I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 117 Re-determined advanced self-assessment
The next day, as Xie had said, Mr. Guo would explain "Jijiu Zhang". The lecture started at [-]:[-] in the morning and ended at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.Tomorrow Master Zuo will give lectures on "Erya" in rotation, and this timetable will continue until leaving the ancient tomb cliff.

What reassured Wang Ge was that the master allowed the schoolchildren to climb the mountain under the care of the servants, as long as they didn't go to the steep slope of the cliff peak.

So as soon as lunch arrived, Wang Ge got the wheat cake and vegetable sauce, put the sauce in the cake, and ate while walking through the barriers, walking up to collect fine vines.

Saw the rattan, tear off the outer skin of the rattan, twist it into a rope, collect a bundle of rattan, tie it up, and let the servants carry it.There is no bamboo forest on this cliff slope, so only wooden slips, tablets, or goblets can be made.She was not allowed to carry the basket when she came out of the monastery, so she had to weave a wooden basket first.

When the collection was almost complete, Wang Ge took advantage of the unsuspecting servants, jumped up to the crown of the tree like a monkey, and rode on the fork to start sawing.It was too late for the maidservant to stop her, so she had no choice but to raise her head and stare at her closely.In his previous life, Wang Nanxing often climbed mountains and sawed wood with master craftsmen. This skill is like swimming. Once you learn it, you will never forget it.

In the distance, Liu Bo who climbed the mountain with the door blurted out an exclamation.As soon as he saw that it was Wang Ge, he was taken aback by her move.

"Liu Tongmen, what's wrong?"

"It's all right." Liu Bo saw that the servant girl under the tree was healthy, so he felt relieved and continued on his way.

After sawing three sections of branches, Wang Ge came down and sawed off all their tips and miscellaneous branches. He clamped two sections with his mighty left arm and one section with his right arm, and bared his teeth to encourage himself: "Go, go down the mountain."

"If you can't make it, give it to the maidservant."

So Wang Ge exchanged with the maidservant, she carried three bundles of canes, and the maidservant carried three pieces of heavy branches, and the two supported each other down the cliff.After standing firmly, the maidservant dared to ask: "Wang Xuetong also sells firewood to make money?"

"Can you make money selling firewood?"

"Yes, the chef has been collecting them all the time, so one bundle can earn a dollar."

And this good thing.Wang Ge was overjoyed, but it was a pity that the three bundles could not be sold, and there were not enough baskets to weave.

Time is really not enough.She couldn't weave baskets first, and Liu Bo kept copying texts, disregarding her reputation as a little girl in a hurry, which shows how lacking bamboo slips...and morality.

Putting all the branches and vines behind the tent, Wang Ge saw the wood, stripped the bark, sawed the wood, and began to make bamboo slips.

"I'll bear it." She gritted her teeth and peeled the wood chips, how neatly she peeled, how happy she was to scold in her heart.In fact, thinking about it the other way around, she doesn't suffer.She is laborious, but he is laborious.

Pen and ink are more expensive!

Especially ink!

Cut, cut, cut... all should be cut by Liu Bo...

"Stinky boy."

"As wicked as Chi Xiao."

Cut, cut, cut...

"Chi Xiao cheated me with the young carp, and you cheated me of fame. Zhang Wuji's mother is right, there are no good things for a good-looking boy."

"Wang Tongmen?" Sima Nandi and Bian Zun held hands outside the tent, and the latter asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Ge wiped the sweat from his brow, turned his face, and said truthfully, "Give me a chipped wooden slip from a fellow villager, you also greeted me yesterday."

Sima Nandi didn't say a word, just walked in with his mouth pouted, and sat down by the desk with his little head drooping.

Bian Xun: "Liu Xuetong is studying in a university, so he can read a lot of words and consume a lot of wooden slips. If it were me, I would also like to borrow the friendship of my fellow countrymen and invite first-class craftsmen to make slips."

"That's true. But I can't work in vain because I belong to my hometown. I have to get paid. He has no money, so he promised to copy an extra copy for me when he copied the book." Wang Ge really liked Miss Bian so much. Neither deliberate, but also took all aspects of face into account.

