Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1025 Funny Little Girl Films
Standing on Jingping Mountain, Mu Jing put his hands behind his back, facing a tombstone, staring at the world, and said indifferently: "Father, I will make this world, surnamed Mu!"

For Mushan, he didn't get along with him for a long time, but his affection was very deep.

If he feels depended on and safe in this era, it is because of Mushan, who gave him a sense of belonging in this era.

"Go, big brother will watch you, don't let him down!"

Zhang Gu said softly: "I hope that when you come back, the world will be peaceful. We all hope that one day the world will be peaceful and people will not be so desperate. I have suffered too much to survive!"

"Uncle take care!"

Mu Jing nodded, then knelt down, kowtowed respectfully, then turned and left.

After getting off Jingping Mountain, he didn't leave immediately.

It took him half a day to let himself walk through many places in Jingping Town, and he personally walked at least once to Mushroom Mountain not far away. Some places have changed, but some places will not change.

As he walked, the scenes that had happened, seemed to be spinning in his mind like the scenes of a movie.

On Mushroom Hill.

In Jingping Town.

They are all in order to survive, in order to survive, they work very hard to walk every road well, do everything well, go out from here, and struggle towards the invisible shore in the distance.

It's just that I didn't expect that in these years, I have already started to walk away without knowing it.

Feelings can be used to remember.

But the road still has to go forward, keep going, Mujing knows that he can't stop, and even a little hesitation is not allowed, because there are people next to him who are racing against him, and those who don't get the first place will die of.

So after experiencing all of this, Mu Jing strengthened his determination to conquer the world, and embarked on the journey again.

When he left Wuyin, he still couldn't help but glanced back. After going for years, he didn't know when he would come back again. Perhaps, one day in the future, his corpse would be sent back here. There is a beginning and an end.

Fighting on the battlefield is not absolute, even if Mu Jing is very confident, there are too many strong people in this world, and he can't guarantee that he will lose on that day.

After leaving Wuyin, Mu Jing's mood seemed a little depressed.

So the itinerary has also become very slow.

After walking less than a dozen miles, I stopped to look at the mountains and the water to soothe my mood. It became a bit of a tour.

The route they took was from Wuyin to Nieyang.

Then go north from Nieyang to Wancheng.

It's not a circle, but the road is indeed a little longer.

Wuyin has an official road that leads directly to Wancheng, and it is more organized and flat than any other official road. But if you can see a county town, try to walk as many county towns as possible. After all, the purpose of patrolling places is to get close to them.

When approaching Nieyang City, Mu Jing met an interesting friend.

It's still a little girl who disguises herself as a woman.

"Brother, what are you doing?" This is outside a manor, on the bank of the river. The child looks like a young man, not very old, at most in his early teens, wearing a Confucian robe, with his hair tied up, his hands clasped His sleeves were also rolled up, and he was doing carpentry by hand. Mu Jing was curious, and walked up alone, leaving aside the people around him.

"Make a windmill!"

The man answered Mu Jing without looking back.

"Windmill?" Mu Jing smiled slightly: "You are making a waterwheel!"

Yizhou waterwheel is now the best tool for irrigation.

"Do you know the waterwheel?" The young man suddenly turned his head, looked at Mujing, his eyes were so hot that it could burn everything, he quickly asked, "Have you seen the waterwheel?"

"When I was in Bashu, I met him several times!"

Mujing replied.

The waterwheel was invented when the Hongdu Institute of Science and Technology was in Hanzhong. It is a powerful tool for irrigation and is very helpful for planting, especially some land with relatively high terrain. However, it is currently limited to Yizhou, and it is strictly prohibited to flow out.

Very little is seen from the outside.

It's not that Mujing doesn't want to benefit the people of the world, it's that nowadays the world is fighting for hegemony, and it's all enemies, and Mujing won't do things that support the enemy.

"You've seen it, that's great!" The young man was very excited, and hurriedly said, "Please help me see, what is the difference between my waterwheel and those in Bashu!"

"The difference is not that big, have you seen the blueprint, can it be done so well?"

"There are no blueprints, I sent someone to Yizhou to draw them, and then brought them back!"

"What about the structure inside?"

"I figured it out myself!"

"Awesome!" Mu Jing admired this little girl's film a little bit.

The craftsmanship of the waterwheel is not complicated, as long as there are structural drawings, it can be made quickly, but it is not easy for those who can make it just by drawing the appearance. Mechanics and physics have a foundation, so they can be deduced.

"Look quickly, how am I doing?" the boy was anxious.

"You, the internal structure is a little bit worse, the material used for the shaft is not too much, the friction force of the rotation is large, the power will be much smaller, and the windmill is not uniform enough, the water flow drives the required uniform force, and you choose this one It’s not good enough to put it in a place, the water flow here is not enough, the water power is not strong enough, it can’t drive the waterwheel to rotate!”

