paper is very good."

   After Yang Quanzi was pleasantly surprised, he was somewhat dissatisfied: "The paper is hard, it is dry to write, it takes ink, and the hand feel is not very good."

Bai Wutong shook his head, took out his specially made charcoal pen, and drew a smiley face on it, "Writing with a charcoal pen is just right. If you use a brush, it is indeed a little dry. However, adding a little water to the formula should be enough. It can be adjusted.”

The charcoal pen held by Bai Wutong was a little different, Yang Quanzi stared at it curiously, Bai Wutong handed it to him and smiled: "This is the automatic charcoal pen I made, put the carbon core in it and turn it around. As soon as you turn it here, the refill will automatically come out, and you can write in your hand without getting your hands dirty."

The principle of the    automatic charcoal pen is the same as that of the current mechanical pencil, except that there is no spring in this world, and the design of pressing the core was changed by her to the design of spirally turning the core.

   Yang Quanzi's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Madam, what is the cost of this automatic charcoal pen?"

Bai Wutong pointed at the burned firewood and said, "Look at what material the refill of the automatic charcoal pen is made of. Real carbon is naturally more expensive. Using burned wood strips as the carbon core, the cost is the same as the shell of this automatic charcoal pen. The design is not complicated, and even if the common people find someone to do it, it won’t cost much.”

   Yang Quanzi asked excitedly, "Can I try Madam's charcoal pen?"

It is inconvenient to escape from the wasteland. He also uses carbon strips, but the carbon strips can only be written on hard kraft paper, and the carbon strips are easy to break. Bai Wutong made a shell for the carbon strips, which is very convenient to write. He was very moved.

   Bai Wutong handed him the automatic charcoal pen. Yang Quanzi held the automatic charcoal pen for the first time, and was very uncomfortable. Bai Wutong pointed to him: "Hold your thumb here, and put the rest of your fingers here."

   Yang Quanzi held the pen correctly. The moment the charcoal pen fell on the paper, it was as if a new world had opened up, and he was stunned.

  Although he is accustomed to using a writing brush, he cannot deny that using an automatic charcoal pen is convenient and labor-saving and does not require grinding ink, which is very suitable for carrying when going out every day.

   Yang Quanzi's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Madam, what a genius!"

   This sentence, Bai Wutong has almost heard the cocoon in the past two days.

   She smiled and said, "I just made an automatic charcoal pen for convenience."

   What kind of talent this is.

  The real talent, she didn't dare to show her hands at all.

  Yang Quanzi solemnly asked Bai Wutong: "Madam, can I let the old man make a copy of the automatic charcoal pen?"

  The automatic charcoal pen has no technical content, even a carpenter can see it.

   Bai Wutong nodded cheerfully, "Yes."

   Yang Quanzi immediately thanked him: "Mrs. Bai, you are the lucky star of our own village and the people of the world! The brilliance is brighter than the sun!"

  Look, he is indeed a great scholar!

   The flattery is so extraordinary, she can still be comparable to the sun, if she is a phoenix, she can still shine.

   Bai Wutong gave a low laugh, in a good mood, "The white paper you made is also very good."

Yang Quanzi and Xu Zhiyi hadn't named the paper yet, Bai Wutong casually called Bai Zhi, they looked at each other and then at the snow-white paper, Yang Quanzi immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "White paper, white paper! The name is simple and elegant, popular and easy to remember, a good name!" He added, "The lady likes this white paper, so we will arrange the recipe carefully with the lady!"

   After listening to Yang Quanzi's words, the rest of the people showed a flattering expression on their faces, worthy of being a wife, and even taking a name.

   Bai Wutong smiled helplessly in his heart, "You don't need a recipe, just give me a few picture books."

  Yang Quanzi said: "Ms. can make it out of white paper, and Madam's contribution is indisputable. It should have been dedicated to Madam!"

   He insisted on giving it, so Bai Wutong took it away, and she did not owe anyone.

   Yang Gongbing finally had time to visit.

In order to spend more time with Yang Quanzi, he deliberately set out from Wogan Town before dawn, took a carriage for half an hour, and climbed the mountain for two hours. Tired, he was out of breath before listening to Bao Zhaoshan's excitement. : "Sir, we are finally here!"

   Yang Gongbing supported him, wiped a sweat, and sighed in a dull chest: "In such a remote place, it is too wrong for his old man."

   Back then, when Yang Quanzi went to give a lecture in Luochuanfu, literati and writers greeted him, the people cheered, horses and horses roamed the streets, and wherever they went, there were stars holding the moon.

   But now, he is huddled on the top of a little-known hill, with no roads and no carriages. Yang Gongbing felt that Yang Quanzi was too wronged.

   If several of Yang Quanzi's direct disciples were not here, Yang Quanzi would not be able to speak. He really wanted to take Yang Quanzi to live in the mansion and discuss his knowledge.

  Bao Zhaoshan comforted: "Sir, Mr. Yang is elegant, and doesn't pay attention to vulgar things, as long as he lives with peace of mind."

  Yang Gongbing nodded, and suddenly showed a smile, "Zhaoshan is right, and the teacher thinks it is good, that is, there are peach blossoms everywhere."

Yang Gongbing walked for a while. He thought that Yang Quanzi would live in a small shed with air leakage from all sides. Standing on the hillside, when he saw Bai Wutong and the others, he was stunned. .

   He looked at Bao Zhaoshan, who was also stunned, with bewildered eyes, as if asking if you were sure we didn't find the wrong place?

Bao Zhaoshan rubbed his eyes and saw the charming village under the hillside, surrounded by a piece of farmland, surrounded by canals extending in all directions of the village, and a super large reservoir in the middle. Fishing by the pool.

   This is Qiangshangou, it is clearly Taohuawu Benwu!

  Suddenly, he was not quite sure about it: "Is it wrong?"

  When he first came, there wasn't even a house here, how could it be like this in less than a month?

   And this place is so remote, how did they transplant a lot of red plums here, and also build Youjia Village so well, even the houses in the town are not so grand, Bao Zhaoshan just looks more and more confused.

   (end of this chapter)