After the full level of all professions

Robb smiled and said: "Bark, rags, bamboo, sandalwood, straw, rice straw..."

As soon as Robb talked about it, he said a lot of messy things, which made Marian feel bad: "Can these things be used to make paper?"

"Why not?" Robb smiled: "Paper, to put it bluntly, is a collection of fibers..."

Marianne obviously didn't know what fiber was, and she was dumbfounded. Robb knew that she was not a person who could communicate technology when she saw her expression. He didn't bother to continue talking later, just smiled: "You don't You need to know the principle, you just need to know the result."

The two of them were talking about this. Suddenly an old man ran down on the hillside with white hair. The 900-year-old elder elder was running fast now, roaring and looking like a benefactor. Children going to the amusement park.

He galloped along the hillside, and the two elf archers who followed were shocked, and screamed from behind: "Elder, slow down, don't fall."

Seeing this scene, Robb couldn't help but laugh, clapping his hands and sang a Shuangqing children's song: "Old man, old man, fine crucian carp..."

The lyrics belonged to the old man who wanted to hit someone when he heard it, but Robb used Chinese, and no one understood...

The elder elder ran to Robb and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his breath was uneven and he couldn't speak at all. He had to breathe a few rough breaths, and the elven guard who followed from behind hurriedly helped him to take a picture. Back, okay, after a long while, the Elf Elder returned to normal, and then quickly said to Robb: "Arch Druid, I heard that you have a joint venture with the rabbit people from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to build a new one in the south of the city. The paper mill must make Oriental Paper."

"Wow." Robb smiled and said, "The news from the old man came so slowly. The people in the city have already known about this. Why did you hear about it now?"

"I've been burying my head in the tree house on the mountain and writing movie scripts recently, and I didn't pay attention to the new things in the city." The old man explained, and then quickly turned back to the topic: "I heard that the rabbit people are promoting in the city. It is said that oriental paper is very cheap, not as expensive as parchment paper, and even ordinary people can afford it. Is this true?"

Robb smiled and said, "Of course it is true! This paper mill was funded and built by me. The rabbits are just technology shares. Do you think that what I participate in can cheat others?"

This is true. The word Godfāther is a golden sign in Xifeng Town. Godfāther never squanders the townspeople’s money, but only brings convenience to the townspeople. This is a fact that everyone recognizes.

It's been a long time since the Elder Elf came to Westwind Town. He had already understood this very well, and of course he had no doubt about it.

"It would be a blessing for literature to have low-cost paper made." The Elf Elder was overjoyed: "This will allow novels and poems to be spread more widely. Everyone can afford books. This is literature. What a blessing!"

The old man was so happy that his whole body was shaking. Robb hurriedly helped him, lest the old man fell in excitement. It would be bad if the old bones were broken: "Old man, you are in this respect. It is very insightful that the emergence of low-cost paper can indeed promote the development of the cultural industry. Of course, literature is one of them. I am looking forward to your publication."

The Elf Elder was as happy as a 900-year-old child: "I want to visit the paper mill, can I?"

"Well..."

In fact, technology confidentiality is still very important. Letting others visit the paper mill is equivalent to technology outflow. Robb hesitated a little bit, but after thinking about it carefully, it doesn’t matter. coming.Secrecy is of little significance, not to mention that the dissemination of this technology is good for the whole world, and it does not matter if it does not make money in this regard.

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Chapter 630 My Literature Is Going To Fly

Robb led the Elf Elder towards the paper mill next to the West Wind Canal.Marianne pouted her little mouth, followed, and wanted to join in the fun.

The paper mill is a cement building. Recently, all new houses in Xifeng Town have begun to use cement, and wood is no longer used to build houses.Of course, limited to the cost and the output of cement, some houses are not all cement, but first build the walls with bricks, and then paint a layer of cement on the outside of the bricks.

Robb also knows that this is a compromise method under the constraints of cement production. Even in later generations, many rural houses will be built in this way. In this era, it is a dream to switch to cement.

