This coal stove demonstration was undoubtedly a success.
Over the years, almost every household has had major or minor accidents due to the black smoke produced by charcoal pots for heating. Now that this problem that has troubled people for so many years has been solved, everyone in the stands cheered.
And at the end, Lao Wang loudly announced from the stands that all blacksmiths could build their own coal stoves without the consent of the five of them.
Although patent rights have not yet appeared in this era, the basic spirit of contract still exists. If one person creates a new artifact first, and other people copy it without permission, as long as they do not abuse the first
A person's name will not violate the law, but he will be despised by everyone.
Although the five blacksmiths in the stands recognized that the technology in Yanque Pass was the best, they could not help everyone in Yanque Pass build coal stoves, let alone the large number of people outside Yanque Pass.
So when they announced that other blacksmiths could build coal furnaces, the cheers grew even louder.
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The day after the coal stove demonstration was successful, all the blacksmith shops in Yanque Pass received a large number of orders to build coal stoves, and all the blacksmith shops were extremely busy for a while.
However, all blacksmiths are busy and happy. A large number of orders means a large amount of income, which also means that they can have a good year this year.
And where no one noticed, at least two groups of people left Yanque Pass.
One group was dozens of cavalry, each carrying a large number of blueprints with coal stoves on them. Their mission was to deliver the blueprints to every acropolis and village under the jurisdiction of Yanque Pass in the shortest possible time.
There was only one person in the other batch, and he only had a blueprint on his body. It was an eight hundred-mile express to the capital.
A few days later, a large number of express horses left the capital and dispersed to the Chief Envoys in various places in Dali, and then dispersed from the Chief Envoys to the yamen under their jurisdiction.
Just like this, the notices were circulated layer by layer, and it reached the ears of almost all the people in less than a month.
A frenzy of building coal stoves began all over the country.
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Later history books record: On xx, xx, xx, five blacksmiths in Yanqueguan worked together to build the first coal stove in the ancient moon world. Later, with the full help of His Royal Highness Zhao Yutai, who was the general of Yanqueguan Town at that time,
Promote it to all parts of Dali.
In the same year, no one in Dali died of suffocation due to black smoke from burning coal...
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But that's for the future.
On the second night after the successful demonstration of the coal stove at the gate of the Chief Envoy, Zhao Yue'er once again sneaked into the general's mansion.
After entering the study, the first thing she saw was the coal stove in the middle of the study.
Nowadays, everyone in Yanque Pass is talking about the coal stove. Although Zhao Yue'er has not gone out, she has heard some news, and with her true character, she is naturally curious.
Tonight, when she sneaked into the General's Mansion, besides looking for Di Xin to play, she also had two other things to do. One of them was to use his identity as King Yu to see if she could get a coal stove to play with.
But she didn't expect that Di Xin already had a coal stove in his study.
After walking around the coal stove a few times with great interest, Zhao Yue'er said excitedly: "So this is the coal stove they were talking about. It is indeed warm without the annoying black smoke."
Obviously, as a woman, although her true character is out of touch, her love for beauty remains undiminished. She is also a poor person who is deeply poisoned by black smoke.
Her eyes moved to the erected chimney: "Is this where the black smoke is discharged outside the house?"
"Don't touch it, it's hot."
Di Xin's stop was still a step too late. Zhao Yue'er, who was very curious, pointed her finger on the chimney as she spoke.
"ah!"
After a short cry, she suddenly retracted her hand.
After blowing several times, Zhao Yue'er looked at Di Xin with tears in her eyes: "It hurts."
Di Xin sighed and walked out from behind the desk.
"Give me your hand."
Zhao Yue'er carefully stretched out her hand, and a small red burn appeared on her white fingers that had just touched the chimney.
Di Xin scolded softly: "You deserve it. Who told you to disobey and touch me randomly?"
Zhao Yue'er pouted, acting extremely well-behaved at the moment: "I didn't mean it, who knew it was so hot."
Di Xin checked it, walked to the bookshelf behind the desk, took out the burn medicine from a wooden box, and came back again.
"Hold your fingers and don't touch the burned area. If it hurts, just talk and I will be gentler."
After saying that, he opened the lid and gently applied the scalding medicine to the injured area of her finger.
Soon, the pain in my fingers disappeared, followed by a feeling of coolness.
And what spread throughout the body along with the cool feeling was the touch of Di Xin's fingers.
The first time, in the wilderness outside Yanque Pass, although Zhao Yue'er grabbed Di Xin and refused to let him go, she was actually grabbing his arm, and there were several layers of clothes in the middle to block it.
In fact, except for her father Zhao Quanyou, she has never had any skin-to-skin contact with any man. Even when she was sick, she was always treated by female doctors.
Therefore, this is actually the first time Zhao Yue'er has skin-to-skin contact with a man other than her father, even though it only has a little fingertip contact.
And he was also the first person to tolerate her true character.
Looking at Di Xin who was treating her burns carefully, and feeling the subtle touch that she had never experienced before, Zhao Yue'er suddenly began to sob softly.
Di Xin paused, looked up at Zhao Yue'er who was already crying, and asked softly: "Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"
Zhao Yue'er shook her head and sobbed, "No, it doesn't hurt."
"Just bear with it, it will be taken care of soon."
Di Xin just thought she was embarrassed, spread the last ointment evenly, covered the burn ointment and put it on the table, and warned: "Take the ointment back, and if it hurts, touch some more."
"Remember, when you go back, don't let it get wet or get dusty, otherwise the scars will be unsightly..."
Zhao Yue'er's true nature is actually that of a child, so she has a changeable personality and doesn't pay much attention to the consequences when she acts up. Di Xin has a daughter, so he knows how to get along with the real her.
That means you must be patient.
Therefore, he was extremely patient when giving instructions, which was completely different from the attitude he gave to the five blacksmiths at the end of the day before yesterday.
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuer, who lowered his head.
"I'm leaving Yanque Pass."
She held back her tears and whispered.
Di Xin was stunned and asked casually, "I'm going back to the capital."
Zhao Yue'er still didn't raise her head, just shook it slightly, and still said in a mosquito-like voice: "No."