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Chapter 790 Papermaking in Another World

"Take it." Ma Feifei handed the epic-quality book in his hand to Wang Han, and Wang Han quickly stretched out his hands to hold it, stroking the black-quality book, feeling a little pity while excited: "If the author of the book If the paper is better, it might be able to upgrade to a legendary quality book."

have to!Now that the old man has an occupational disease, he would say this every now and then.

Ma Feifei didn't bother to discuss this topic with Wang Han. After all, these books were all produced by Miracle Bookstore, and the paper consumed was also given away by the system for free. Ma Feifei couldn't ask for more, right?

"When can I start working?" Ma Feifei still hopes to solve the paper making business as soon as possible, and then take these papers back to replace the papers in the Magical Bookstore.

Wang Han calmed down his excitement, put the epic quality book into the space ring in his hand, cupped his hands and replied: "Today."

Now Wang Han never mentioned his previous oath. Of course, Ma Feifei would not be free to tease Wang Han. Since Wang Han is willing to help make paper, other things are not so important.

"Please come with the little one." Wang Han began to lead Ma Feifei and Li Chenzhou into his house. Wang Han's house is not big, there are only three rooms in total, the middle one is where he usually sleeps, and the left side is the kitchen , Wang Han took Ma Fei to the right side naturally.

As soon as he got close to the room, Ma Feifei could smell a smell similar to red rosewood, and also exude a faint tree fragrance, which was very refreshing and refreshing.

"It seems that this old Wang is just talking about not making paper." Ma Feifei thought silently, this room should most likely be the paper making workshop that Wang Han built at home alone, and he was hiding at home secretly to make paper. Yes, otherwise the scent of trees would not be so serious.

"Book Emperor, please." Wang Han had already walked to the door, opened the closed door, and raised his hand to signal Ma Feifei to enter.

"Just call the shopkeeper from now on." Ma Feifei stepped in with a slight brow.

Entering the room, the more intense scent of the tree was on the nose. Ma Feifei wrinkled his nose and looked around. He found that most of the rooms in the room were small wooden boards formed after the initial refining of spiritual power, and some were even made of wood. In addition to this, there is a stove, and some water stains can still be seen in the pot.

"Are all your papermakers so sloppy in making paper?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised. He didn't find any professional papermaking equipment in this room?It didn't meet his previous expectations of a paper maker.

"Uh... dare to ask the shopkeeper, what is sloppy?" Wang Han was a little confused, and asked with his hands clasped.

"This..." Ma Feifei was also a little speechless, what do you want him to say about this?Said that your home's papermaking equipment is simple?
"Can Uncle Wang demonstrate how to make paper?" Ma Feifei asked after thinking about it.

"Of course." Wang Han nodded and glanced at Li Chenzhou: "Boy of the Li family, help the old man light the fire."

"Okay!" Li Chenzhou responded and ran to the stove and started to light a fire.

"Boom~!"

After a while, there was a 'cracking' sound in the room, and after a while, the water in the pot began to roll, surge, and gurgle.

Wang Han picked up a pile of wooden boards from the corner, walked to the stove and stopped, his brows slightly frowned, staring at the scalding water stains in the pot.

"Guru Guru~"

The water became hotter and hotter, and a white mist emerged from the surface of the water, and many bubbles exploded on the surface of the water.

At this time, Wang Han threw a piece of wood into it.

"Sand~~"

The wooden board boiled instantly when it met the water in the pot. Ma Feifei stood behind and could clearly see that the wooden board softened and began to become thinner continuously.

After about three breaths, Wang Han threw another piece in.

"Sand~~"

The boards boiled again, became thinner, and slowly overlapped with the bottom board. Interestingly, the two boards started to stick together by themselves, right and left, and slowly fused together in the boiling water.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the water." Seeing this scene, Ma Feifei thought silently.

"Sand~"

"Sand~"

Wang Han kept throwing wooden boards in until the fifth piece. Then, within a quarter of an hour, Wang Han reached in with both hands and took out the wooden boards inside.

It is said that it is a wooden board, but it is not actually a wooden board. The five wooden boards are finally fused into a white and thin paper through scalding hot water.

The paper is not big, about the size of an A4 paper, cut in half just enough for two pages of the book.

"Shopkeeper, this is a finished piece of paper. As long as it is dried, it can be compiled into a book for writing and writing." Wang Han came to Ma Feifei with the wet paper in his hands, and whispered Said.

"Uncle Wang, how many sheets of this kind of paper can you make in a day?" Ma Feifei asked, frowning. He always felt that there was something wrong with the papermaking process.

Wang Han heard the words, organized his language, and said: "The production process is not complicated. Under normal circumstances, more than a hundred sheets of paper can be made a day, but the paper congealing water has certain characteristics. Frequent use will dilute the coagulation strength of the paper congealing water. , so every hour you need to stop and cool down for two hours before continuing to use it.”

Ma Feifei clicked his mouth and was a little surprised. Could this be the legendary charging for two hours and talking for 5 minutes?It's just a tasteless thing!
One hour is two hours, and two hours is four hours. According to this calculation, paper can be made twice a day at most, which is four hours, and the rest of the time is delayed by the paper congealing water.

"Can't we get more pots and mass-produce them?" Ma Feifei frowned and asked, since the characteristics of the water-condensing paper are such that it takes a certain amount of time to cool down, then you can find a way from other places!For example, get a few more pots, and then use the next one after entering the cooling time, and make reasonable use of this time difference.

Wang Han shook his head and explained: "This paper congealing water is strictly controlled by Yong'an Mansion, and each papermaker can only be allocated one pot of equal amount of paper congealing water, no more; and making paper requires the papermaker's full attention. Under the working intensity of an hour, the mental power of the papermaker will also suffer a certain loss, and it will take a period of rest to recover."

"In this case, wouldn't it mean that the amount of paper produced by your papermakers every day is very limited?" Not less, and the paper needed by a book writer is definitely not less. In this way, it is estimated that the paper produced by a paper maker in a day is not enough to write a book. .

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