Brother Sima Nan really regained his spirit. "Wang Tongmen, you were alone with Liu Langjun yesterday, were you talking about wooden slips?"

"That's right. I also want to carve characters, make wooden slips, and practice craftsmanship, so I have to work extra hard to make extra wooden slips. You two come here...won't it be the same? Let's talk first, if you want me to help make wooden slips , I want to get paid too."

"No, no, the abode has distributed enough." Sima Nandi hurriedly waved his hand.

"I don't want it either. Now I draw more circles and write fewer characters, so I don't need to make more wooden slips."

The two young ladies hurried away hand in hand, as if they were afraid of being extorted money.

Wang Ge continued to cut Jane.There is no uniform standard for wooden slips, and the width and length are defined according to their own writing habits.If you write running script, you must make it wider; if you write official script, you can reduce the length.

Although she doesn't like Liu Bo, each piece of wooden slip is still carefully made, and both sides are scraped flat so that both sides can be written on.The width is standard one inch. If the words are small, you can write two columns.The length is standard one foot.

The process of making simplified forms is also a process for her to become proficient again in measuring distances and distances.

Gradually, she forgot to be angry with Liu Bo, and when cutting the wooden slips, she deliberately gave up the smallest line segment unit "fen".No longer use "fen" to define "inch", but "inch distance" as the smallest unit.

From now on, she will formulate a self-assessment again, and advance in three steps.

When a random mark is the standard "one inch", it is the first step of advancement; with the same practice method, when the "foot distance" is successfully regarded as the smallest unit, it is the second step of advancement; if you want to switch between inches and feet, you can When it reaches the length of Zhang, it is the third step.

Thank you for coming.The afterglow of the setting sun shone into Wang Ge's fighting tent, just reflecting her face, desk and hands.Her body seemed to be divided by a paintbrush, the front was covered with light golden red, and the back was dark.She is so focused on making Jane, scraping, blowing wood chips, scraping, blowing wood chips... People coming and going and noisy voices around her have nothing to do with her.

This situation reminded Xie Ju of his uncle when he was researching the classics.

"Wooden goblet." It's just that he had to interrupt her concentration, and took out a wooden goblet that was wrapped in layers of Gebu and still had a little dirt on it. "The words on it may come from "Yan Li Pian", which is extremely rare. Return it to me when I have breakfast tomorrow."

After Xie Ju left, Wang Ge was still dumbfounded and didn't dare to touch the goblet for a while. The six chapters of "Yuanli" were written by Zhao Gao, the order of Chefu in the Qin Dynasty. It is a book of enlightenment and literacy in the Qin Dynasty.

God, it doesn't matter who the owner of the tomb is, this... these are all real antiques!Xie Ju, this prodigal son, just handed it over to her!

This goblet has seven sides and is made of poplar wood.There are only two characters on the narrowest side. If Xie Ju didn't say "Yan Li Pian" just now, then Wang Ge would definitely not be able to guess what these two characters read.

If in the quasi-craftsman exam, the explanations of the molds were full of seal characters like this, wouldn't she want to keep beating the famous drum?At that time, I kept shouting: "I know my hometown, I can't read... I know my hometown, I can't read?"

She hadn't started weaving her basket yet, Liu Bo had only made more than ten pieces of wooden slips, and she had to return this wooden goblet tomorrow morning.Wang Ge was worried again, not enough time!

Soon it was time to get dinner, but she didn't go, not wanting to waste a moment.Xie Ju got to know her well, and brought her a meal and a honey candle.

Honey candle is the earliest candle formed in ancient times.

When the honey candle was lit, Wang Ge's first thought was: It's too extravagant, what is burning is money instead of wax!

At this time, Wang Ge had already imitated five seven-faced wooden goblets with equal specifications. Without wasting time, he directly carved a knife, and first carved the word "Yuan" in Xiaozhuan.

Xie Ju: "Five goblets, Miss Ge, besides you and me, who are you giving them to? Can you tell me?"

(End of this chapter)