Chapter Forty-Eight: Running Water and Simple Cars
"Okay! It worked!"
"The cripple is really good!"
"We have a waterwheel in our village!"
Seeing this huge waterwheel, which simply diverted the river water into the wheat fields, Lin Wan'er was also happy with the cheers, and looked at Yang Ming who was carefully drawing drawings on the hillside with increasing pleasure.
In the war, too many things were lost!
Not only cultural knowledge, historical postgraduate examination, but also inheritance from ancestors.
As early as when he settled in Baihu Village, Ergouzi and the carpenters in the village had read through books and allusions, asked for advice and learned from everywhere, and tried to make the legendary flowing water cart.
However, due to the fact that we have never seen the real thing and there is too much wrong information in the legend, many years of attempts have wasted a lot of manpower and material resources, and we have not been able to successfully produce it.
Yang Ming's arrival only took a few days to bring him the latest ox-nose traction method, the turning method of the curved shaft plow and the use of ox lasso, and he even helped build the first water windmill in the village.
These real things were seen by the villagers, but they were moved in their hearts.
Some simple ancient gadgets can bring endless convenience to Baihu Village, especially during the food shortage, and they also free up a lot of labor force in the village.
"Master, this son of Yang Ming is really different. With these things, he can free up more labor force and give Baihu Village the confidence to open up more fertile fields. But having said that, as the eldest son of the high-ranking Hongnong Yang family,
He also knows how to make clay legs."
As someone who has experienced this, Lin Bingyan felt various changes in Lin Wan'er during this period, and knew that her daughter was in love.
So in front of her, he asked Sun Simiao, who had hurried back from Heimuzhai to see the completion of the Liushui Jane Cart, for advice.
Sun Simiao held the notebook in his hand tightly. What was recorded in it was the future of the people in the world, as well as Yang Ming's inventions and improvements during this period.
In his heart, Yang Ming's life is even more important than his miracle doctor. What he saves is an individual, a small righteousness. But Yang Ming saves the world, a great way!
Just as Yang Ming said in his oath that day, he wanted to establish a heart for the world and a destiny for the people.
At first, everyone in Baihu Village did not accept Yang Ming's suggestion, thinking that a young man from an aristocratic family could not understand the suffering of the people at the bottom, let alone the production process of a simple carriage.
Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, the village is in a food shortage situation, and there is a shortage of manpower. Lin Bingyan does not want to do anything uncertain for the time being.
He doesn't want to waste too much
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Human and material resources.
It was not until later that Yang Ming impressed Lin Bingyan and the elders with the detailed notes and drawings on the paper, and finally agreed to make this giant windmill to try out the effect.
"Bingyan, Yang Ming is a boy with a bohemian personality and a unique style of conduct that makes people unpredictable."
"But after living with him for a long time, you will feel that this person has a special temperament that affects you subtly and makes you fall in love with him unconsciously."
Sun Simiao stroked his beard, stared at Lin Wan'er with a smile, and then continued:
"The past is like the wind, let it go when it's time to let it go. This boy has a bright future and will be famous throughout history! Meeting each other in the vast sea of people is also fate. I won't say more as a teacher. You can consider it carefully yourself!"
The more Lin Wan'er listened, the more confused she became. What on earth were they talking about? I couldn't understand a word. Could it be that the channel was wrong?
There's something wrong with the look in Master's eyes.
"Thank you Master for your teachings! My parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. In a few days, Master will go to Daizhou on Yan'er's behalf to talk to Yang Xiong about the marriage of their children!"
Throw bricks and attract jade.
There are very few people who can be favored by Sun Simiao, and there are even fewer people who can make Sun Simiao ignore ethics and become sworn sworn friends.
Yang Ming's own conditions met Lin Bingyan's criteria for choosing a son-in-law. Coupled with the guilt caused by Yang Xiong's misunderstanding over the years, Yang Lin's marriage became a certainty.
Sun Simiao and Lin Waner were stunned when they heard this. This car must be driving too fast!
"Wan'er, do you have no objection to this marriage?"
Lin Wan'er looked calm on the surface, but her heart was already in turmoil with a myriad of thoughts.
"It's all up to mother!"
"Well! Okay, since we don't have any objections, then I'll go talk to that guy!"
On the hillside in the distance, the mysterious man was dozing off with his drawing board, and his saliva was dripping all over the floor unknowingly.
With the successful operation of the waterwheel, Ergouzi seemed to have found a new goal. The way people in the village looked at him now was completely different from before.
Er Gouzi was very happy. He felt like a star being admired by all the stars. It made people feel vain.
In order to enhance his personal prestige, Ergouzi decided that he must stick to Yang Ming like a dog-skin plaster in the future and constantly explore his own abilities. Those who are closest to the water will get the moon. Following Yang Ming will not only improve his personality charm, but also have the opportunity to bring Xiaocui back.
Home.
"Enlightenment
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Little Master, everything in the waterwheel is running normally, and the water displacement is as expected. However, we have buried too many bamboo pipes on this hillside, and we are afraid that they will be accidentally stepped on or blocked."
Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Yang Ming stretched out and lazily looked at the drawing board in his hand. He was really not used to not having Xiao Cui serving him.
"Discovering problems in a timely manner shows that you are serious about your work, and it also shows your ability. The maintenance of the water tanker and the update of the pipelines are not urgent. You should first see if these things can be produced."
Lin Bingyan, who had just arrived on the hillside, saw something was wrong with Ergouzi. She felt a little embarrassed staring at the drawing, so she curiously approached him.
"What happened?!"
Ever since he was threatened by the river that night, Yang Ming was just like Scarface, and his fear of Lin Bingyan was deeply rooted in his bones.
Yang Ming's serious expression of directing Er Gouzi with a straight face immediately turned into flattery, and the speed of his change of expression made Er Gouzi next to him call him an expert and admire him extremely.
After getting up from the wheelchair, Yang Ming swept the seat with his sleeves, respectfully invited Lin Bingyan to take a seat, and then whispered:
"Does Master Lin know what Xiao Jin said to me before he left in the early morning?"
Lin Bingyan's buttocks were not yet hot, so she rolled her eyes, snorted slightly, and remained silent. Yang Ming looked around and after confirming that no one was around, he whispered the current situation and the information Xiao Jin knew.
As soon as the big news came out, Lin Bingyan jumped up!
"What! We've reached this critical moment, and you still have the energy to make a waterwheel and a plow?! Why don't you hurry up and notify the nearby garrison!"
Yang Ming spread his hands and replied helplessly:
"The highest officer near Youzhou only knows the people who joined the army in Yanzhou, and the rest of them are not familiar with them. If those who are notified are rebels, then Baihu Village will set fire to itself."
There was no way to escape. There were Turkic cavalry in front of them and Youzhou rebels behind them. Going south was impossible, and going north to Khitan was asking for death.
At this moment, Lin Bingyan began to panic.
In the past, one person with one sword could conquer the world and come and go as he pleased. Nowadays, people with an entire village can conquer the world, let alone conquer the world. Even if they want to escape, they cannot escape the pursuit of the Khitans.
"Then we have to find a way! Once Tanzhou, Yanzhou, Yuyang County, etc. are conquered, the Khitan people will continue to enter Lu County. By then, Baihu Village will be in danger!"
Chapter completed!