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Chapter 250 Great Inventor Fang Zhengyi

All projects in Jianjiang Prefecture have begun to work hard.

Fang Zheng had nothing to do, and he ate and pointed at the public housing every day.

When you see someone who has rest, you can speak in various ways!

After this, the rest of the people were so busy that they hit the back of their heads, especially Li Yuanzhao.

Like a small gyro, the whole person kept running around inside and outside the city.

Those who don’t know think that Fang Zheng is using the prince as a tool!

Fang Zhengyi naturally doesn’t feel ashamed.

I got PTTSD in my previous life, and I could only rely on others to heal it in this life.

In this regard, Fang Da Capitalists also summarized a new theory.

How can people become happy?

Then you must be valuable and become a sense of existence before you know what happiness is.

Then how can it be called valuable? It is considered valuable if it can be used by others!

If you find work for people every day, then isn’t we Fang Zhengyi just spreading happiness?!

Especially for Li Yuanzhao, he grew up in the deep palace and was served since childhood.

Every day, I can only memorize and read books, and I can’t use the knowledge I read.

In ancient capitals, a teenager should participate in hunting and become a member of the tribe with powerful combat power.

When placed among the people, you should also farm, work, and help your family make a living.

But he is the prince, so he doesn't have to worry about anything. He will not be able to play a role in the short term and take responsibility. This is undoubtedly a torture for a young man with great ambitions and hormones.

Fortunately, the happiness messenger Fang Zheng appeared, which helped him relieve his anxiety in time and grow up healthily!

...........

Fang Zhengyi was not completely idle during this period, so he also made some things to do in the public housing while no one was in the public housing.

With his superb Taoyuan craftsmanship, Lao Qi has become a popular hot figure in Jianjiang City.

Countless wealthy businessmen have invested heavily inviting him to help create some gadgets that improve efficiency.

Fang Zheng was speechless when he saw it. He obviously borrowed my master’s creativity, but you took off!

I, a time traveler, wouldn't it be so good to invent it? If future generations find out, would I think Fang Zheng has nothing to do?

At this time, Fang Zhengyi was fiddling with something in the room, and Li Yuanzhao came back in a hurry.

He was covered in dust, but his eyes still looked energetic.

As soon as he saw Fang Zhengyi fiddling with something on the wall, he asked loudly: "Lao Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhengyi turned around and saw Li Yuanzhao saying, "Oh, Your Highness is back, how are the arrangements for the second batch of workers?"

"It's almost done, the reporters are helping, huh? Why did you hang a cup on the wall?"

Fang Zheng said mysteriously: "This is a good thing!"

"Come on, I'll take your highness to see."

As he said that, he grabbed Li Yuanzhao's sleeve and walked to another room, pointed to the wall and said, "Look!"

"Ah? I'm hanging another cup, why do I connect it with thread? What are you doing?"

Fang Zheng coughed twice and said solemnly: "This is called a phone call!"

"Your Highness holds this cup and speaks to the mouth of the cup, and I can hear it there!"

"Is it amazing?"

Li Yuanzhao looked dull: "If it is true, it would be quite magical, but is it necessary to be so close?"

"I could hear it too."

Tsk! Why is this prince not attaining enlightenment?

Fang Zheng frowned: "Speak loudly indecently! You stand here and press your ears against your ears, and I'll go over there to talk."

"Oh." Li Yuanzhao picked up the wooden cup and buckled it on his ear. Seeing Fang Zhengyi leaving, he shouted: "Tell me, I'll listen!"

Fang Zhengyi picked up the wooden cup and started talking: "Hey hey hey? Can you hear it?"

"Can hear it! I can hear it without using this thing!"

Blanch!

"Stop making trouble! Tighten the rope! Listen to me again!"

Li Yuanzhao pulled the rope tightly and then pressed the cup on his ears.

I heard this time!

Then he saw Fang Zhengyi coming over and asked, "How is it?"

Li Yuanzhao fiddled with the cup in her hand and said in surprise: "It's interesting, but it's useless!"

"It would be great if the rope was pulled a hundred feet away and could still be heard."

"That can't."

“………….”

Li Yuanzhao was a little impatient and took a deep breath: "Lao Fang, what do you want to do? Is this thing useless?"

Fang Zhengyi smiled, then turned red and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Well, that... Your Highness, this is called a phone! I invented it!"

"Ah, yes, yes! So what about that!"

"When you...you told the historian that the phone was invented by Fang Zhengyi, and let him record it!"

“???”

Li Yuanzhao was inexplicably surprised and always felt that he had been fooled by Fang Zhengyi.

"This...it's meaningless! Besides, what's the phone call this ghost? It should be called a phony tube."

"What does the phone mean? Where is the electricity? Isn't lightning in the sky?"

Fang Zheng looked stern: "I just called that! I'll beg your highness! Please tell the historian this way and let him record it!"

No use!?

According to records in history in the future, Fang Zhengyi was the first inventor of telephone in history, and he did not lose the reputation of a time traveler!

If the descendants of future generations are declining, wouldn’t they just eat and drink with this name?

Prince, I still have too shallow eyes and have no knowledge! Tsk!

"Ah! OK! Stop, your highness must remember! I wrote this on the silver note, remember it, don't forget it!"

As he said that, Fang Zhengyi took out a silver note from his sleeve, with densely packed small characters written in charcoal.

It introduced the invention and usage principles of the telephone, and also drew a simple drawing of the dial phone...

Li Yuanzhao frowned and took the silver note.

Looking at the messy patterns on it connected to the two cups on the wall, I was completely incompatible with it, and the feeling of anxiety once again surged into my heart.

But he was too lazy to delve into it, and sighed and put away the silver notes.

"Okay, I remember."

"This time I have something to tell you that the victims didn't eat well and did a lot of work. They were called to work before dawn, and they were done before dark. They were done before they got off work."

"As long as this happens, I'm afraid there will be problems with those people! Should I call all the merchants over and force some rest time?"

Fang Zheng's face was ugly when he heard this.

After all, there was negligence. Those businessmen should change it if they don’t treat the victims as human beings and hire people to death.

"Okay, I understand this."

"Today I will call those people and ask them to change it! The work time is set every day and one day off every week."

"Please go and ask the workers for their opinions."

Li Yuanzhao smacked her lips: "It's so luxurious to take a day off every week, our reporters only take a day off for half a month."

"They have mattresses and Ruyun, and egg soup."

"Oh, so that's it, that's the palace left first."

Li Yuanzhao turned around and was about to leave, and Fang Zhengyi immediately pulled his sleeve.

"Your Highness, please stay! I haven't said anything about it. Many projects have begun now."

"We should send those reporters out and go to other two governments to promote our Jianjiang model."

"Otherwise, only our government can successfully rescue disasters. Will the victims of the other two governments have to come to us after hearing this?"

"Jianjiang City is so big, we can't bear more victims."

"So your highness, please arrange those reporters by the way!"
Chapter completed!
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