After the Full Level of the Profession

Robb laughed, "Bark, rags, bamboo, sandalwood bark, straw, straw..."

As soon as Robb said it, he said a lot of messy things, which made Marian feel bad: "These things can also be used to make paper?"

"Why not?" Robb laughed: "Paper, to put it bluntly, is a collection of fibers..."

Marianne obviously didn't know what fiber was, and she was stupefied when she heard it. Seeing her expression, Robb knew that she was not a person who could be used to communicate technology, so he didn't bother to continue talking, just smiled: "You don't You need to know the principle, you only need to know the result.”

Just as the two of them were talking, an old man suddenly ran down the hillside. The white-haired, nine-hundred-year-old elf elder was running very fast, and he looked like a man about to Children going to the amusement park.

He galloped along the hillside, and the two elf archers who followed were so frightened that they shouted urgently: "Elder, slow down, don't fall."

Seeing this scene, Robb couldn't help being happy, and clapped his hands and sang a double celebration nursery rhyme: "Old man, old man, the squishy crucian carp..."

This lyrics belonged to the old man who wanted to hit someone after listening to it, but Robb used Chinese, and no one could understand it...

Elder Elf ran up to Robb, wanting to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his breath was uneven, and he couldn't speak at all, so he had to take a few rough breaths, and the elf guards who came up from behind quickly helped him take pictures. Back, smooth, after a while, the Elf Elder returned to normal, and then quickly said to Robb: "Arch Druid, I heard that you have a joint venture with the Rabbitman from Dongtu Datang, and built a new one in the south of the city." The paper mill is going to make oriental paper."

"Wow." Robb laughed and said, "The old man's news came so slowly. People in the city already knew about it. Why did you only hear about it now?"

"I've been writing movie scripts in the tree house on the mountain recently, and I didn't pay attention to the new things in the city." The old man explained, and then quickly returned to the topic: "I heard that the rabbit people are promoting , It is said that Oriental paper is very cheap, not as expensive as parchment paper, even ordinary people can afford it, is this true?"

Robb smiled and said, "Of course it's true! I funded the construction of this paper mill, and the rabbits are just technology investors. Do you think that what I participated in can deceive people?"

This is true, the word Godfāther is a gold-lettered signboard in Xifeng Town, and Godfāther never exploits the townspeople's money, and only brings various conveniences to the townspeople. This is already a recognized fact.

Elder Elf has been in West Wind Town for quite some time, and he already knows this very well, so he has no doubts about him of course.

"It would be a blessing for literature if cheap paper could be produced." Elf Elder was overjoyed: "This will make novels and poems more widely disseminated, and everyone can afford books. This is literature." Blessing!"

The old man was shaking with joy, and Robb quickly helped him up, lest the old man would fall down in excitement, and it would be very bad if the old man broke a few bones: "Old man, you are not good at this." Very insightful, the emergence of cheap paper can indeed promote the development of the cultural industry, of course literature is one of them, I am looking forward to your publication."

Elder Elf was as happy as a nine-hundred-year-old child: "I want to visit the paper mill, is that okay?"

"This..."

In fact, technology secrecy is still very important. Letting others visit the paper mill is tantamount to the outflow of technology. Robb hesitated a little, but after thinking about it carefully, it doesn't matter. If it is outflow, let it be outflow. Anyway, this kind of technology has been spread in the East for a long time. coming. Secrecy has little meaning, not to mention that the spread of this technology is good for the whole world, and it doesn't matter if you don't make money in this regard.

PS: For several months in a row, this book has adopted the method of releasing all updates at 8 am, but my father-in-law found that this method of updating seems to be wrong. Many friends simply cannot read so many chapters in a short period of time. Just skip and watch... My father-in-law is very unhappy when I skip and watch, because many people not only skip and watch, but also come to complain about the author's writing. It seems that the author is unreasonable. So... Today's update method is slightly changed. Let's go back to the previous method of updating chapters every hour.

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This is a story of sending time travelers back to their own world, it's just...these time travelers are a little special.

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Chapter 630 My Literature Wants to Fly

Robb led the Elf Elder towards the paper mill next to the West Wind Canal. Marian pouted her mouth and followed, wanting to join in the fun.

The paper mill is a cement building. Recently, all new houses in Xifeng Town have started to use cement, and no longer use wood to build houses. Of course, limited by the cost and the output of cement, some houses are not all cement, but the walls are built with bricks first, and then a layer of cement is painted on the outside of the bricks.

