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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters popular corn on the cob

"Take it—"

Brass shower heads spray water, and the shower heads need a good filter, otherwise it will be easily blocked. At this time, the Han Dynasty already had iron, copper and silver faucets, which were generally used on drinking water buckets on construction sites or military camps.

The shower shower in front of me is the first in Han Dynasty. It does not have a long conduit, but a copper pipe is fixed on the copper bucket on the wall. A shower head is connected one meter vertically below the copper bucket, and the switch is a little above the nozzle.

In addition to the holes, the shower shower made by Uesugi Yuying only added a layer of copper wire filter inside, which looks pretty good.

"Teacher, this kind of thing is excellent for military camps and is more effective in using water. In addition, Dr. Lu said that the water quality is not good, and taking a blind bath is actually harmful to the body." Lu expressed his own opinion.

Uesugi Yuying found that Lu's words were more professional, and knew the result of his hard work these days. "Yes, the advantage of showerhead is that it is like you said. If this thing enters the construction site and the military camp, it would be great if the switch design can be fixed to the wall. This is a test question I gave you. I hope you can figure it out by yourself before the end of October."

Lu Zhengse bowed: "Abide by the teacher's orders."

When Chunsu, Qiu and Winter saw Lu leaving, they couldn't wait to come over: "Princess, let's try the shower shower!"

The girl who is about the same age has been getting along for a long time and has become closer. Uesugi Yuying patted Chunxia's butt and chuckled, "Since you promised you two, I'll give you this honor."

"Princess, let's go together? Let's help you wipe your back and massage!"

Uesugi Yuying was moved. Lin Fan was intrigued last night, and the two of them were ridiculous for a long time, which made them feel a little sore today. "Prepare more hot water and ask the two female guards to come and help. This bucket is not big and cannot save much water."

"good--"

Most of the princess' daily life is playing or bringing people to study things to improve their lives. Lin Fan, the Han King, was very busy. After watching the improvement of artillery and ammunition in the morning, he took a nap at noon and was woken up by the grass millet.

Zhisu looked bitter, and Lin Fan knew it was bad news: "Your Mai Wang, the corn in the cast iron town has matured, but there are pitiful fewer corn kernels, and there are only a dozen of them on it."

Lin Fan was completely sleepy: "All of it?"

"That's right." Zhisu looked regretful. He tasted the taste of corn kernels. After cooking, it was sweet and delicious. The corn flour tasted good, and it was a grain comparable to Sangu.

Lin Fan patted his shoulder and smiled, "What's wrong, I'm so happy with this difficulty?"

"I just feel sorry for those children. Seeing their faces, the day when millet planting failed to grow. "Met planting is old and emotionally accumulated makes him susceptible to being sentimental.

Lin Fan admires this man who is nearly forty years. He can be said to be the biggest contributor to the Han Dynasty entering the farming era in the past two years. "Don't worry, if this year doesn't happen, we will still have next year. Choose corn with better conditions and try it again next year. The corn in Hill Village and the West Wind Tribe is late, and we still have a chance."

"The King of Han is right, I shouldn't have such a show," there was nothing that the King of Han could not do in Zhisu's mind. He asked again about the follow-up treatment of the corn.

Lin Fan thought for a while, "Chop it into feed for the farm. You will go to Mu Yimu and Er to talk to the farm on behalf of the farmer. Remember not to be too low, corn cobs are also good for livestock."

After a few days, not only did the chickens and ducks like to eat ginseng and broken corn cobs, but horses also like to eat corn cobs with a little sweetness, and even elephants are willing to eat more bites.

The corn cobs and corn poles on three acres of land have become popular and are sold out quickly. Some people even set their sights on the corn of Hill Village and the Xifeng Tribe in advance.

Many animal-skin tents were built hundreds of meters outside the city wall of the West Wind Tribe. The Frost Wolf Tribe temporarily lived here. The gray-eyed boy followed the prophet's advice and migrated from the north to the south. He thought the tribe here was weak and could be bullied, but he did not expect to meet the powerful Han people first, and then was attacked by a tribe of hundreds, causing the tribe to lose more than half of its tribe.

Only now did he realize that his body was strong could not withstand the shooting of the longbows. Some tribe members of the tribe were still wearing armor. A bloody battle made him yearn for those metal armor.

The tribesmen outside became restless, and the gray-eyed young leader walked out of the tent. He saw the familiar flag and a team of high-spirited team slowly coming.

The frost wolf howled, and the clan elder hurriedly ran out and shouted: "Let your frost wolf cubs be honest, those people are not something we can mess with!"

Gou Mang brought people out to welcome Ze's arrival. The news was sent in advance on the water that someone would come to Anhe City. Ze, the political consultant, did not dare to underestimate him and led the elders of the clan to welcome him.

After Ze and Gou Mang greeted each other, they looked at the location of the Frost Wolf Tribe, "That's the Frost Wolf Tribe?"

"That's right, Lord Ze, I didn't want to take them in, but they gave them too much." Gou Mang grinned. Of course, he not only accepted the benefits of the Frost Wolf Tribe, but also had the idea of ​​annexing and assimilating the Frost Wolf Tribe.

Ze knew his thoughts and did not expose it. "I'm going to stay here this time, so I'm going to trouble Chief Goomang."

"It's all a family. Lord Ze, don't be polite. I hope Lord Ze will lead us to develop." Gou Mang bowed his fists and said, this is the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, which shows his heart. This is the West Wind Tribe, which is part of the Han Dynasty.

Ze nodded, and he was not polite, "I heard that the grapes of the West Wind Tribe are ripe. I specially brought the winemaker trained by the King of Han to get some wine. Your West Wind Tribe has another industry!"

"Hahaha, thank you, Lord Ze, I just don't know if the grape wine is good or not."

"The King of Han said that the taste of wine will be different from other fruit wines..."
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