Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 211 The Lost Knowledge is in Chaoge!

Xia Ye chuckled, a little relieved, a little emotional, he really did not misunderstand the person!

In fact, Xia Ye had expected Mo Wuheng's reaction. After all, the blueprint transactions last time were already a good example. The flat-chested girl proved that she is a simple and reliable girl.

"Do not sell!"

Xia Ye was concise and to the point.

"Too!"

Mo Wuheng did not hide her disappointment. As one of the heirs of the Mo family, she needs to consider the interests of the family, and it is also one of her responsibilities to recruit talents with the talent of organ masters.

But soon, another smile appeared on Mo Wuheng's face.

"why are you laughing?"

Xia Ye was puzzled.

"you guess?"

Mo Wuheng blinked his big black and white eyes.

"Um……"

Just as Xia Ye was about to speak, the flat-chested girl suddenly struck him in the stomach.

Mo Wuheng didn't charge up and burst out. With Xia Ye's eyesight and nerve response, he could dodge it, but he didn't.

boom!
Xia Ye, who was hit, immediately covered his stomach, bent over and showed a pained expression.

"Hmph, don't pretend, it doesn't hurt, okay?"

Mo Wuheng flattened his mouth.

"Hehe, why are you angry again?"

Xia Ye was a little confused.

"Because I'm jealous of you. This papermaking technique is definitely a huge invention that can be recorded in the annals of history. In the history of institutions, you are destined to have a fortune!"

Mo Wuheng looked at Xia Ye sadly and enviously: "Did you know? This is the dream of all mechanics!"

"You're not the kind of person who loves vanity, are you?"

Xia Ye smacked his lips.

"The invention of this kind of thing depends more on inspiration, and inspiration is hard to come by. That's why I envy you. You can think of those weapons and equipment, and you can think of making paper!"

Mo Wuheng was full of emotions. Although she is not very old now, she is very skilled in mechanism skills. Many cutting-edge mechanism creations can be perfectly reproduced, but it is too difficult to innovate.

"Ok!"

Xia Ye nodded, understanding Mo Wuheng's mentality. The so-called creation is born out of thin air, such as steam engines, electric lights, telephones, and even Apple mobile phones. The first person who thinks of them is definitely a genius. In this kind of inspiration, perfect The interpretation of what is called the flash of wisdom.

What Mo Wuheng admires is Xia Ye's 'creativity'. It can be said that the flat-chested girl has already stood at the forefront of vitality civilization technology. In front of her, there is no one to lead the way. Find a way to go.

Without humility, Xia Ye explained the concept of 'electricity'. Within a few years, Mo Wuheng could artificially produce electric current, perfect electricity, and put it into practical use.

But without Xia Ye, it is very likely that Mo Wuheng would not know the existence of 'electricity' in his life.

"But congratulations!"

After Mo Wuheng finished speaking, he punched Xia Ye again. He was sincerely happy for him, and at the same time was a little proud. He had a good eye for people!

"Thank you!"

Xia Ye looked at the sky, then looked into Mo Wuheng's eyes, and said sincerely, "Shall we work together?"

"Sell paper?"

Mo Wuheng is not good at intrigue, but such a simple reasoning can still be done.

"Yeah, I have no power or power, so I can only find you as a partner. Otherwise, the Mo family and the public losers will be the first to spare me!"

Xia Ye shrugged.

The market share of white paper is too large. Once it appears, the old business of bamboo slips will be completely broken. Perhaps no one will use bamboo slips to record words except for the poor who cannot afford white paper.

Paper, ink, brushes and inkstones are so convenient, it can be said that they are things that every family needs. Even if they are small profits but quick turnover, they are still a very huge industry.

"For sure, this kind of papermaking, if you can't hold it in your own hands, then you must destroy it."

As a mechanism engineer, Mo Wuheng knew all these ways very well. As for the value, she didn't care too much.

"White paper is our basic industry. Using the money earned from it to invest in inventions and creations, such as iron smelting, is a very expensive thing."

Xia Ye threw out the bait, trying to lure Mo Wuheng to take the bait,

He could tell that this flat-chested girl had never been short of money because of her birth, and she had to take this property as a necessity in her life, so she would desperately protect it.

"iron?"

Mo Wuheng frowned, and through the word 'refinement', she guessed something: "Another derivative of copper?"

"It's not a derivative. It's a new metal. Under a standard atmospheric pressure, its melting point and boiling point are higher than copper. It is used to make weapons. It is harder and sharper than copper, and iron is more widely used than copper!"

Xia Ye explained.

"New metal? Standard atmospheric pressure? Melting point? Boiling point?"

Mo Wuheng's brows were already wrinkled. She had heard too many new terms today, and she was a little confused.

"There are many kinds of metals, but you just discovered copper and standard atmospheric pressure. This is too difficult to explain. If I finish talking, it will probably overturn your worldview. As for the melting point and boiling point, it is easy to understand. The former is copper turning into water. The latter is the vaporization of copper water, oh, it turns into gas!"

Xia Ye popular science.

