Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 895 Walking the way of others makes others have nowhere to go

  Zhu Houzhao soon, with a dazed look, took the blueprints, and left again.

  Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, thinking about something. In fact, he was not sure when the steam car would run on the real rails.

  After all, there are too many difficulties in it. If you want to start from scratch, even if the direction is correct, any technical difficulty may directly delay this process for many years.

   But...it doesn't really matter.

The current Steam Locomotive Research Institute itself is equivalent to the Ming Dynasty version of the Manhattan Project. In order to support the research of steam locomotives, in addition to a large amount of funding, all talents in mathematics, metallurgy, molds, mechanics, engineering, etc. have been mobilized. In this process, in fact, every time a technology is conquered, these experiences can be replicated in other fields, eventually resulting in a technological leap.

  During this process, the papers published by various disciplines around the steam engine will probably occupy the entire "Quest" journal in the future, and then spread these technologies and theories, and the benefit will definitely be the entire Xishan Academy.

  So... let the crown prince go down and toss, the money...Fang Jifan gave it, I don't feel sorry for it, after all, it is the money for someone to buy a house, and it was so easy to earn that Fang Jifan felt a little bit guilty and indebted.

   Need to hurry up and do something good.

  Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince leaving, Wang Jinyuan looked around, but still stood there.

  Fang Jifan glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

  Wang Jinyuan lowered his voice and said: "Young master, there is one more thing. Then Wang Xizuo, he came to repair the book, ahem...Zou reported one thing."

  Fang Jifan squinted his eyes and suddenly became nervous. Why, what kind of conspiracy is brewing for those French envoys?

   "What did the letter say?"

  Wang Jinyuan said: "Recently, a large number of students have secretly made friends with members of the Frangji mission. Wang Xizuo secretly reported that these students still drink with them, like brothers."

  Fang Jifan asked in surprise, "Why?"

   "I heard..." Wang Jinyuan said, "It's for writing a thesis."

   "..."

  Fang Jifan was enlightened in an instant.

   There may not be any scientists in the Franji mission, but the civilizations of the East and the West have not communicated for many years since the rise of the Ottoman Empire and the interruption of the Silk Road.

  This allows both parties to develop independently in terms of science.

  In recent years, due to the Renaissance, Francois machine has spawned a technological revolution. Although it cannot be compared with the industrial revolution, it is indeed unique in many fields.

It's not easy to write a thesis, especially if you have to pass the review of the review team. Presumably, some students should have discovered that these Francophones, even if they can't provide them with any technology, can communicate with them. From what I have seen and heard, more or less, it can give students new inspiration, or provide a research direction.

  Theory and technology are essentially a process of trial and error. Propose a new method. Try it. If you make a mistake, think of another method and continue to try...

   Some technologies may have been taken a step ahead by the Francobots. Naturally, these Francobots don’t have any scientists, but at least, those students who are able to write papers can avoid detours.

   Sure enough... It is fame and fortune, which can make ghosts turn the millstone.

  Once a dissertation can be written, not only will he be rewarded with generous remuneration, but he will also be given a school position, supported by the court, and become a decent person. It is no wonder that Fang Jifan's disciples and grandchildren have followed suit.

  Fang Jifan only hummed: "I see, oh, I see."

   There is no need to stop things like this. Going the way of others makes people have nowhere to go. This is in line with Fang Jifan's three views.

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "My beloved apprentice Ouyang Zhi, has there been no news yet? Why have I never seen him revising books? This guy, he has forgotten his teacher. He misses him so much, but he...is so heartless. I...I..." Fang Jifan wished he could beat his chest and stumble, "Among the six disciples, he is the most heartless."

  Wang Jinyuan wanted to remind the young master that there were seven of them. If you count the emperor's grandson and those children in the nursery, there will be even more.

  Wang Jinyuan said: "It's Mr. Liu who wrote the letter."

  Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes: "Oh? What's wrong with him?"

