Chapter 120 Mix with me! Cement is just the most superficial thing!
'This old guy is not simple!'
It stands to reason that the older a person is, the harder it is to accept new things. Some people are not only unable to accept it, but are also very resistant. This should be the concept of the elderly. But when it comes to the old guy, everything has changed.
The novel things not only did not disgust the old guy, but instead aroused his interest in research. This shows that this bad old man is not an ordinary person.
"The old man is right! Science should continue to explore and discover, and then continue to innovate and create on a certain theoretical basis."
Zhu Han cupped his hands towards the old man and said with a smile: "I have also studied this a lot. Since the old man is so interested, I will study it with him another day! But I came here today because of the establishment of the school.
For one thing, I wonder if the old gentleman can condescend to serve as a lecturer on Confucian classics in my school!"
"I'm Mo Chen! I wonder why, my lord, you insist on setting up a school? Is it just to make money? If so, there is no need to be so extravagant and wasteful. My lord, you only need to specialize in the Drunk Immortal Brew, and you will be able to make money.
We have a lot of money, we are rich! Why do we have to do this thankless thing?"
After the old man came to his senses, he cupped his hands towards Zhu Han and asked.
"Since I am in power, I naturally want the local people to live a better life!"
Zhu Han replied with a smile.
"As soon as the food from the Zhen family arrives, my lord, you will be able to prevent the people under your rule from starving! In my opinion, you can already be considered a good official!"
Ever since Zhu Han signed the contract with Zhen Yan, he sent people to spread the word. Now, most people in this county know about Master Zhu's act of exchanging wine with the Zhen family for food. Mo Chen is no exception, so he takes it for granted.
Therefore, Zhu Han was classified as a good official.
"What is a good official? What is an upright official?"
Zhu Han was stunned when he heard this, shook his head with a wry smile, and replied self-deprecatingly: "I am only an upright official now. As for being a good official, how easy is it?"
"Oh? Sir, don't you think you have done a good job?" Mo Chen felt that Zhu Han was a little too modest, so he immediately said: "Although I don't have a big door, I have heard about you Zhu Han.
Some of your deeds, Mr. Zhu, have done nothing wrong with the common people since you took office. Not only that, Chenxiang Pavilion will also open a porridge tent every few days to help the poor people! When you except Zhang Feng, suppress the world.
After the Han family passed away, they even set up porridge tents at designated places to help the people every day. With such a kind act, I dare to ask how many officials in the world can be as noble and upright as you, Mr. Zhu?"
"Not only that, the shops opened by you, Mr. Zhu, only recruit children from good families and poor people. I heard that you will open a large-scale workshop next? This is good news for the people! Besides, the people in the city are...
It’s good to think of you everywhere! One or two people may not matter, but once there are more people, it will not be groundless. Are the people all blind? "
"Mr. Mo, please stop praising me! How can I be so virtuous? How can I be worthy of such praise?"
Zhu Han shook his head and smiled bitterly. He joked to himself and said: "If you don't make decisions for the people when you are an official, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes! I don't have such big ambitions. I just want to make the people under my rule live a better life."
It’s just better!”
"Isn't it a good official if he doesn't take every stitch from the people? Is he a good official if he doesn't bully the people? Is it a good official if he opens a porridge tent to help the people?"
Zhu Han strongly disagreed with Mo Chen's point of view, or it could be said that Mo Chen had slandered his definition of the word 'good official'.
"Isn't it?"
Mo Chen asked rhetorically.
"Sir, you are a good official!"
Dian Wei wondered.
"Brother, what happened to you today? Is Mr. Mo wrong? I also think you are a good official. At least you won't take or rob!"
Zhang Ning tilted his head and said.
"Is it a good official if he doesn't take or rob?"
After hearing Zhang Ning's words, Zhu Han smiled bitterly at her and thought to himself, could it be that he had too high demands on himself? He had not done anything yet, yet he was recognized as a good official by others. In the past,
He will definitely accept it happily. Anyway, this free fame and fortune should not be wasted. But now Zhu Han thinks that they are insulting him, and they are still slandering himself and the sacred good official in broad daylight.
vocabulary.
"Isn't it?"
Mo Chen and the others didn't know what Zhu Han was thinking, so they all stared at him in surprise, waiting for his explanation.
