I am a primitive

During this process, Dashen Han's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he even answered Bai Xuemei's words in a serious manner while doing these things: "This is because the big wheels are bigger, and the small wheels are small... ..."

These words suddenly sounded nonsense, like nonsense that makes people scratch their heads.

But this is indeed the key to Han Cheng's improvement of the spinning machine.

The small wheel itself will not turn, it needs the big wheel to turn it.

This small wheel is indeed very small, only three centimeters in diameter, while this big wheel is one meter in diameter!

That is to say, the circumference of the big wheel is 33 times the circumference of the small wheel and a little more.

It is equivalent to holding the wooden handle on the big wheel and turning it once, and the small wheel connected to the big wheel and driven by the big wheel will rotate more than 33 times!

Under such circumstances, how could the little wheel not turn fast?

Han Cheng organized his language and explained it to Bai Xuemei.

After a while, looking at Han Cheng's Bai Xuemei, stars once again appeared in her eyes.

Brother Cheng is really smart!

It's really wise!

Such complex and useful things can be made!

A certain son of God accepted these worships from his daughter-in-law very calmly, not only without the slightest embarrassment, but even with some enjoyment.

"It's not that difficult..."

Han Dashenzi said this to Bai Xuemei, and waved his hand. It seemed that it was very easy to make this thing, and it didn't take him any energy. .

Seeing Brother Cheng in this state, Bai Xuemei couldn't help thinking about Brother Cheng being unable to sleep half the night because of thinking about the spinning machine, and then had to find herself to feed him sleeping pills.

Could it be that those are all my illusions?

Bai Xuemei was stunned for a while, unable to turn around...

The carpenter's room was surrounded by people, and the core of the Qingque tribe, such as Wu, Daxiong, Shishi, Yuan, Tietou, and Heiwa, gathered here at this time.

Even lame, who is busy in the shipyards downstream of the tribe, has driven back from there.

Bai Xuemei sat on a lower chair with a backrest, pulled the fibers obtained from hemp with her left hand, and with the other hand held the wooden handle on the big wheel and spun in circles.

On the side, there are a few women in the tribe who keep spinning tops all year round, spinning threads with spinning tops.

This is not a competition, but I want to compare the old and new spinning tools to see how the new spinning tool works and get a more specific data.

The few women who used the spinning top to spin the thread were doing it as fast as they could.

After this period of time, their faces were already a little sweaty, and because of fatigue, their speed inevitably dropped.

On the other hand, Bai Xuemei, who is sitting on a small chair and spinning here with a newly manufactured hand spinning machine, is still very relaxed, and there is no sweat on her face.

It didn't slow down either.

Even because during this process, she became more and more familiar with the operation of this hand spinning machine, and the speed slowly increased a little.

After a while, looking at the few people who used the spinning top to spin, the spinning speed became slower and slower, and looking at Bai Xuemei who didn't seem to feel any fatigue, Han Cheng yelled to stop.

Then, with the help of everyone, they began to stretch out the yarns spun by several people during this period of time for comparison.

After comparison, it was found that under the same circumstances, Bai Xuemei's spinning machine was two or three meters longer than the three women who used the spinning top to spin the yarn!

But now, the hand spinning machine has only just appeared in the tribe, Bai Xuemei is not particularly proficient in its operation, and this newly made spinning machine still has a lot of room for improvement.

And the spinning top has already appeared in the tribe, and everyone is familiar with it!

It can be said that it is very clear at a glance how big the gap is between the two!

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Wu took a step, and kept turning around the spinning machine that had just proved his worth, looking extraordinarily amazed.

During this process, from time to time, he would reach out and touch the spinning machine a few times, holding the wooden handle and stirring it a few times.

The wrinkled face was full of smiles, just like a child who got a novelty, his whole body was full of curiosity, excitement and joy.

Of course he was happy, after all, just now he witnessed with his own eyes how good the effect of this thing called the spinning machine by the son of God was when it spun yarn!

If Miko didn't call to stop, let these people continue the way, those who use the spinning top will not be able to rest at a slower and slower speed.

On the other hand, there is no such trend in using spinning machines to spin Bai Xuemei.

Wu clearly knew that if things like this continued, the gap between the thread spun by the spinning top and the thread spun by the spinning machine would become even bigger!

In other words, relying on the spinning machine, the work that originally required four people to do, now one person can almost complete it!

It is equivalent to saving three-quarters of the manpower!

This is a manpower of three out of four!

Thinking about the large number of people in his own tribe who are working hard for spinning, and thinking about the manpower saved by this, how could Wu be unhappy?

In fact, not only Wu, but everyone else present was also very happy.

Because this thing is really easy to use, and it has a great effect on the tribe.

The first carpenter in the tribe was lame. He stood here and looked at the spinning machine without blinking. To be precise, he looked at the two large and small wheels with uniform protrusions and depressions.

Looking at the small wheels that are connected by these protrusions and depressions, and being driven in constant circles, Limp's eyes sparkled, as if something appeared in his mind.

This new way of thinking is also a new direction, which has brought him a lot of inspiration and inspiration.

These inspirations and inspirations have not been specific to where or what, but I am sure that this will be very useful in the future, and the things I can make will have a very big breakthrough!

Seeing the reaction of everyone in the tribe, Han Cheng, who made such a thing alone, felt very comfortable in his heart.

This kind of satisfaction, this sense of accomplishment is something that I have never experienced before when I provided some ideas to the lame and let them get things out!

No wonder the carpenter emperor was so obsessed with carpentry, it turned out that this thing was well done, and it still had such an effect!

After everyone's tossing, more than half of the morning time has passed.

Han Cheng, who hadn't slept most of the night, finally felt sleepy.

He returned to the house where he lived, lay on the mat made of bamboo, and soon fell asleep.