Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

Her uncle is no exception. After all, what scholar doesn't want to have a better set of four treasures of study.

"Why do you know how to make ink? Are you teasing your uncle?" Zhang Shuli didn't believe it, thinking that his niece was just telling him nonsense.

Seeing that her uncle didn't believe her, Han Yun pulled her grandma and asked her to tell her

Mrs. Wang understood and said, "Xiao Hai, take Xiao Tao out to play for a while. Grandma will discuss something with your father and the others." After that, she took the lead and walked into the house.

Han Yun took out the prepared slingshot and handed it to the two brothers, told them not to hit anyone, bolted the door and returned to the main house.

Seeing that everyone was gathered, the old lady sat on the kang and said, "You all, please sit down. What I want to say is related to the second girl."

As long as our family knows about this matter, we can't tell it to outsiders. You two can't tell it to your parents' family either.

Can't you go out and say you know? You'll have to keep it in your heart." The old lady told her son and daughter-in-law uneasily.

Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, he continued: "Do you want to know the method of making acorns and the method of making ink just mentioned? How did the second girl know?

In fact, Er Yatou fell down yesterday and fainted. When she woke up, there were a lot of things in her head." After the old lady finished speaking, she motioned for Han Yun to continue.

"Actually, I fell down yesterday and passed out.

Then I had a long dream, dreaming that I was born, grew up, and went to school in a fairyland-like place.

Everything is taught in the private schools there, and you can learn whatever you want to learn.

There are tall buildings that are hundreds of feet high, and there are magical tools that can allow two people to communicate even if they are thousands of miles apart.

There is a car that can run without a horse. That car can travel two thousand miles a day.

There are also large iron birds that can carry people in the sky and can travel thousands of miles a day.

I got married and had children in that world, died unexpectedly when I was in my forties, and then came back.

So, I lived a lifetime in a dream and learned many, many things there.

Everything I know I learned there, even how to process acorns and how to make ink." In fact, what Han Yun said is true.

When Mrs. Han heard that her daughter had died in an accident in her previous life, she pulled her daughter over in distress and said with tears in her eyes: "My dear daughter, you have suffered a lot."

"Sister-in-law, the second girl suffered a little hardship, but she will have great fortunes in the future.

I learned so much knowledge in that fairyland, which no one else could ask for, which is a good thing!" Tang said optimistically.

"Acorns solve everyone's food ration problem, and if the ink is not kept intact, it can be sold for some money.

Even if you can't sell it for money, you won't have to buy it for Yunze in the future." Tang's thoughts were all about things that were beneficial to her family.

"It's good for the family, and letting outsiders know about it will have a bad impact on the second girl.

Don't burn her as a ghost anymore, don't you feel sorry for me?" People in the village still believe in ghosts and gods, and they are afraid that if this matter is leaked out, it will be detrimental to Han Yun.

"If anyone asks about it in the future, just say it's the method you saw in a book. You can't let the little girl make any mistakes." The old man made the final decision.

Ask Zhang Shuli to send the written instructions for making rubber noodles to the village chief.

There was no talking all night, and the next morning before dawn, someone in the village went up the mountain to pick up acorns.

After the Zhang family had dinner, the old man made arrangements for what they had to do today.

"Shu Jun is doing carpentry work at home and looking after the house. Shu Li goes to buy the tools needed to make smoke and ink.

Get some more rubber noodles made yesterday and let the village chief take it with you, and everyone else can go up the mountain." After allocating the work, the old man also took a backpack and went up the mountain.

To make smoke ink, you need to add animal skin glue or bone glue to mix it, use tung oil to make smoke, and buy some porcelain bowls and plates to collect the ashes.

Han Yun told her good uncle what he wanted to buy, told him how to make ink, and then ran up the mountain with him.

Everyone in the village, whether old or young, who could walk, went up the mountain because they were afraid that their own homes would pick up less than others.

People from various families on the mountain picked up acorns and chatted with each other, and the time passed quickly.