Looking at these not-so-white crystals mixed with stone foam in the small pottery basin, Han Cheng looked confused.
It looks somewhat similar to the salt brine in my impression, but even if these things are really salt brine, there is still no way to order tofu because there is too much stone foam mixed in it.
If you use it to order tofu, you may lose your teeth over time.
After looking carefully for a while, Han Cheng couldn't see any reason, so he put some water into the small pottery basin, and the white crystals quickly disappeared.
After melting, it settled for a while, and the stone foam stayed at the bottom of the small basin.
Han Cheng asked people to clean the previous pottery jar, then carefully poured the water into the pottery jar, and then started to burn it with fire.
All the sediment at the bottom of the pottery basin was poured out.
After a while, the water inside completely evaporated, leaving only a layer of white crystals at the bottom of the tank.
Different from the white color of salt, the white color of this crystal is somewhat yellowish.
Now after evaporation, the things obtained look more like the salt brine seen in later generations.
Han Cheng looked at this thing carefully for a while, then scratched his head, quite surprised.
The salt bittern that was extremely difficult to deal with in imagination was created like this?
It actually became the first thing that appeared among the many things that were needed?
Sure enough, sometimes the door is actually ajar, and things that seem difficult may not be so difficult if you actually do them.
Just like Han Cheng now, he seems dizzy and seems to have succeeded...
Han Cheng, who was dazed for a while, put down the things that should be salt brine in his hand, and continued to cook them according to the previous method.
After three tanks in a row, I got more than half a catty of something suspected to be salt brine.
When ordering tofu with brine, you don't need to add much salt to the brine, otherwise the tofu will be bitter and inedible.
So what I have collected now is enough to order a lot of tofu.
After waiting here for a while, after the salt cooks prepared the salt, Han Cheng and others headed towards the tribe.
When I came I was worried, but when I went back I felt relaxed.
Now it seems that the most difficult brine in my imagination has been solved by myself, and the rest only needs to be done step by step.
The most time-consuming part of this is the stone grinding. As long as the stone grinding is completed, you can start making tofu.
Han Cheng walked back while thinking about these things in his mind.
However, there is a hammer and an iron drill, and according to the craftsmanship of the wood, after most of the day has passed, I should be able to grind out a rough outline of a door...
What's wrong with this?
After walking into the tribe with a clay pot filled with salt brine, Han Chenggong, who was concerned about the progress of the stone grinding, looked over to the woodworking area.
Instead of hearing the familiar sound of hammering and hammering stones, I saw a few people squatting on the ground holding their heads.
The stone mill that had been chiseled out with a rough outline in his imagination had not moved at all, and a few pieces of granite were still there.
Watching this scene, Han Cheng was filled with doubts, what were Mu Mu and the others doing?
"Son of God!"
Shitou, who was squatting on the ground and holding his head, raised his head habitually and looked at the entrance of the tribe. He saw Han Cheng who had just entered the tribe. He was distressed and shouted happily as if he had seen a savior.
Wu, Lame, and Mumu were all embarrassed by the small circle and were sweating. When they heard the cry of the stone, they all raised their heads in surprise and looked towards the door.
Among them, the wooden man carrying the hammer and iron drill stood up from the ground and walked quickly towards Han Cheng.
Those who didn't know better thought he wanted to do something to Han Da Shenzi.
"God...Son of God, I can't draw a circle..."
Mu Mu greeted him at the gate and said with a face of shame, as if he was about to cry.
Looking at the hammer and iron drill in Mu Mu's hand, Han Cheng generously forgave Mu Mu for the delay in construction and expressed full understanding of his difficulties.
Mu Mu has been embarrassed like this. As a generous person, how could he blame Mu Mu again?
This is really unkind.
Well, sometimes you can get twice the result with half the effort by admitting your mistake while carrying the bricks.
For example, the wood now, or how many years later, in order to test whether the ax was sharp, he cut down his father's favorite cherry tree, and then took the ax to find Washington, who admitted his mistake...
After such a small incident, Han Cheng quickly understood what problem they had encountered.
Han Cheng's face twitched, he just thought that it would be fine after handing over the things. Who would have thought that they would be collectively embarrassed by the small circle?
This thing is really a bit dumbfounding.
Looking at the few people looking at him eagerly, Han Cheng felt that it was necessary for him to show off his skills!
Han Dashenzi rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and picked up the slender stone like a slate pen.
Just when a few people were waiting and thinking that Shen Zi was going to show off his skills, and with a stroke of his pen, he easily and casually drew a round circle, Han Da Shen Zi left the place cleanly and walked to the room.
Looking at the back of Shenzi who left quickly, the few people who had never eaten oranges were stunned for a moment.
Could this seemingly simple circle be embarrassing the Son of God?
Otherwise, why would the Son of God leave without saying a word?
Fortunately, Han Cheng came out of the room not long after and walked quickly here.
He didn't hold an orange in his hand, but a thin piece of hemp rope.
Under the curious and puzzled eyes of several people, Han Cheng pulled out a small noose from one end of the rope, and tied the other end to the thin stone pen.
Find a tree trunk as thick as your little finger and insert it into the rope set to make a simple compass.
Han Cheng did not have the ability to draw a circle with his bare hands. This skill was generally only accomplished by expert painters or senior teachers who had taught mathematics and geography for some years.
Fortunately, one of the characteristics of human beings is the use of tools.
Under the probing eyes of several people, Han Cheng first wiped away the messy traces on the granite, then compared it for a while and roughly found the center of the stone.
Stand the small stick there, press it firmly with your hand, hold the stone pen in the other hand to straighten the rope, and then use your hands to make a circular motion around the stick.
Under the surprised gazes of Wu, Shitou, Lame and Mumu, a very standard circle appeared on the stone slab easily.
Several people looked at the circle, looked at the tools in Han Cheng's hand, and then looked at each other. They were all quiet for a while.
The matter that made them so depressed that their hair fell out was solved so easily?
(There is a slight problem with the production process of salt brine. Book friends, please do not take it too seriously, and do not try this method, because there is no guarantee that the salt brine produced in this way is salt brine. After all, there are a lot of impurities in the salt mine...)