Mo Wuheng worked hard to digest this knowledge, she didn't deny it immediately, but used what she had to prove it.

"By the way, bronze is an alloy with tin and lead in it, but it cannot be purified with current methods!"

Xia Ye looked at Mo Wuheng thinking, feeling very emotional, and also a little thankful, if it was another mechanism engineer who heard what he said, he would definitely scold him loudly, saying that you are a poor ghost in the slums, and you have never even attended school, it must be nonsense gibberish.

If it was more serious, I might be regarded as a heretic and a monster who bewitched others, and be sent to the gallows to be burned to death.

"Can you make iron?"

Mo Wuheng asked.

"Iron is not made, but a mineral, born through smelting!"

When Mo Wuheng was meditating, although his chest was small, there was an air of a wise man between his brows, that kind of thorough devotion and immersion, just like a scholar.

"How do you know this?"

Mo Wuheng asked: "Sorry, I must know the answer!"

"In a ruin, the documents I saw!"

Xia Ye made a small fuss, and as for getting it in a dream, no fool would believe it.

"Thank you for your honesty!"

Mo Wuheng smiled, this answer is only reasonable, otherwise, with Xia Ye's IQ, how could he think of these things?

"Well, according to the documents I have read, the world should have experienced a mass extinction, which led to the breakup of civilization. What you said should be lost knowledge."

"Yes!"

Xia Ye nodded subconsciously, but regretted it after finishing speaking.

"Wait, here comes a new question. Since it is the knowledge before the loss, why can you understand it?"

Mo Wuheng tightened his eyebrows and stared at Xia Ye suspiciously.

His explanations just now are not as simple as just reading, but a statement organized in his own language after understanding, so who taught Xia Ye?

"I knew it!"

Xia Ye frowned, learning is a systematic process, from simple to complex, from shallow to deep, just like if you don't learn basic mathematics, you can't understand advanced calculus at all. The result of systematic education.

Ordinary people would definitely not notice it, but Mo Wuheng is a super god of learning.

Using self-study as an excuse?Xia Ye didn't believe it himself!

"You don't need to answer, everyone will have a secret!"

Although Mo Wuheng's heart was itchy, he was very understanding. Seeing that Xia Ye was struggling, he didn't continue to ask.

"I thought you were going to arrest me and torture me!"

Xia Ye teased.

"I have thought about it."

Mo Wuheng was outspoken.

"Uh!"

Xia Ye smiled awkwardly.

"White paper market, I will help you take it down, but you have to pay [-]% of the share and hand it over to the Mo family!"

Mo Wuheng spoke up, this share was purely for the Mo family, as a fee for shelter, and Mo Wuheng did not take any money.

"What about you?"

Xia Ye is not reluctant, like many rich people, there are shares in the powerhouse in the industry, otherwise they will not be able to do it at all, they will be collapsed in minutes, and some are even worse. gloves.

In fact, Mo Wuheng's price was already very low. Without this relationship, Xia Ye might not even get [-]% of it. The worst result would be that the Mo family and the public loser would join hands to kill him, and then compete for the market.

Little fish and shrimp, how can they have the right to negotiate with giant crocodiles.

"I don't want it anymore, I just hope that you can let me read those lost knowledge!"

Mo Wuheng looked at Xia Ye, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"I said, in your capacity, you can be considered a faction in the Mo family, right? Can you think of a way? Take this benefit?"

Xia Ye came up with an idea: "Our property is not just white paper, but also brown sugar, soap, and even snow salt. Can't we share everything?"

Mo Wuheng was taken aback for a moment, obviously he hadn't thought of this, but after thinking about it carefully, his whole expression became serious.

Mohism is a sect, as long as it is an organ master, regardless of whether its surname is Mo, it will absorb it, and where there are people, there will be disputes, and then factions will be born.

In the Mohist family, the biggest confrontation is between people surnamed Mo and people not surnamed Mo.

Mo Wuheng's father could be regarded as one of the people with the surname Mo who had the right to speak. At the same time, he advocated that peace is the most important thing, and the development of organ skills is the top priority.

Let him speak for the market share of white paper, Mo Wuheng believed that his father would not disregard the overall situation for those interests, but with the addition of brown sugar, soap, and even salt, thanks to the ancestors, the income from these industries would definitely allow the Mo family to surpass Public losers, firmly suppress one end.

"Father will definitely be moved, right?"

Mo Wuheng guessed, then looked at Xia Ye with a smile: "I said that your tribe eats salt and doesn't want money. So you found a salt mine?"

"I didn't find any salt mines. I just purified some snow salt from those abandoned salt mines that others don't want!"

Xia Ye blinked, and said to himself, are you still not hooked this time?
"Purification?"

Mo Wuheng frowned: "The salt in the abandoned salt mine will kill you if you eat it, so it's fine if you purify it?"

"To be precise, purification is to filter out the deadly substances in the mineral salt, leaving only the main component, sodium chloride!"

At this moment, Xia Ye is very glad that he didn't sleep in chemistry class back then, otherwise, in this era, he would not even be willing to eat more salt and could only lick kelp!

(End of this chapter)