To Rule in a Turbulent World

The old man Huang Huang put a walking stick and said, "They have raised their mouths. If you have nothing else to say, it's all set."

You Youmiao nodded quickly, Huang Laojiang glanced down at the cypress tree by the river, and said, "You originally wanted you to buy some wood, but you are well prepared."

Wu Youmiao took the old man Huang to look at the wood and asked, "Can this wood be used?"

The old Huang Huang nodded his head and knocked with a cane, saying, "The 120-year-old cypress is a good material, and the disciples will unload the board."

The artisans had already dispersed, and when they heard the words of Lao Huang, they took off their belongings, set up a planer, dunked ink, and wiped the saw. You Miao wants to help, but Huang Laojiang said, "Nobody, who is following you, what's your name?"

Li Zhiquan reported his name, Huang Laojiang said, "You boy, you leave him here. What do you want to use temporarily? Give him a list and let him buy."

Miao Youmiao said, and Huang Huangjiang returned to the stone and sat down, beckoning: "Come and see, I changed some places."

56, Volume Two Butterfly Love Flowers

Wu Youmiao's previous picture was rough, and all the things on the Mojing are now being learned and sold, but he didn't learn anything. Huang Laojiang pointed to several places and asked him. You Miao was confused and quite a bit unanswered.

"I said you are a family heir." Huang Laojiang said angrily: "Anyway, it's a Lulu! You can honestly say, who gave you this drawing! Call the person who draws the drawing!"

Youyou Miao shouted bitterly: "Teacher, I really painted it myself! Wait, I'll get a book to see with you."

You Miao went up and took a stack of books, and when she came down, she held a stack of books. Huang Laojiang turned over by the riverside, pondered for a long while, then nodded, and said, "The teacher is telling you now, you remember Yes, only once. "

You Miao sat next to Huang Laojiang. Huang Laojiang dissected him in order of anchors, chains, nails, waterwheels, etc. You Miao gradually understood and could n’t laugh. . Old Huang Huang looked at him again and said, "Laugh, you know to laugh."

Xi Youmiao said with a smile: "Learned, so laugh, otherwise how to say the Buddha slaps flowers, Jia Ye knows and laughs."

"Yes." Huang Laojiang said: "That's the reason, you still have some things to do, I think it's because you two can't be too busy."

You Miao held the stack of sheepskin. On it was the disassembly map of the entire windmill. There were 108 water buckets. The wooden frame was divided into five parts. There were two chains, one hundred and eighty feet, and three feet. Festival, divided into six hundred festivals. There is also a large iron hook that hooks the water bucket, and a runner that is disassembled into eight small parts in the center. There are also parts such as shafts, bearings, balls, four-way arms, and eight-way arms. The most complicated is the huge turbine soaked in the middle of the river. This turbine is vertically attached to the cliff and fixed on the water. The lower semicircle Soaked in the river water, it turned as the river rushed, and the hinge of four hundred feet was moved, which caused the bucket to rise to the top of the cliff one by one, and poured the water into the canal.

As soon as the flood season rises, the vertical surface of the river will be supported by a vertical turbine. Most of the hinged waterwheels will be soaked in water, and the speed will slow down. There is also a crank in the center, which can be adjusted at any time.

烽 Li Zhihuan said, "Want to buy iron? I'll go."

Huang Laojiang said: "You both need to go. You alone can't make it clear, boy. You have to go to Yangzhou first, buy iron, and then go to the north and south villages. Follow the instructions on the picture to hit the iron. "

You Miao muttered, there was so much trouble in my heart, and nothing else, ordinary people could n’t buy much. Huang Laojiang also said, "Take this wooden sign with Tang Hui of the Yangzhou Junbing Defense Division ..."

Wu Youmiao immediately said: "I know him! Friendship is okay, my brother."

The old man Huang Huang glanced at You Miao again, and said happily: "So good, Tang Hui's wooden car is also looking for my disciples and grandchildren. Since you know him, you save the old man's personal feelings."

You Miao shouted to go back to the villa. I wanted to drop some money, and I had fifty-two silver left. I had to get something to sell. In my heart, I calculated the wages of this group of artisans. I thought of it and said: "Teacher, I have to pay you some money ..."

The old man Huang Yi waved his hand and said, "On the day of completion, ask the teacher for a cup of tea."

"How sorry this is ..." You Miao busily laughed.

The old man Huang Huang looked at the river and smiled rarely, saying, "I'm old, and I don't know which day I have to go to see King Yan Luo. Without shortage of money, the old bones can do some work, it's like playing."

Wu Youmiao knew that the old man had a bad temper, so he couldn't help it. He took Li Zhihuan up the river and couldn't help but figure out his own money.

烽 Li Zhiquan saw that his face was not very good, and then he said, "There is not enough money, is it?"

Miao Youyou said, "Let's take those boxes of fox fur to Yangzhou and sell them. Unfortunately, we didn't sell them a year ago, or we could sell them for a good price."

烽 Li Zhiquan walked on the mountain carrying You Miao and said, "Are there any darts in Jiangnan? I'm going to rob a dart."

You Youmiao cried and laughed, "Don't talk nonsense."

烽 Li Zhiquan made a masked gesture and said, "Without a face, Guan Bao can't recognize me."

You Miao said: "Do n’t, it ’s not really short of money. My mother ’s tea set can sell 220 silver, but I do n’t want to sell it. It ’s impossible, so I put the tea set in the pawnshop and have money later. Redemption is all it takes. "

Li Zhixun nodded, You Miao thought wildly, for a while, I wanted to borrow money from Xiao Qiao Qiao, and then I thought about taking the things in the Shen Garden, and when I got back to the villa, I took out the abacus. At least one month's work is needed for this job.

I also have to buy iron. Counting Mao's consumption of four thousand pounds of iron, it will cost one hundred and two silver and thirty-two ironworkers, a total of one hundred and fifty-two.

Two hundred moso bamboo scaffolding, twenty-two silver.

More than five hundred silvers ... You Miao counted, holding the fifty-two silvers in her hand, she wanted to cry without tears. After thinking about it for a while, I turned the box and the cabinet, and turned out the money bag that Hango gave him when he was leaving.

——With a bang, a dozen of Jin Chancan's golden urns spilled out!

You Youmiao was frightened at once, and Li Zhihuan said, "Gold?"

You Youmiao said, "What's going on? The cheaper brother is so generous?"

This is awkward. You Miao asked Li Zhihuan to close the door, took an iron ruler, and carefully counted the gold on the table. There were also a few of the cabinets going down. Li Zhihuan bent to pick it up and put it on the table.

Twenty-five, ten ... fifteen ... eighteen.

Eighteen gold urns, You Miao are turning their heads to get the scales. Li Zhizheng has put a small scale called broken silver on the table. You Miao have weighed one by one. gold.

"I have intentions," said Li Zhihuan.

You Miao made a noise, and finger rubbed the golden sister-in-law. Seeing that the words above are all long-lived centenarians, I guessed the origin of these golds-it must be after You Hange was born, and when he was living every year, You Dechuan privately Send someone something to him. You Hango is eighteen years old, which is exactly eighteen.

Yan Youmiao's nose was a little sour, and the gold she gave her heart could not afford any flowers.

You Miao has always been about friendship. If others are good to him, he will pay ten points in return. You Hango gave him all his savings over the years. You Miao did not know what to do for a while. Already.

You Youmiao breathed out a weary breath and asked, "How much silver is one or two gold now?"

烽 Li Zhihuan said, "Go ask, it's not clear."

You Youmiao thought again and again, still holding the gold, and left home with Li Zhiyu, and went to Yangzhou City.