Chapter 643: If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools
Han Cheng was holding back his big move, but the senior brother and others who had been kicked outside were in a much better mood than before.
After a few years, the people in the tribe had already gotten used to the character of the Son of God, and they were also used to being kicked in the butt by the Son of God.
So much so that even now, some people will feel uncomfortable if they don't do a good job in some aspect and are not kicked by the Son of God.
Although the Son of God did not give a clear answer on today's matter and did not demolish the wall, the time was postponed for a while, which could somewhat dissipate the worries in their hearts...
That night, most people in the tribe did not sleep well. Some people were awakened from their dreams. They were stunned for a moment and realized that it was just a dream. The tribe's wall was still behind them, and they gradually felt at ease again.
Just thinking of the big word "HAI" written by the Son of God outside the wall today, this sense of security quickly disappeared again.
Although the Son of God said that after the current wall is demolished, a new and taller wall will be built, many people are still worried at all.
Because building a wall does not happen overnight. It takes a long time from the demolition of the old wall to the construction of a new one. In other words, for such a long period of time, the tribe will be without the protection of the wall.
in the state.
Thinking about the scene he saw in his dream not long ago, this man lost much sleepiness...
In the room, after waiting for Little Pea to urinate into the pottery pot, Han Cheng, who had something on his mind and was not much sleepy, lay on the kang and stared in the dark, thinking about what he had planned.
matter.
It's time to give these guys in the tribe a good shock!
After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng finally figured it out and finally felt sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after.
Early the next morning, Han Cheng got up and went to look for the paper that Shitou had made during this period. Of course, he was not in a hurry to go to the toilet, but to find suitable paper to use for drawing!
That’s right, painting!
This is the move Han Cheng will unleash.
He had already thought about it last night. He wanted to draw the tribe's plan!
In this way, these things can become more intuitive and easier for him to start planning.
Make the new tribe as reasonable and beautiful as possible.
Avoid the situation like now, where there is a lack of planning, and whenever a building is needed, it is built in a general area, resulting in a mess.
One is to make the renderings come out and shock the guys in the tribe who have never seen the world.
Now you think it is good to live in the tribe, but you have never seen anything better. Let’s see if you will continue to think so after you see the renderings.
Han Cheng thought rather arrogantly.
The paper in the tribe is not too big, a whole piece of paper is only one meter and two meters long and sixty centimeters wide.
Judging from Han Cheng's relatively rough painting skills, such a small piece of paper is obviously not enough to support him in drawing the blueque tribe's planning map.
So after looking through it for a while, he tore off some papers and went to the toilet. After Han Cheng came back, he found stones and lame, and asked him to make a thing for drying paper, one meter wide and two meters long.
come out.
Compared to Shi Shi, who likes to ask questions, he just starts working without saying a word, which makes people worry-free.
Looking at Shi Shi who kept asking himself what he was using to make such a large piece of paper, and what was the rendering..., Han Cheng wanted to tell Shi Shi the story of his neighbor who lived to be ninety years old and was still in good health.
But I was worried that it would discourage this guy, so I had to endure this guy's 100,000 whys and slowly tell him some relevant things.
After finally finishing the large paper drying thing, Han Cheng stuffed the thing into Shi Shi's arms and urged him to make paper quickly. As for Han Cheng, he couldn't bear the disturbance and had already taken the opportunity to run away.
He now completely understood why Sun Wukong was surrendered by Tang Monk.
Looking at the hurried Son of God, Shitou blinked a little aggrievedly. He still had many questions that he had not finished asking. Why did the Son of God leave?
Although I felt regretful, I still took the newly made things and ran to make paper.
Just now, Shenzi said a lot of things that he had never heard of before, which aroused Shitou's curiosity.
So he wanted to make useful paper as soon as possible, and then go see the Son of God doing something new.
If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. After practicing for several years, Han Cheng, whose painting skills are not very good, wants to draw renderings that will amaze everyone in the tribe, so he needs the help of tools.
When Han Cheng walked far away, he quietly turned around and saw that the stone had gone to the cave to make paper, so he quietly turned back.
After finding the lame, let the lame use the tools to make a batch of rulers, compasses and other things.
As for the right-angled triangle ruler, this thing is relatively easy to make if you have a compass.
Take one diameter of the circle and make the hypotenuse, and the other point is on the edge of the circle. No matter how you connect it, the result will be a right triangle.
If you find two mutually perpendicular diameters of the same circle, you can easily make an isosceles right triangle.
Such things cannot be difficult for Han Cheng.
Holding a compass and a ruler in hand, after drawing a few times on the paper, two different right triangles came out. As for using three wooden boards to compare the triangles he drew, it would be lame.
After handing over the paper and tools, Han Cheng needs to do the rest by himself.
The next step he was going to do was to get some paint.
According to his painting skills, it is impossible to use charcoal alone. If he wants to sufficiently shock the people in the tribe, he must add dye to the painting.
This principle is the same as that of some chefs who are not very good at cooking and stick to spices.
As for the pigments, there is no need to worry about this. Although he is only a liberal arts student, he still knows that red, yellow, and cyan are the three primary colors of pigments. With these three pigments, all colors of pigments can be prepared in theory.
Don’t worry about the cyan pigment. ‘Blue comes from blue, and blue comes from blue, and ice water comes from cold water.’ Not to mention the rest, this ancient sentence alone already explains a method of obtaining cyan pigment.
People say that if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, you will be able to travel all over the world without fear. Facts have proved that learning ancient Chinese is equally important.
At least while he was pouring himself chicken soup, Han Cheng had already learned how to make three things from ancient texts - version building, wheels, and cyan fuel.
As for the yellow paint, there is no need to worry about this, because there is a patch of gardenia growing not too far away from the tribe.