This paper mill has adopted this approach, laying bricks on the walls and applying a layer of cement.The roof is directly glued with cement to form a pool for waterproofing. In this way, the roof becomes a reservoir, which can provide tap water to the factory building and reduce the water supply pressure of the large water tower in Xifeng Town.

Due to the rapid expansion of Xifeng Town, the large water tower built by the old mayor of Xifeng has long been unable to keep up with the development. Now Xifeng Town has begun to divide areas and build multiple water towers. Different water towers supply water to different areas and begin to faint. With the posture of a big city.

Before entering the factory, the Elf Elder saw a huge pool next to the factory, near the West Wind Canal. The sewage from the paper mill entered this pool, and then a few Elf magicians stood by the pool. Continuously cast purification magic on these sewage.

He couldn't help but curiously said: "What is this doing?"

Robb said: "You don’t know the old man. Papermaking is very polluting to the environment. If dirty water enters the West Wind Canal, it will affect the ecology of the river, destroy the cat’s fish farming industry, and may even destroy it. The beautiful Westerly Canal turned into a smelly ditch. I know that elves are the race that loves nature the most, so I spent money to invite these elves to purify the sewage. They love nature and are willing to purify sewage. Making money is really why not do it."

"So that's the case." The elder elder glanced at the few elven magicians: "My elves came to do this, and no one told me, and treated me as the youngest?"

The two elf guards behind him were sweating profusely: "Elder, we have notified you that it was the Archdruid who asked my clan mage to purify the sewage and ask you for your opinion. You were writing the script at the time, and you didn’t have a head. He raised the floor and said, "Oh, go," and then ignored it."

Elf Elder: "..."

Marianne next to: "Puff!"

The elder elder turned his head and said, "You are laughing at me."

Marian shook her head and said, "No, no, I respect the old man, how can I laugh? Unless I can't help it...puff...puff hahahaha..."

The elf elder had to shook his head: "Oh, I am old, and my memory is not very good. I was laughed at by young people."

Robb continued: "It is not a long-term solution to always use manpower to treat sewage. Now it is just a compromise. I am asking alchemists to study the problem of using alchemy to treat sewage. In the future, alchemists will invent a medicine. , Pour it into sewage and it can be neutralized into clean water."

The Elder Elder said: "The Archdruid really has the intention to take care of the environment while developing the city. The people of the forest goddess Melika sincerely thank you."

Robb smiled: "Whether you are a believer of the forest goddess Melika, anyone who lives in this world has the responsibility to protect the environment. After all, this is closely related to everyone's life, thank me What to do?"

While talking, everyone came to the gate of the paper mill. Someone had gone in and informed Shang Hui, and she was greeted soon.

Now she is no longer wearing a western long skirt. During the period when the holy city Xifeng was engaged in a paper mill, she bought cloth and came back. Whenever she made an oriental long skirt, she finally had something for a lady in Hanfu. The taste, the only regret is that this rabbit head, Miss Rabbit Head in Han clothes, is a little bit less interesting.

Robb said to her: "I brought these friends to visit the paper mill."

"Visit?" Shang Hui was shocked, and then said in Chinese: "Mr. Priest, this...I am afraid it is not very good. Our technology is not passed on to outsiders."

Robb smiled and said, "Moreover, it doesn't pass to daughters, right?"

Shang Hui was embarrassed: "There is indeed such a rule, but my father has only me as an only child, so there is no way to pass on daughters, unless we hire a son-in-law."

Robb laughed loudly: "I understand that the East has these rules, but to be honest, these rules are a bit unreasonable. A lot of technology and knowledge can only be passed on by word of mouth because of the bad rules, which lead to loss. It’s a pity... I think this is a bad habit. And there’s really nothing to keep secret of papermaking. It’s rotten in the East, isn’t it? Besides, I’m engaged in assembly lines and mass production. There are countless people in this factory. Workers, it is almost impossible to prevent them from spreading it out. Even if people are not allowed to visit, sooner or later some workers will leak their skills."

He said that, and Shang Hui had nothing else to say: "Well, then please come in and visit these few people."