Fortunately, bark pulp is now made by boiling water, and no other chemicals such as bleach are added.
The polluted water is just plant ash, which is considered natural and pollution-free.
How to deal with the industrial zone has become a difficult problem, and there will be a series of factories to be built in the future, which also need to be considered in advance.
Xue Zhuang, Mr. Zhang and Shopkeeper Mu don't care about these things. They can fix them wherever they think is suitable.
It just needs to make residents comfortable and convenient for shopping.
Song Liyun was not from the planning bureau, and he had no idea about urban construction.
I can only think of where to draw, but Zhao Ashi is interested in urban construction, and the mention of layout planning, and the city's districts and so on are very reasonable, and the two of them can discuss it.
Now she was drawing one picture after another, but she always felt that something was wrong, which made her feel dizzy.
The hard pen made of toner will also dirty your hands, and it will turn into two black claws after a while.
"Hey! This is even harder than smuggling goods!"
Song Liyun put down the pen, looked at his hands and swore that he would also make a charcoal pencil factory.
Use wicker or charcoal powder after burning grapevines and add adhesive to form a strip, and then roll it into a pen holder with paper. This is also the simplest way to make a pen.
I had no choice but to leave the charcoal and go out to find water to wash my hands.
In the front yard, Abu and Heijin were squatting and standing side by side, facing each other with their mouths open and eyes open, playing "moveless wooden man" while Xiao An was gluing a paper box next to him until he fell down laughing.
Song Liyun looked at these unattractive people and felt her head hurt even more.
"Abu, where is your brother?"
Song Liyun looked around, but Zhao Ashi disappeared after returning from Hu Qing's acorn workshop with him.
Abu didn't even raise his head: "Going to the guardhouse!"
"Oh!" Song Liyun replied casually and went to the kitchen to wash her hands.
Abu and Zhao Ashi are in the army and will go to the guard station at any time.
As soon as Song Liyun entered the kitchen, he screamed and rushed out: "Where did this come from?"
On her black claws, she also held two palm-sized umbrella mushrooms.
Xiao An pointed at the black gold and said, "The black gold was collected from the mountain."
Song Liyun slapped his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being confused.
Although mushrooms generally grow in spring, here in Suijin Town there are high mountains and dense forests, and it is in the north. In summer, as long as it is after a rain and the temperature and humidity are suitable, it is also a good time to pick mushrooms.
It rained heavily yesterday afternoon, and there might actually be mushrooms on the mountain today.
In the spring, when the family was busy farming, making acorn flour, growing vegetables and smuggling goods, she forgot to go to the mountains to find some mountain products.
Think carefully about the apocalyptic daily necessities in your own space that you dare not take out, some scrap metal piled in the corner, and the food bought in Fucheng.
The acorns and firewood collected last winter are almost gone, and now it's time to add some new items.
"Heijin, are there any mushrooms on the mountain?" Song Liyun waved two mushrooms in front of Heijin's eyes.
When she interrupted him, just when the wooden man's black gold lost, he immediately got up and jumped on the ground losing his temper, screaming "wow" in anger.
At dawn, Song Liyun took Xiao An out of Baolin Residence.
At this time, it is misty and rainy, the morning mist is long, the summer leaves are holding dew, and there is a slight cool breeze.
The water in the Huangsha River rose, the river surface widened, and most of the stone piles were submerged.
But there were more fallen trees between the piles of rocks, turning the single tree into a one-foot-wide tree bridge, which was added later to make it easier for Black Gold to walk.
Hei Jin jumped over quickly and shouted at Song Liyun.
Song Liyun carried Xiao An on his back and was about to step onto the wooden bridge. Abu ran over from the reed swamp by the river, shouting as he ran: "Sister Song, where are you going? Why don't you take us with you?"
When Song Liyun went out, neither Abu nor Zhao Ashi were there. Song Liyun never asked too much about the whereabouts of these two people.
Knowing from Han Ming that the two of them had not returned home all night, she took Xiao An away.
Abu ran over panting, and behind him, Zhao Tingduo also hurriedly followed.
Seeing the two people coming over, Song Liyun pursed her lips slightly and sighed.
She had no problem with Luo Baihu arranging for the two of them to live in Baolin House, and she had no problem with Zhao Ashi following her to listen to the construction of houses and shops, and to inspect the workshops.
But she doesn't like to follow him all the time, even if Zhao Ashi is a pleasing beauty.
She will use her own space when she goes up the mountain this time. Xiao An and Hei Jin have both met before, so they will keep it a secret.
But with these two people around, his behavior will be greatly affected.
People have already followed, and she can't refuse.
Song Liyun put Xiao An down and said with a smile: "When I saw you guys going to the guardhouse, I thought you had a mission, so I left first."
Zhao Tingduo came over and said, "We asked someone to find a pot of milk tea and it has been sent back to Baolin Residence. Aunt Yun has put it in the ice cellar and will wait for you to drink it when you return."
"What? Milk tea!" Song Liyun opened her eyes wide with disbelief on her face.
Did she hear it right? Zhao Ashi and the others brought milk tea.
It seems that Xiao An mentioned drinking milk last time, that was two days ago!
Abu came over, put Xiao An on his back, and started to walk back: "Let's go back and drink milk tea. It smells so good."
Song Liyun still didn't believe it.
Seeing her shocked look, Zhao Tingduo smiled: "You'll know when you go back and take a look. It won't be too late for you to go up the mountain after drinking milk tea."
So what are you waiting for? Song Liyun immediately walked to Baolin Residence. She really didn't believe it.
She asked if there were no milk-producing cows around Ruijin Town, otherwise she would find a way to get milk for Xiao An to drink.
How come Zhao Ashi has milk tea now? Could it be that he went to the grassland after staying up all night?
As soon as this idea came up, I was strangled to death: to find milk tea in the grassland, that is to go to the Dilu tribe...
When she returned to Baolin Residence, she saw milk tea in clay pots.
The rich and salty aroma is the real milk tea.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously. It was good to have milk. It was actually ready.
Madam Yun brought bowls and divided them among several people.
Xiao An had never drank milk before, but it only tasted strange. It tasted salty in his mouth, not sweet.
Song Liyun liked it, so she broke off the steamed buns, soaked them in milk tea, and drank and ate them.
Abu stared at her: "Sister Song, have you ever had milk tea?"
"Is there anything I haven't drank before? Aren't all people born to drink milk?" Song Liyun was quibbling.
Abu pouted in disbelief. He was born with it, so why couldn't those two do it?
At this time, Song Zhenping and Xiao An were trying hard to adapt to the smell of milk.
Zhao Tingduo didn't say anything, just picked up the milk tea and took a sip.
This milk tea was obtained by him and Abu from the tribesmen who stayed outside to support him from the Huangsha River.
After a long night, I felt tired now, so I just drank some milk tea to relieve my fatigue.
However, seeing Song Liyun's excitement in drinking tea, he was in a happy mood and felt more relieved than drinking the fragrant milk tea himself.
Song Liyun took a sip of milk tea, leaving a white stain around her mouth. She licked her lips and said, "Ashi, where did you find the milk?"
Zhao Tingduo avoided answering and said, "If you like it, you can drink it more often in the future."
Song Liyun laughed: "You are asking for what you want from Wei, right?"
Zhao Ashi did not answer directly.
Song Liyun knew it was inappropriate to ask any more questions.
After drinking milk tea, before she went out to pick mushrooms, someone came looking for her.