The Book of Heaven

Chapter 248 Don't Put a Hat on Me
"There are a total of 190 and two lights on the ground floor, right?"

Zhuge Mingyue seemed very happy, but Zhuge Mingxin, who was squatting on the ground, was a little unhappy.The question was given by Ma Zheng, but the result was calculated by Zhuge Mingyue. It is useless to co-author him as the head of the workshop!
"Well, it seems to be this number, then we will be considered a tie."

Ma Zheng was still quite surprised. After all, the skills of this question are not easy to master. I really don't know how Zhuge Mingyue, who has never learned the relevant basics, figured it out.Ma Zheng would not ask Zhuge Mingyue to reveal the solution at this juncture. Fortunately, he did not do so, because Zhuge Mingyue did not find the solution at all, but pushed it out step by step with his powerful calculation ability.

This kind of calculation ability is almost considered a talent. Zhuge Mingxin, who is indeed not as good as Zhuge Mingyue in this respect, was blocked. He couldn't find a solution and couldn't deduce it quickly, which made him feel very ashamed.

Although he got the correct answer, Zhuge Mingyue felt guilty.Ma Zheng obviously found the most optimal solution to the question of a hundred dollars and a hundred chickens, which is why there are three sets of answers, but Zhuge Mingyue has no solution to the question about the lamps in the pagoda tower. This aspect is far stronger than her.

"Just now I seemed to hear you talking about poetry. It turns out that the young master is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also proficient in arithmetic, is he also a genius in poetry and poetry? Even Mingyue can't wait, how about asking the young master to compose a poem on the spot? The title. "

"I'll use my big girl for the title, this is up to me!"

Zhuge Yashan made a decision on the spot. He also knew that Zhuge Mingyue had lost in arithmetic, so he quickly changed the subject.

"this one"

In Ma Zheng's heart, he is really grateful to the old man Zhuge Yashan. If the cunning Zhuge Mingyue is asked to come up with a question, it may really be difficult for Ma Zheng, but if he wants to use a beautiful woman as a question, he only needs to be a man of later generations with a little literary accomplishment. , that can come easily, the only thing that needs to be considered is which one to choose.

Of course, Ma Zheng can't act too casually, otherwise it would be bad if Zhuge Mingyue suspects that it is his old work.

"Okay, Mr. Lao, Mingyue is waiting here."

"I'll try." Ma Zheng rubbed his nose, turned his head to look at Zhuge Mingxin who was still writing and drawing on the ground, and was a little worried that his body in his early fifties would not be able to get up after squatting for a long time.

In the eyes of Zhuge Yashan and Zhuge Mingyue, Ma Zheng was thinking about it. In fact, he was thinking about other issues at all, and he was just delaying for a while.

"There is."

In less than an incense stick of time, Ma Zheng turned around and looked at Zhuge Mingyue affectionately, Zhuge Yashan's old face turned dark red because of his superb acting skills, annoyed Ma Zheng felt shameless.

"Pingping curled up for more than sixteen years, cardamom tipped at the beginning of February. The spring breeze is ten li in Jinguan City, and it is better to roll up bead curtains."

After Ma Zhengyin finished, his heart actually collapsed.Because this poem sounds very good, but if Zhuge Mingyue knew that this poem was written for a young prostitute, he might just pick off Ma Zheng's head and kick it as a ball!
"Fortunately, I made some revisions, at least it can't be compared with the original poem." Ma Zheng, comforting himself silently in his heart, glanced at Zhuge Yashan and Zhuge Mingyue, and found that the old and the young were still immersed in the poem. I can't extricate myself from the artistic conception of this poem.

After a long time, Zhuge Yashan couldn't stop nodding his head and said: "Yes, it is indeed a good poem. You should have written it yourself, right?"

Hearing this, Ma Zheng wanted to cry, what do you mean I should have written it myself, it was not good in the first place, right?

"Of course." In Ma Zheng's mind, he added "I didn't write it" after these two words, talking about peace of mind.

"Although you can pass the two tests, it does not mean that Mingyue will definitely accept you. It is related to the reputation of my Zhuge family through the ages. Mingyue can spare no expense on reputation, but please forgive me. After the engagement, Mingyue cannot be forced to do anything that Mingyue does not want. do."

As a man, Ma Zheng really wanted to turn around and leave right now!

What does "don't force her to do anything she doesn't want to do" mean?As for the agreed-upon couple, do you want to pass on the family line?As long as your woman's reputation is important, isn't my reputation as a man important?Anyway, I still have a daughter of a princess waiting for me. People say that their background is not worse than your Zhuge Mingyue, right?

Zhuge Mingyue expressed his composure to the anger spurting out of Ma Zheng's eyes, while Zhuge Yashan didn't care, saying: "Anyway, what everyone wants is righteousness. Since you two young people don't object, then this matter is settled like this, Mingyue you Go first, Grandpa wants to have a good chat with this kid."

Knowing that the matter of improving Zhuge's workshop really started at this time, after Zhuge Yashan expressed his opinion, Ma Zheng also suppressed his emotions and watched Zhuge Mingyue leave coldly.

I really don't know if it's good or bad to let such a woman get involved with me. When Zhuge Yashan was about to speak, Ma Zheng stared at Zhuge Mingyue's back and said in a low voice: "Hey, that chick, although we don't interfere with each other, But you can’t let me wear a cuckold in the future!”

"lecher!"

Zhuge Mingyue, who had already walked out of the door, staggered, didn't even have the courage to turn her head to stare at Ma Zheng, and ran away as if to run away after yelling angrily.

"You boy, tell me, what do you think?"

"The Zhuge family cooks [-]% of the ownership and dividend rights. Of course, we can adjust this ratio in the future. How about it?"

Ma Zheng's appetite made Zhuge Ming dumbfounded.

"Success, as long as the method you say is effective!" Zhuge Yashan's straightforwardness surprised Zhuge Mingxin even more. In this way, Ma Zheng divided the hundreds of years of Zhuge's family workshop into [-]%. ?
"Ming Xin, don't stand still, go to write evidence, boy, tell me about your 'technique'."

Hundreds of years of precipitation have made Zhuge's family's workshop hard to recover. After gaining an in-depth understanding of the Zhuge crossbow's manufacturing process, Ma Zheng put forward some targeted opinions.

The first is the necessity of labeling parts.In fact, as early as the Qin Dynasty, craftsmen had already started to adopt this production method of standardized parts, but for some reason, after the fall of Qin, this production mode became history.

After establishing the model of standard parts, according to the plan that Ma Zheng told Zhuge Mingxin at the beginning, "contract" some parts that do not involve core secrets to outside craftsmen, and give them samples, requiring that they must be exactly the same before Zhuge's family accepts. Goods, of course, the unit price can be increased, and those craftsmen will have great profits after they become proficient.

The core parts are produced in an assembly line by middle and lower-level craftsmen in Zhuge’s family to ensure efficiency and yield. Finally, all parts are assembled by craftsmen and the number of vulnerable and vulnerable parts is increased, and they are handed over to the military when they are shipped. , Let them be distributed to the Zhuge Liannu troops for maintenance on the battlefield.

Basically, Ma Zheng told all the details of industrial production that he knew. The three of them talked like this until dark, and even had dinner in their room.

Zhuge Mingxin is probably the hardest person, because he not only listens but also writes.

At the same time, Li Ping and Ma Zhao, who were in the reeds by the river, almost lost their lives.

(End of this chapter)