Robb also knows that this is a compromise method under the constraints of cement production. Even in later generations, many rural houses will be built in this way. It is a dream to completely switch to cement in this era.

This paper mill adopted this method, bricks to build the walls, and a layer of cement to paint. The roof is directly pasted with cement to form a water pool, and waterproof treatment is done. In this way, the roof becomes a water storage pool, which can provide tap water to the factory building and reduce the water supply pressure of the large water tower in Xifeng Town.

Due to the rapid expansion of Xifeng Town, the large water tower built by the old mayor of Xifeng has long been unable to keep up with the development. Now Xifeng Town has begun to divide into districts and build multiple water towers. Different water towers supply water to different areas, and it has begun to fade away. With the posture of a big city.

Before entering the factory, Elder Elf saw a huge pool next to the factory, near the West Wind Canal. The sewage from the paper mill entered this pool, and then there were several elf magicians standing by the pool, Continuously cast purification magic on these sewage.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you doing?"

Robb said: "Old man, you don't know that papermaking is very polluting to the environment. If the dirty water enters the West Wind Canal, it will have an impact on the ecology of the river, destroying the cat people's fish farming industry, and even destroying the cat people's fish farming industry. The beautiful West Wind Canal has turned into a stinky ditch. I know elves are the most nature-loving race, so I paid for these elf mages to purify the sewage. They love nature and are happy to purify the sewage. Making money is really what there is no pleasure in doing.”

"So that's how it is." The elf elder glanced at the elf magicians: "My elves came to do this, but no one told me, and they still treat me as the elder?"

The two elf guards behind him were sweating profusely: "Elder, we have notified you that the archdruid invited our mage to purify the sewage and asked your opinion. He raised his head and said 'oh, go', and then ignored it."

Elder Elder: "..."

Marian next to her: "Pfft!"

Elder Elf turned his head and said, "You are laughing at me."

Marianne shook her head and said, "No, no, I respect old people very much, how can I laugh? Unless I can't help it...... Puff... Puff hahahaha..."

Elder Elf had no choice but to shake his head: "Oh, I am old, my memory is not very good, and I was laughed at by young people."

Robb continued: "It is not a long-term solution to use manpower to treat sewage. Now it is just a compromise. I am asking the alchemists to study the problem of using alchemy to treat sewage. In the future, the alchemists will invent a potion , poured into sewage to neutralize it into clean water.”

Elder Elf said: "The Arch Druid really has a heart. He did not forget to care for the environment when developing the city. The people of the forest goddess Melikai sincerely express their gratitude to you."

Robb smiled: "Whether you are a follower of the forest goddess Melikay or not, as long as you live in this world, you have the responsibility to protect the environment. After all, this is closely related to everyone's life. Thank you What are you doing?"

While talking, everyone came to the gate of the paper mill. Someone had already gone in to inform Shang Hui, and she came out to greet her soon after.

Now she is no longer wearing western long skirts. During the time when she was working in the paper mill in the holy city of Xifeng, she bought cloth and made oriental long skirts by herself. Finally, she has some Hanfu Miss Sister Taste, the only regret is that this rabbit head, Miss Hanfu rabbit head, is just a little bit less interesting.

Robb said to her, "I brought these friends to visit the paper mill."

"Visit?" Shang Hui was stunned, and then said in Chinese: "Mr. Priest, this... I'm afraid it's not very good, our technology is not passed on to outsiders."

Robb laughed and said, "And it's not a daughter, is it?"

Shang Hui was embarrassed: "There is indeed such a rule, but my father only has me as an only child, so there is no way to pass on a daughter, unless you recruit a son-in-law."

Robb laughed loudly: "I understand that the East has these rules, but to be honest, these rules are a bit unreasonable. Many skills and knowledge can only be passed on by word of mouth because they are passed on to their sons and not to their daughters, which leads to loss. It's a pity... I think this is a bad habit. And papermaking is really nothing to keep secret. It's a rotten street in the East, isn't it? Besides, I'm engaged in an assembly line, mass production, and this factory employs countless people. It is almost impossible for the workers not to spread the word, even if they are not allowed to visit, sooner or later some workers will leak the technology.”

After he said that, Shang Hui had nothing else to say: "Okay, let's invite these guys in for a visit."