Mujing has the most right to speak in this regard. He is also very fascinated by this thing after watching videos of little girls disguised as men, so he came to give some pointers: "Actually, you can install a bamboo tube on the side. In this case, It is better to extend the water flow, reduce the pressure of the water power, and it can barely work here!"

"That's right, it's possible to reduce the strength in this way, why didn't I think of it!"

The boy patted his head, feeling very happy.

"Huang Tu, Huang San, go and chop some bamboo, you want whole pieces!"

"Yes!"

The young man began to command a few long-term followers, started to work, and he was like a hardworking bee, beating and beating, very serious.

"Brother, why do you want to make a waterwheel?"

"Don't you think that with the water truck, the people's irrigation can be easier? It's tiring to carry water for such a long distance. I blame Yizhou. Dad is right. Minghou is a bad person. He doesn't know how to sympathize with the people. , obviously there is such a good thing, but it is hidden and not taken out!"

The young man said angrily.

Mu Jing smiled, and did not get angry with this young man whom he had never met before. Talking about political matters is nothing but talk. Leaving aside this level, he really did not do enough to consider for the people of Nanyang.

"When I make it, I have to show that arrogant Minghou, even if there is no water wheel for him, can we make a water wheel by ourselves?" The young man said proudly.

"Courage is commendable!" Mu Jing clapped his hands in approval: "I support you!"

In this regard, he never denied his selfishness, but as the boss of the Minghou Mansion and the lord of Yizhou, he could only look at things from the level of Yizhou, not from the level of the world.

The angle is different, and things are done differently.

"I'll help you!"

Mu Jing became interested, and personally stepped forward to help.

"The manor near here is all yours!" Mu Jing's eyes swept over, and the nearby manor, a piece of crops, happened to be spring plowing time, and the field was being opened for planting.

"My uncle's!"

The boy said: "The rain hasn't been enough for a few years, so I want to build a waterwheel, so that those uncles don't have to work so hard!"

Sweat dripped from his forehead, he was very excited, and his speech was out of tune, a standard girl.

Even in the Han Dynasty, girls rarely showed their faces, so it was more convenient to wear men's Confucian robes if they wanted to come out and do something.

"Where's your uncle?" Mu Jingshun asked.

"I'm going to Yizhou!" said the young man, "I'm going to be an official for the Marquis of Ming!"

"Then you like things in Yizhou so much, why don't you go to Yizhou?"

"My father doesn't want to!" said the young man, "My father really hates Yizhou, especially Minghou. He speaks ill of him every day. I think he must be a bad person, so he dare not go!"

Mujing noseed silently, a little depressed, is he so hated?

An hour later.

When you're done, a ready-made waterwheel has been constructed and started to move. With the flow of water, the water flows along the bamboo tube of the waterwheel and begins to flow to the canal above which is constructed with bamboo pieces.

"It's done!"

The boy jumped up happily: "Sure enough, the water can flow to a higher place, so that the river can be brought up for irrigation. It's amazing!"

"Young Patriarch, you really did it!"

"Bravo!"

"We can save a lot of effort in the future!"

"If this can bring the river up, even if there is not enough water today, we can finish the spring plowing ahead of schedule!"

One by one, the tenants working in the surrounding farmland came up and looked at the waterwheel in amazement.

"What a group of people who are easy to please!"

Mu Jing sighed.

Since ancient times, the common people are the cutest, even if they hate you to the bone, as long as they have a future in life, they can completely forget the hatred, they are the ones who can't remember the hatred.

"Thank you!" The young man saluted Mujing very respectfully: "Without your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to organize it so easily!"

"Hands up!"

Mu Jing said: "Do you like making these crafts so much?"

"Ok!"

Although the young man is a daughter, she has great ambitions: "In today's era, Mohist crafts have long since declined. My ambition is to revitalize Mohist academics in the future, so that more Mohist institutions can benefit the common people!"

"Very ideal!"

Mu Jing took out a pocket watch from his bosom, and said, "This is a small gift for you!"

"Pocket watch!"

The boy's eyes suddenly became hot.

"You know pocket watches too!"

"Who doesn't know about Jingzhou!" The young man opened his pocket watch, looked at it carefully, and looked at it very attentively: "It's a pity that Minghou is too bad, and there is no way to get this pocket watch. Even if you go to Yizhou to sell it, you need to have an ID card, isn't it?" People in Yizhou don’t sell it yet, so I’ve been wanting to take a look at that one for a long time, what a magical institution!”

Mujing looked at his fascinated eyes, and a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth. This is a small mechanism fan, and he was immediately fascinated by the mechanism structure of the pocket watch, a very pure person.

"I have a chance to go to Hongdu Institute of Science and Technology in Jiangzhou to see where there is a better institution!" Mu Jing said.

"Want to go!"

The young man gritted his teeth: "But daddy won't allow it, so I definitely can't go now, I have to grow up to go!"

(End of this chapter)