The shaker is connected directly to the saw blade. Just use Fang Chang to hold the shaker and shake it continuously, and the saw blade will rotate rapidly.

The wood that is constantly fed will be broken into two pieces by a saw blade.

However, although this is faster than using a saw, it is still a bit unpleasant. It is so easy for him to use one hand to push the wood. This kind of work is very easy for him, but in this way, the posture he needs to put on is still very awkward.

It seems that electrification of Xianqi Cliff in the future will need to be put on the agenda.

As for these woodworking machines, if you have the chance, you will need to upgrade them continuously. And when Fang Chang was idle, he spent a lot of time thinking about how to make a lathe that can cut steel.

Anyway, Yunzhongshan has abundant resources and a large amount of free time, so there is no need to run around for a livelihood.

The wood on the lathe gradually formed, like a small hammer with a beautiful shape. The square long one was replaced with a thin drill bit and drilled four holes on it. Then he tried to blow it, and the piece of wood made a sharp whistle. What he made was an ordinary wooden whistle, a bit of use.

After making dozens of them in a row, Fang Chang put the whistle into a square bamboo basket. Then he took a piece of wood with a natural fragrance, replaced the carving knife in his hand, and started - car beads.

As the wood chips were flying, pieces of wood were rotating rapidly, and were carved into a ball by a semi-arc carving knife, and then they were thrown into the wooden box next to it by Fangchang. After saving a box, Fangchang made holes one by one before he punched the beads one by one. He did not plan to put the beads up, but threw them into another bamboo basket and placed them next to him.

The wood chips from car beads are not wasted. These wood chips with natural fragrance are specially collected and stored in copper basins.

When the bead cart was ready, he went to the mountains to get some dry elm bark, washed and dried, ground it into powder on the grinder and mixed it with these fragrant wood chips.

“Not enough.”

Fang Chang looked at the mixed wood powder in the basin and thought to himself.

He went out of the shed door and looked around, and then went to the kitchen to get some spices as seasonings. These spices were produced in Yunzhongshan and had different tastes. He took some, ground them into powder, and then combined them with some deworming grass, then added water to mix them into a thick mud.

There is a colander in the kitchen. Put these mixed raw materials into it and press them hard, and they become thin filaments. Lay flat on the bamboo curtain and dry under the scorching sun. The thin filaments quickly become dry and shaped. This is his homemade silk incense, which is widely used and should be very popular.

It will take a little time to completely dry it. It takes a long time to wait until it is dried before coming to collect it. At that time, you can tie up a few of them in bunches with fine grass stems and make them into small even portions.

Then, he went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, greeted Zhu Jin, and cut down dozens of bamboos and dragged them back.

According to the position and thickness, some of the bamboos were broken into bamboo strips, and some were cut into bamboo tubes, making them very busy. The bamboo strips were woven into deep bamboo baskets with a length of chopsticks, and small bamboo plaques the size of watermelon. These bamboo baskets were very consistent in size and shape, and when stacked in a stack, they looked neat and pleasing to the eye.

Since the small bamboo basket and the small bamboo plaque are not big, the labor time spent on it is not long.

He also opened a kiln of glass and blew it into a pile of bottles and used it with corks. He didn't spend much time preparing the raw materials, so the bottles turned green in color and bubbles in the middle, but they were very satisfied with the square length.

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After several days of stocking, Fang Chang carried the package and walked down the mountain.

This time he still went to Ninghe Mansion, instead of the smoother and more prosperous Long'an Mansion and Huaifeng Mansion. As for Huqiao Town, there are still people I know there, so it is not convenient to set up stalls in Huqiao Town.

Yunzhongshan has a lot of inspiration, so these items produced on Xianqi Cliff are all agile and cute.

Fang Chang laid the old sheet and then placed the goods he made in the past few days on it, such as whistles, beads, incense, bamboo baskets, bamboo plaques, etc. Some were stacked in piles on the stalls, and some were placed in bamboo pots, full of them. Some of the dried goods on the mountain were divided into small portions and placed in bamboo tubes, such as nuts and fungus.

This time he did not go under the big tree, but walked into the market.

The market in the city also has to pay a few cents of management fees, but the stalls are sufficient, and they are not stalls on the ground. What the market provides are two rows of stone slabs built from bricks, which lead from one end to the other end of the market, with about a dozen rows, and many people are walking back and forth in the middle corridor.

The square-length old bed sheet is spread on such a stone slab, and the people around them are the same. Moreover, those who set up stalls here all year round often buy a cloth shed on their own. The cloth shed can shelter from the wind and rain, not only makes the sellers more comfortable, but also slows down the speed of goods changing in the sun.

This cloth shed with different shapes and colors makes the market more angry.

Since it was only the first time I came here, Fangchang did not have such conditions.

He just spread the cloth on the stone slab, placed the various goods he brought on, and then took out a piece of wooden board with words and poked it in front of the stall. Looking at the stall owners who were shouting one after another, Fang Chang also brewed for a moment, and opened his mouth to imitate the people around him, shouting:

"Please choose five cents per piece, choose whatever you want! Pick five cents per piece, choose whatever you want!"

This was the words written on the wooden board in front of his stall. After shouting for a few times, some people noticed this. Because this words sounded novel, someone immediately gathered around to watch the fun. After someone gathered around, there was no need to shout anymore. Some people would continue to come because they were curious, so Fang Chang stopped and began to respond to the customers' inquiries.

Of course, most people just looked around and asked a few people. Compared with those who asked for the price, there were more people who squeezed in front of the stall and reached out to search for them.

The person who picked something satisfactory asked Fang Chang: "Store, how do you sell this?"

Fang Changze replied uniformly: "It's all five cents a piece, just choose whatever you want."

Some people also liked the fragrant wood very much, but they were puzzled why they didn't wear it: "Shopkeeper, do you have a string here? These beads are all scattered."

Fang Changze smiled at this and said, "Everyone has a different wrist size. Each bead is five in five pieces. Just buy it yourself and use a thin rope to tie it into a string of beads. The size is as good as you like, and it is better than the finished product."

But Fang Chang didn't care if the other party shook his head and said it was too expensive.
Chapter completed!