I am a primitive

While talking, he used his free hand to make a movement of pinching the twine and pulling it up before letting go.

After receiving Han Cheng's instructions, Mao Er stretched out his fingers and carefully pinched the ink-soaked hemp thread in front of him, pulled it up a little, and then let go of his fingers.

The pulled twine bounced back and landed on the wood, and a clear black line was printed on the wood, very straight without any curvature.

Mao Er looked at his ink-stained fingers, looked at the slightly trembling hemp thread and the clear ink line under the hemp thread, his eyes widened, and he was surprised with disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the line that made him cry before was so easily drawn out, and it was still such a straight, uniform thickness ink line.

"Son of God..."

Cat's ears looked up, looked at Han Cheng with surprise and joy, and then yelled in a daze, then didn't know what to say.

Looking at the cat's ears, Han Cheng smiled and said, "Come on, let's draw another line."

"Ok!"

Mao Er nodded vigorously, and then transferred the twine to the next place where the mark was engraved together with Han Cheng.

This time, Han Cheng didn't need to speak, Mao Er pinched the hemp thread with his fingers, pulled it up and then loosened it. At the same time as the finely divided ink was flying, a black and straight line appeared again. on a wooden post.

Looking at the black and straight line on the wooden pillar, and the twine being pulled by him and Han Cheng, the cat's ears' eyes became bright.

It wasn't just the cat's ears that had brightened eyes, the carpenter who stood watching lame and several other junior carpenters also had bright eyes.

Among them, the eyes of the number one carpenter, Lame, became the brightest.

It seems to be a very easy thing to draw a line on a tree trunk or a wooden board with a ruler made of a wooden board. In fact, it is not as easy as imagined, especially when drawing on a round wooden pillar. Wire.

Because except for a few woods, most of the woods are not very smooth and smooth.

One end is big and the other end is small is the most common thing. It is not uncommon for wooden pillars to be bent and have some bumps on them.

The ruler made of wooden boards is hard. When encountering such unevenness, it will be lifted up and it is difficult to fix. In addition, sometimes the charcoal pencil is too short and the gap between the ruler and the wooden post below is too large. Big, and even a ruler is unreliable.

Under such circumstances, even such an old carpenter as lame is bound to make some mistakes sometimes, let alone the rest.

But the soft hemp rope has no such worries at all, and those uneven places can also be marked with ink lines.

Two points determine a straight line, as long as the marks drawn at both ends are correct, after fixing the two ends of the hemp rope, pull up and release a straight line, and a straight line will appear, even if you want to be crooked.

Such a difficult problem has now been solved by Shenzi with such a simple method. Using the ink line to bounce the line not only draws a straight line, but is also very simple and easy to operate, and the speed is also very fast.

A line can be done with a flick of your fingers, which is much faster than a ruler and a charcoal pencil.

"Son of God, I...I'll try..."

Seeing that three straight lines had been ejected from the wooden pillar, the number one carpenter finally couldn't help it anymore. He rubbed his hands and said to Han Cheng excitedly.

Because he was so excited that he even stuttered when he spoke.

Han Cheng smiled and handed the end of the hemp thread to Lai, so that Lai, Maoer, a small carpenter apprentice, and Lai, a master master, could play the ink thread together.

"Amazing! It's really amazing!"

Following the example of Han Cheng and the little apprentice Mao Er, after playing a few ink lines, the number one carpenter, looking at the ink-dyed twine and those neat and straight lines, couldn't help admiring.

Such a simple material and method has such a good effect. This is really amazing. The Son of God is worthy of being the Son of God!

When lame praised repeatedly, several other people who were learning carpentry couldn't bear it anymore, and they all tried this convenient and quick method of marking lines, all of them were surprised and admired, as if they had eaten Xuanmai , can't stop at all.

And the cat's ears, who were embarrassed by the small line before and shed tears, no longer shed tears at this time, and he who is pulling the other end of the twine seems to have become an existence like a master. Not to mention the beautiful feeling.

After doing this for a while, Mao Er looked at the ink line in his hand, and then at the smiling Shenzi standing aside, his heart felt warm, and at the same time, there were other things reverberating in it.

It was Shenzi who pointed out a way for himself when he was in the most difficult time, freed himself from the previous predicament, and tasted a taste that he had never tasted before.

It's such a good feeling to no longer be blamed, but to feel proud!

This little apprentice who wasn't smart, or could be called a bit stupid, held an ink thread in his hand, and while he was excited, he secretly made up his mind to learn the craft well.

In life, the words and deeds of parents, elders, teachers and other people really have a great influence on children.

Especially for the kind of children who have never been successful and have been living without a sense of accomplishment, it is very necessary to achieve success in some areas and gain a sense of accomplishment under the guidance of their family members or teachers.

Because, this sense of accomplishment that has never been tasted before has a great possibility to have a great impact on them and become a bright light and a source of strength for their future growth.

Han Cheng saw Mao Er's clenched fist secretly and those bright eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter. He nodded vigorously to him with a smile, and held his right hand, and beat hard on his chest. To show encouragement and recognition to Mao Er.

After seeing this scene, Mao Er hesitated for a while, then nodded vigorously at Han Cheng, clenched his not yet fully grown right fist, and pounded his thin chest.

Seeing the resolute expression on his face, where he was beating the cat ears on his chest, Lame was briefly absent-minded.

Because through the cat ears, he suddenly remembered that the son of God had just come and brought him to break the ice to fetch fish.

It was also from that time that the limping self began to slowly get rid of the burdensome status of the tribe.

Holding the biggest fish given to him by the leader and crying, how similar is he to the cat ears who are still a minor in front of him!

The Son of God is like this, he is like a ray of light, always able to make useless people like them live in a different way.

"Son of God!"

Recalling the past, the lame with red eyes suddenly bowed to Han Cheng respectfully, his voice was not high, but it was extremely reverent.

"Son of God!"

I don't know if it was because he beat his chest so hard that it hurt too much, and all the cat ears that caused the red eye circles also learned to limp, and bowed to Han Cheng respectfully.

The voice that seemed a little immature was also full of reverence.

The other carpenters felt something, and they all saluted Han Cheng respectfully with limps and cat ears.

Han Cheng couldn't help sniffing when he looked at these people who were bending over and saluting him.

Looking at this situation, Han Cheng just wanted to say one thing - it's a little effort, but in fact, there is still a lot we can do...

"This is just the simplest thing. For the convenience of use, you can also carve out two square buckets out of wood, one big and one small, and fix them together on a long flat wooden board.

The planks don’t need to be too big, just [-] or [-] centimeters long and about five centimeters wide.

The two wooden buckets are big behind and small in front.

Then in the middle of the big bucket, drill a hole horizontally, which is flush with the opposite side, and then get a copper handle made of a small copper rod with one end bent like a handle, and use the two opposite holes to through and hold in place.

Then wrap a roll of hemp thread around the part of the copper rod in the wooden bucket, and pass the outermost end of the hemp thread through the hole in the front of the big wooden bucket.

The small wooden bucket in front also needs to drill holes, but these two corresponding holes are drilled vertically, and are in line with the hole through which the rope comes out of the big wooden bucket.