After Nongmenford

Chapter 103 Chapter 103
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"This waterwheel is used to make a mill."

Su Ling'er still didn't look up, her waterwheel was almost finished.

"The mill?"

He knows this thing, but the mills he knows are all stone mills pulled by donkeys to grind flour.

Su Ling'er wants to make a mill with a water wheel, can this work?
The question mark in Leng Yi's heart grew bigger.

"That's right, I'll make a small waterwheel first to see how it rotates. Then, according to its rotation, I will make a big waterwheel. The power of the waterwheel will be used to pull the stone mill, and it will be successful." Is the mill?"

Su Ling raised her dark head, with big black and white eyes, looked at the puzzled man in front of her, and patiently explained to him.

That scene was like a teacher patiently lecturing to students with teaching aids.

After many years, whenever Su Linger thinks of this scene, she feels that Leng Yi at this moment is a good student who is eager to learn.

"Can this work too?"

And this kind of operation?

Why didn't he think of it?

Looking around the world, all mills use the method of donkey pulling stone mills to grind flour. This is the first time he has heard of this peculiar method.

Not only can successfully save the cost of the donkey, but also greatly reduce the human labor.

It is simply a good way to serve multiple purposes.

If this method is introduced in all the mills in the future, it will be worth the money.

Using water trucks to drive stone mills is a good business that makes money without capital.

Invest once, pay back for years.

Why is his little Linger's head so easy to use?
"Can it be used? It needs to be tested."

In Su Linger Yang Yang's hand was the small waterwheel that had already been made.

"test?"

Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, looking at the small round waterwheel in Su Linger's hand, the darkness in his eyes deepened.

"That's right, brother Yi, I'm going to experiment, do you want to go and have a look?"

Su Ling'er stood up, raised the small waterwheel in her hand, and walked briskly towards a small stream.

The river surface of this creek is relatively gentle, which is just suitable for installing a small waterwheel.

"Ok!"

Leng Yi nodded slightly, and followed Su Ling'er slowly.

He wants to see how much surprise this little water wheel can bring him.

Su Ling'er walked to the creek, found a relatively high water level, and set up the small waterwheel.

The small water wheel is bathed in the upper stream and turns happily.

Su Ling'er assembled the two small stones together into a small stone mill.

Connected to a rotating waterwheel.

Leng Yi stood beside him, quietly watching Su Linger's movements, the girl looked serious and focused, she didn't even turn her head to look at him, she looked completely immersed in her work, peaceful and lovely.

When the small stone mill was successfully connected to the small water wheel, Leng Yi's eyes became darker, staring at the small stone mill closely.

Something amazing happened.

The small water wheel is turning quickly against the upstream stream, and the small stone mill is also happily turning around, two irrelevant things.

The perfect coordination at this moment makes people have to marvel.

"Successful! Brother Yi, look, if we make this small waterwheel into a big waterwheel, and replace this small stone mill with a big one, wouldn't we be able to pound rice and grind flour?"

Su Linger's voice was filled with endless joy.

She knew it would work.

Making a mill with a waterwheel is the condensed wisdom of many ancient people. As a person who came to the 21st century, how can she defeat the wisdom of her ancestors?

"How did you come up with this idea?"

Leng Yi looked at the excited Su Ling'er, her little face was flushed with joy, shining with joy?
People can't help but love each other.

There was a place in his heart that suddenly softened.

"Oh, well, it's a secret, I won't tell you."

Naturally, Su Ling'er would not say that this is the wisdom of many generations that has been passed down slowly, so that she, who was born in the 21st century, will know it.

Then borrow it and use it.

Doesn't it sound a bit shocking?
"Ok?"

Making a waterwheel looks so simple.

Still need to be a secret?
What he wants to know is the seeds of Linger's little head.

How did you come up with the idea of ​​making this waterwheel?
Even the structure is so peculiar, Su Linger's design is perfect.

"By the way, I have prepared all the medicinal materials I need. I will start preparing the ointment tonight, and starting tomorrow, I will treat you... the scars on your face."

Su Ling'er stood up, staring intently at the small waterwheel that was spinning happily, with a soft light shining at the bottom of her eyes.

It's time to put the treatment of brother Yi's face on the agenda.

"so what?"

Who is Leng Yi?It was easy to realize that Su Ling'er still had something to say.

"So I can only trouble your two friends, go to the deep mountains to collect some big bamboo stems, and make a big waterwheel according to the shape and structure of this small waterwheel."

Anyway, Fleeting Time Like Water's martial arts is so high, making a waterwheel is simply a small case.

During this period of time, she happened to be busy getting rid of the word "prison" on Leng Yi's face, and she just happened to throw the blame on Homecoming.

Let them both go to work.

"Of course it's okay, you just need to remove the writing on my face wholeheartedly."

Leng Yi's slender fingers gently brushed the dark blue prisoner on his face, and the flash of hatred burned in his pupils, and finally turned into a ball of fire.

The one who brought these pains to him.

There won't be too many happy days.

In the future, he will definitely pay back double to those who want to kill him.

At this moment, Homecoming, who was chasing wild leopards in the deep mountains and wild forests, sneezed for no reason, and the roots of his ears began to itch.

They didn't understand that their master had recruited them another rough job of making windmills.

So much so that when the two of them were making the waterwheel, their teeth itched with hatred.

When did they change from being the high-ranking regent to being two farmers with their arms and sleeves linked, standing in a mud pit and making waterwheels?
They are proud to cut iron like mud black iron sword, but in the end they used it to cut bamboo and make some kind of messy waterwheel?

It is an insult to their ability.

Of course, these thoughts are just rotten in the stomachs of the two of them. No one knows that they are not satisfied with their miserable lives at all.

The chief culprit who caused them to become coolies, Su Ling'er, was sitting quietly at home at the moment, with a large pool of medicinal herbs in front of her, carefully mixing the ointment.

He sneezed violently.

"Could someone tell me I can't do it?"

Su Ling'er muttered to herself, touched the tip of her small nose, and continued to devote herself to the process of preparing the ointment.

She is so busy that she doesn't have time to think about who is talking about her.

(End of this chapter)