Chapter 71: lime

  Chapter 71 Lime

The next day Tan Anjun woke up early, the cave was dark and gloomy, watching his little wife hanging on him like an octopus.

Holding her soft body tightly, she buried her head in the crevice of her neck and took a few deep breaths of the fragrance, carefully trying to open her hands holding his waist.

Yang Lan'er was confused, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Tan Anjun was slapped hard by his little wife, and he gasped in pain. Hearing her muttering and gnashing her teeth, she wanted to catch her and beat her up, right?



When Yang Lan'er woke up, there was no one in the cave except her, she stretched out on the bed, and flashed into the space to wash.

Near the entrance of the cave, the sound of young children reading aloud can be heard.

Yang Lan'er walked out of the cave quickly, the dazzling light made her squint her eyes slightly, covered her eyes lightly with her hands, and looked a few steps away from the entrance of the cave, the children were sitting around the dining table, reading aloud with Su Yongyuan earnestly, the books were loud and eloquent. Ear.

looked at them with a smile and shook his head.

Will the children get dizzy from shaking their heads? Yang Lan'er slandered.

Further away, Mother Yang was sitting there sewing clothes, with the smoke curling up next to her, she leisurely swung past.

"mother"

"Lan'er, you're up, have you had breakfast?" Mother Yang stopped her work and raised her head in concern.

"It's finished." Yang Lan'er looked at the roasting meat next to her, "Mother, it smells so delicious, is the meat here?"

"Hehe, except for what I ate today, everything is here. I added spices to the meat and cooked it and then baked it. Of course it is delicious. If it is not fragrant, it will be unreasonable!"

Mother Yang glanced at her daughter, continued to be busy with her work, and said with a smile: "It's dry, it can be used as snacks for you and the children."

Yang Lan'er reached out and tore a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and smacked his lips: "Oh, it tastes good, very chewy."

"Hehe, of course. The weather is too hot, and the meat is not cooked properly. This method is the most appropriate." Mother Yang said proudly.

Thinking of the weirdly hot day, Yang's mother was full of worries and lingering sorrows.

Yang Lan'er saw that Mother Yang was frowning, and knew that she was worried about this calamity year. Why didn't she worry, and looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was as blue as blue. I don't know when it will rain?

The cliffs on the four walls of the valley are towering into the clouds. Sitting under this cliff, you can feel the breeze, cool and comfortable. It seems that drought has nothing to do with it, like a paradise.

Yang Lan'er looked at the busy figure at the brick kiln from a distance, and when he approached, he saw that another brick kiln was built not far from the original brick kiln, and it had already been ignited.

On the roof of the original brick kiln stood the second elder brother, the third elder brother, Wang Qing, and Mr. Cheap. They were dismantling the burnt bricks, and then let people pick them down, and the weight was so heavy that their shoulders collapsed.

In ancient times, it was purely handmade and made by manpower, which was time-consuming, labor-intensive and labor-intensive!

Yang Lan'er saw that the outer bricks were removed, and the center charcoal was exposed on it, so she stomped on her stomach.

Seeing that most of the firewood in the middle has been burned, a few that have not been burned have turned into charcoal. The blue stone that Yang Lan'er asked his father and brother to mix in the firewood has now been burned to white.

Seeing the cheap husband reaching out to move, Yang Lan'er became anxious: "Stop, don't move!"

Everyone was startled by Yang Lan'er's shout.

"Lan'er, what's the matter?" Father Yang asked hastily.

Tan Anjun looked at her suspiciously,

Any questions?

Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched, "We are in a hurry to dismantle this brick kiln, and the heat dissipation in the center is not so fast. The stone is burnt white, and it looks normal on the outside, but in fact, its internal temperature is very high, and it is easy to burn if you are not careful."

"If you get the white ash on the stone on your hands, don't wipe your eyes with your hands." He also explained to everyone that the white stone that has been burned has become quicklime and is also a building material. Can be used for plaster walls or bricklaying.

Yang Laner was overjoyed. In the memory of the original owner, in reality, people built houses either without whitewashing or with yellow mud. Lime hadn't been invented yet.

"Lan'er, can this kind of white ash be used to plaster walls?" The second brother couldn't believe it.

Everyone understands that this is another way of making money even better than selling bricks.

"Yes, these white stones are very useful." At that time, everyone will gradually understand the usefulness of lime. Yang Laner asked everyone to control the ratio of stones and firewood when firing kilns. If there are too many stones, the brick kiln will not be able to burn through. Cut or turn off heat.

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