  Wang Jinyuan said: "Master, Eunuch Liu said that he is in Dingxing County and everything is fine. Only now did he understand the painstaking efforts of the young master..."

  Fang Jifan opened his eyes wide: "Painful, why painstaking?"

  Wang Jinyuan was also confused: "The villain doesn't understand either."

  …

  Dingxing County guards the **** Xingyuan.

  Liu Jin picked her teeth and hiccupped.

   Fat again.

  The hooves at noon are delicious, but I don't know where the Chen family hired the chef.

  He touched his chubby belly, his face was glowing red.

  The mouse fell into the rice jar, so happy.

  The Chen family is still very hospitable. Not only is it a banquet, but they also specially invited the opera troupe, saying that they learned the opera from Beijing. After all, Eunuch Liu came from Beijing, so he must like to hear this.

   Now in Liu Jin’s mind, the old man’s singing is still echoing: “Master Cai Ma took a close look at it. It says that Qin Xianglian is thirty-two years old and is suing the current prince-in-law. Throwing away his wife, despising the emperor, a man who repents of his marriage and gets married…”

Comfortable.

   Liu Jin likes Bao Gong.

  Because Bao Gong is a good man.

  He is just and strict, and he is the master of the sky for the poor.

  Liu Jin shook her head and slapped her thigh happily: "I forgot to count."

He hurriedly took out a notebook from his sleeve, in which were densely packed the names of many people, he found the characters of the Chen family in Hexi, then took a charcoal pen, and carefully wrote a letter behind the Chen family in Hexi with the charcoal pen. Added a touch to the incomplete "正" character.

  He squinted, the Chen family had eaten three times.

   Well, the next one is...

  But at this time, a civil official came in a hurry: "Godfather, godfather."

Liu Jin's thoughts were interrupted, with displeasure on his face, he raised his head, this clerk was a boy student he had been looking for in Dingxing County these days, this person seemed to be doing badly in Dingxing County, even a scholar If he couldn't win, he found an opportunity at this time, clinging to Liu Jin's body, and begged Liu Jin to be his godfather.

  He was originally called Wang Ji, but in order to show that he wanted to be Liu Jin's own son, he changed his surname, and now he is called Liu Ji.

  Liu Ji slapped and knelt down: "Godfather, that Chen is not a thing, my son is really mad."

  Liu Ji gritted his teeth.

   Liu Jin said: "What happened to him?"

"Godfather had dinner at his house at noon. That guy treated him warmly and said so many good things in front of godfather. But godfather, do you know that as soon as you left, he... turned around , together with my own son, secretly scolding godfather..."

   Liu Jin's face turned green: "It's just a few meals from him, this smelly and shameless old dog!"

   "That's right." Liu Ji said with righteous indignation on his face, "In my son's opinion, it's okay to set him up for treason, and their house will be ransacked tomorrow."

   Liu Jin blushed, a little ashamed, he had just eaten someone else's meal.

  How did Lord Gan teach himself? To be a human being...you must be open and aboveboard. Although you need to use worse methods to deal with bad people, you must also uphold integrity.

  This is the words and deeds of the godfather.

   Liu Jin said: "That's all, we are also people with dignity, how can we do such a thing, the Chen family, is Liu Wu watching?"

   "Yes." Liu Ji seemed a little disappointed.

   Liu Jin said: "Keep staring, but you have to beat him a bit, and spread the word, just say, let's not eat his Chen family's food in the future, bah, do we care about his meal?"

  When Liu Ji heard it, he understood, and his eyebrows were beaming: "Your **** is wise, you are really wise."

   This routine is really tried and tested.

Now Eunuch Liu is the weather vane. After eating it, the gentry complained, but if Eunuch Liu released the news and said that he would not eat it, it would be even more shocking. Everyone else ate it. Why don’t you eat my family’s? Can't sleep well.

   Guaranteed, the people of the Chen family will be frightened to death, trying to find a way, they have to come here to curry favor.

  (end of this chapter)