Two hours later, the installation of Guantian's waterwheel was completed.

The waterwheel is about ten meters high, with an axle five meters long and half a meter in diameter supporting twenty-four wooden spokes that spread out in a radial pattern.

The top of each spoke carries a scraper and water bucket.

The scraper scrapes water and the water bucket fills the water.

The river water rushed in, and the water wheel slowly rotated with a weight of more than ten tons. Each bucket was filled with river water and was lifted up step by step.

At the top, the water bucket tilts naturally, pouring water into the aqueduct and flowing to the irrigated farmland.

"Successful!" When Wang Ti saw this scene, his face glowed red and he was very excited.

"Yunlin, you did a good job!" Lin Zhihuang was also very excited, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, praising.

Wennan Nanfang also expressed excitement. If this water wheel can be popularized, the grain output of Hexian County next year is expected to increase by more than 50%.

When the people watching around saw this, they all exclaimed: "What is this?"

"This wheel-like thing easily leads the water to the high ground!"

"With this thing, wouldn't it be no longer necessary to fetch water for irrigating the land at high places?"

"Look! This thing can also bring water to higher ground. The higher ground doesn't need to be abandoned, and food can be grown!"

"It's a divine thing, this is a divine thing!"

After the waterwheel was installed, more and more people gathered to watch, and Lin Zhihuang had to send more government officials to maintain public order for fear of a stampede.

The common people gathered together with undiminished enthusiasm and discussed excitedly. They all lived on the land, most of them farmers. As soon as the waterwheel was installed and started running, they understood the benefits of this thing and were excited.

Occasionally, when I talk about the wonderful points, I can express my own opinions, and the arguments will turn red.

More and more people gathered outside Guantian, and the circle continued to expand.

When the people saw the function of the waterwheel, they were all amazed and spontaneously named this magical thing like a carriage wheel - the Sky Wheel.

It means a car that delivers water from the sky.

The sky is bright and the sun is rising.

Wen Nanfang was wearing a black short robe with strong sleeves and was practicing swordplay in the martial arts field.

He is tall and tall. When he spins out his sword and puts it away, it looks like a faded black shadow. The sword is sharp and light, turning like a flower.

When Wen Nanfang practiced martial arts, he did not wear the wide-sleeved robe of a scribe, but wore a close-fitting black martial arts shorts, which gave him a different kind of elegance. He looked very handsome and had a stronger martial spirit.

Wen Nannan has broad shoulders and arms, a narrow waist and a strong waist. He can stab the sword in the middle, and his tight muscle lines can be faintly seen under his clothes.

The movements are so smooth. This sword dance in the snow makes the entire martial arts arena light up and full of hormonal atmosphere.

Lin Zhihuang, wearing a fox fur cloak, stood in the distance. When he saw this scene, he sighed deeply.

Alas, such a peerless handsome man turned out to be her subordinate. What a pity, what a pity!

In Lin Zhihuang's eyes, subordinates are subordinates and nothing else. As the lord, Lin Zhihuang must set an example and have a very professional ethics. He never messes with the relationship between men and women in the 'company'.

Otherwise, when two people handle things together in the future, if they bring in personal emotions, then the matter will not be handled well even if they want to. What is right for the thing and not for the person? Look at the person you love. These words are all

Just for fools.

The more important point is that she is a heroine of the opposite sex after all. If she has other relationships with her subordinates, and if she becomes a prince in the future, both parties will fall into the whirlpool of public opinion and become a weak point for criticism by the opponent's opponent. Her other subordinates will also be criticized.

Malicious speculation.

The person in the upper position is fine, but it is mainly the person in the lower position. When others look at him, he will not have a high evaluation, and he will definitely be surrounded by negativity. No matter how powerful he is, how much he has contributed to winning the power he has now.

, he has climbed to his current position, and others will not think that he earned it through his own hard work, but will only maliciously speculate that he rose to the position by sacrificing his appearance, which is shameful.

If you love someone, you will not do anything to hurt the other person even if you know it will hurt him. Loving someone means progressing together, not retreating together.

Wen Nanfang is positioned as a subordinate, and it can only be a subordinate.

Otherwise it would be harming others and himself, something Lin Zhihuang would never do.

It's really a pity. It's such a pity that Wen Nanfang's appearance could make her heart beat.

Lin Zhihuang shook his head regretfully. It is not good to be too rational. With beauty, rationality is too important. It is right that she is the mother.

After Wen Nanfang finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, he noticed that Lin Zhihuang had also arrived at the martial arts arena. He quickly came over, raised his hands and saluted: "My lord."

"No need to be polite." Lin Zhihuang quickly helped Wen Nanfang up.

"My lord, do you still feel sore today?" Wen Nannan asked with concern.

"It's okay. During the time I have been practicing martial arts with you, my body seems to have adapted to this kind of training. Now the soreness has reduced a lot. Thank you for your hard work. You taught me well. This set of exercises is very good."

Lin Zhihuang took off her cloak, and she was also wearing a short skirt underneath, which made her look even more slender and thinner. Wen Nanfang looked at it several times and frowned. A man with such a weak appearance, no wonder he was sexually assaulted at that time.

The good boy Captain Lu covets him.

Wen Nanfang frowned and suddenly took action, punching Lin Zhihuang in the face.
Chapter completed!