The fibers in his hand were actually a bit dirty; during the spinning process, quite a few cherry blossoms fell to the ground.
He just kept busy.
He knew his problem was thinking too much and not acting enough.
More action could gradually improve his life.
He spun all the hemp in the room into thread and then went to rest.
Spinning yarn sounds sophisticated, but in reality, it's extremely simple to execute.
A heavy object that's easy to spin, with a stick inserted in the middle, a string tied to the end of the stick; with a twist of the hand, the spindle spins forcefully, tightening the rope above which is attached to a loose bundle of fibers, and with a twist, the fiber bundle tightens as well, turning into yarn.
The next day he got up and placed a very heavy stone into his clay kiln for firing.
He didn't know what kind of stone it was, but he knew his clay kiln could glaze ash slurry, the temperature was sufficient to melt this stone.
