I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 297

Wang Biaozhi responded with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't happen tomorrow."

The two continued to listen to Wang Ge.

"So I thought of using the power of the closed bamboo tube to replace the force of the mouth's luck... Later, Zheng Zheng, a craftsman in Tuyi County, improved the fire extinguisher, placed the water pump horizontally, connected it with the water tank, and increased the water hole... …I improved the pesticide sprinkler in the county-level competition a few days ago, which is to change the spray structure to horizontal and increase the number of holes... It is this competition that makes me think deeply. I think that no matter whether the fire extinguisher or the spray cabinet , which is consistent with the principle of a kind of flame blower 'Bongfeng' in Tiesi."

"Wait." The oldest carpenter said in a rather aggressive tone: "How can drawing water be the same as blowing wind?"

Carpenter Lan next to him was afraid that Wang Ge would be angry, so he hurriedly changed his mind: "What Lu Weng means is, why did Carpenter Wang combine water and wind to explore? This step is like starting from scratch."

Master Zhang echoed with a little self-mockery: "Yes, if we can also penetrate the current state and break through from scratch, we may have time to be promoted to Master Craftsman, ha ha."

Two craftsmen, Lan and Zhang, made plows together when Wang Gecai came to Xiangzhou.Even if the two of them did not explain to Lu Weng, she was not angry.

Because coming here today has further realized the meaning of her time travel!

She was an ordinary person in her past and present lives, and she didn't have the ambition to be a high official, rich salary, and power. She knew that she didn't have that ability.She was mentally old, and she had to rack her brains when getting along with or fighting with young people like Huan Zhen and Sima Tao, let alone the officialdom.I didn't see that the county magistrate of Huan had only been in Tuyi County for two years, and his hair had turned gray.

She is a carpenter with the memory of her previous life. She has inherited some intangible cultural heritage. After seeing that these cultures were actually skills for survival and a real life in ancient times, she decided to integrate the culture of later generations into Dajin. .

To benefit the people is to benefit oneself, and only to benefit the people can the country be benefited.

How can we accelerate the collision and integration of artisan culture?It can only be promoted and taught like Confucianism.

Wang Ge smiled, and his voice was confident and high-pitched: "We are carpenters, and we use wood as the cornerstone. In addition to being incompatible with fire, wood can accommodate earth, air, and water. Utensils made of iron are more useful for farming and war. We are carpenters, we must manipulate wood and not be manipulated by wood. We must first understand this before we can talk about creating something from scratch.”

Most of the carpenters listened and nodded.

Wang Ge: "So I think, after adding holes for water inlet and outlet, is there nothing to change? Isn't an empty wooden cabinet equivalent to a wind blower before it is poured into the pesticide storage cabinet?"

There was a gasp.

Her last question was a revelation!

He tore off two of Wang Biaozhi's neat white beards.He and Mrs. Duan looked at each other, their surprise reflected in their eyes.It turned out that the first step to improve the bellows was an empty spray cabinet!

Wang Ge continued: "When an empty spray cabinet is pushing the bamboo tube, isn't it drawing the wind? Isn't the blowing also the wind? The difference of the bellows is to try to find a way to push and pull back, all of which become the closed mouth I said at the beginning. Don't say that you dare to think of wind by the water..." She suddenly stopped, hesitating whether she should use today's opportunity to draw out the big killer.

She pointed to the wooden kite floating in the sky: "I even dare to think that one day, people will use the kite to fly to the sky? When I went to the kitchen, I found that the steamer was overturned by the heat. Can the hot air push the heavy steamer? I think again, can I find a way to increase the power of the hot air and use it for other purposes? Push other equipment to walk, and finally replace animal power? When I go to fetch water, I have to rely on oranges I lifted the heavy bucket to the edge of the well, so I thought, if there is a fixed algorithm for the strength of the boom, can the trebuchet increase indefinitely and break the city wall easily? On the contrary? Can the power of heavy stones be used to pry up heavier heavy stone? Can you move mountains?"

Following Wang Ge's guidance, the craftsmen in front of her gradually became excited until they trembled.

Wang Biaozhi's face was unprecedentedly solemn: "Gong Cao Shi, I suggest that after the end of the teaching, all the craftsmen will sign the secret contract."

"Yes." Mrs. Duan's heart was also beating violently, not to mention the group of carpenters, she, a layman, followed Wang Ge's words, imagining the sky for a while, and kicking the mountains for a while.

In ancient times there was Gongshuzi, but now there is Wang Ge, a carpenter!She warned: "Recently, there have been spies in the city. Starting today, we will strengthen the troops protecting Wang Ge."

"Yes." Wang Biaozhi's voice was even lower: "Just now, she paused before talking about these ideas. I think she still has an improvement plan for the bellows."

"She mentioned to me that I could try to hollow out the thick tree and make a large flame blower."

"Since it was revealed before, she won't hesitate to speak. She even dares to publicize the idea of ​​flying a kite to the sky. What else will make her cautious and swallow what she wants to say?"

Duan Niangzi lightly "Huh", yes. "Unless... is an achievable improvement?"

Wang Biaozhi raised his hands: "Perhaps it shocked us more than bellows or even Quyuanli." He focused on two things, and took advantage of Wang Ge's breath to announce the end of today's craftsmanship teaching.

At this moment, Mrs. Zou was sitting with Liu Qing in a quiet place on the side of the street. She described in detail the entanglement between Brother and the farmer and her doubts.Mrs. Zou knew that Liu Qing would definitely agree to help, but she didn't expect that the other party would be cold-hearted and exchange her experience in identifying spies with her.

Liu Qing's background is not ordinary, his elder father served as a lieutenant of Sili during the Xianning period, and his family has a long history.This made Mrs. Zou feel like returning to the training camp, excited after a long absence.

"Xiangping is an important place in Liaodong. While accepting people from other ethnic groups, spies from all walks of life hide in it. First of all, we must regard this as normal, and we don't need to mess up our positions before there is any trouble."

Mrs. Zou nodded solemnly, and reflected on herself: "I have been impetuous recently, not only because this matter is related to my younger brother, but also because day after day, why can't I catch all the spies I hate!"

Liu Qing: "Sister, you can think about it the other way around. Are the spies also hating? Why do they arrest one after another and still suspect the next one? How are they not like ordinary people? They are even more like ordinary people than ordinary people. Why are they still Being watched by sister?"

Lady Zou was amused, and her depression was relieved a lot.

Liu Qing continued: "The low-level spies have not undergone long-term training. There are a large number of them. Relatively, the tasks will be relatively easy. Carefully distinguish, the tasks of the low-level spies can be divided into two types. One is to collect information from various sources. No matter whether it is true or false, report it to the superior officer. The other kind, the spy's qualifications are slightly stronger than the former one. They received the task when they were trained, so they usually hide in cities, kiosks, tribes and other places, but It must be a gathering place and a place where news sources are fast.”

Mrs. Zou blinked her eyes twice, well, it turns out that she is the spy with the worst qualifications.

"So in normal times, the first type of spies is active. For example, the salesman, he uses business to get information from various sources, and sometimes spreads some false rumors. Every five days, he will go to the wine shop I visited last night to sell wine. Every time The merchants pushed the shopkeepers on the back and drove them away personally."

Mrs. Zou endured it and didn't get up.This kind of spy is inexhaustible, and the five senses have long complained that the dungeon is no longer full of prisoners.

(End of this chapter)