"An official should bring benefit to one party! Only in this way can he be regarded as a good official!" Zhu Han looked calm and explained calmly: "Don't bully the people, don't take plunder by chance, don't help the tyrants, don't listen to slander, don't
Collusion between officials and businessmen, not taking bribes and bending the law, not enriching one's own pockets, not doing evil, etc. In my opinion, these are just the basic rules of conduct that every official should abide by and perform! Is it true that if you achieve these, you can be called good?
Official?"
Zhu Han shook his head and retorted: "If you are in your position, you will do your job. If you do it well, some people will praise it. If you do it wrong, some people will criticize it! Just like us officials, since we are in this position, we naturally have to lead the people.
For us to become rich, we must not only have food at home and extra money in our hands, but also make them feel happy mentally. If we can make them happy just by having enough food and drink, and no longer going hungry! That is what we as officials have to do.
Dereliction of duty is like a sergeant in the army who has to carry a gun to fight; it is like a medical school doctor who has to teach and educate people; it is like a medical doctor who has to save lives and heal the wounded. Each profession has its own code of conduct.
, Soldiers not only have to be able to carry guns and fight, they also have to win battles; school teachers not only have to follow the steps and give lectures, they also have to let the students learn something and gain something; doctors in medical schools also have to
That’s true.”
"We can't use the lowest industry standards to measure whether he is an outstanding talent, but to see how far he has achieved in this field. I personally feel that only by using this can we measure a person's value. He
Only one can be called 'good'!" Zhu Han's eyes became more and more determined. While he was expressing his feelings, he was also making up his mind for himself.
"Master Zhu, no wonder you are able to govern a party at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Such knowledge really makes me ashamed!" Mo Chen was speechless. He was silent for a long time before he emerged.
In one sentence.
"Even if I have great ambitions, I still need everyone's help, let alone a great talent like you, Mr. Mo! With your help, I can make great progress and make further progress!"
Maybe you can achieve your dreams decades in advance!"
Zhu Han showed his ambitions without reservation at this moment, and he said this: "Only when science and technology are leading, the food is full, the people are rich, the soldiers are strong, and the ministers and officials are capable, can we dare to say that we can make the people
Let us live a good life! Mr. Mo, don’t you hope that one day in the future, our Chinese nation will stand proudly in the world? What would it be like if hundreds of countries surrendered and all nations came to court? How does it compare to sealing a wolf and living in Xu?
How about being granted the title of Marquis and worshiping the Prime Minister?"
"Could it be..." Mo Chen frowned and asked suspiciously: "What you just said is all true. Have you seen it?"
Zhu Han knew that this old guy was not easy to deceive. He had put so many hats on this old guy, but he still hadn't been persuaded. It seemed that without some real effort, this old guy wouldn't fall into his trap.
Ship's.
"As I just said, if you believe it, it is true. If you don't believe it, then it is not true! Of course, all scientific research first comes from imagination!" Zhu Han told Dian Wei, "Dian Wei
Wei, go get some limestone and clay!"
"Lime and clay are available in the school! I'll have some sent to you!"
Mo Chen winked at Xiao Tanzi and smiled. Xiao Tanzi understood and quickly ran out of the backyard to look for something.
"Master Zhu, do you plan to show those things you just mentioned in my yard?" Mo Chen didn't know what Zhu Han was planning to do. In his opinion, those things were all new products that crossed the century.
How could it be possible to do it with just a raise of hands?
"Judging from the complexity of the Yulong Gate, Mr. Mo, you are good at the art of mechanism, so you should know the design model, right?"
Zhu Han rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "I wonder if Mr. Mo can set aside a place so that I can open your eyes to it!"
"I see, in my backyard, Mr. Zhu, you can do it wherever you like! Whatever tools you need, you can tell me and I will ask someone to find them for you!" When he heard that Zhu Han actually wanted to demonstrate on the spot, then
How could he refuse? For a scientific research madman, nothing is more tempting than this. The old man was jumping around happily, and he seemed to be ready to attack Zhu Han!
"A shovel, a hoe, a saw, and some wood will do!"
Zhu Han loved models in his previous life, such as aircraft carriers and airplanes! He has made models of famous buildings. Now that he is back to his old career, he can naturally make them with ease.
After the limestone and clay were delivered, Zhu Han asked Dian Wei to knock the limestone into powder, then mix it with the clay in a certain proportion, and finally dig a hole and put them in to burn. Although it was simple, it could still work.
Some effects are more than enough for making models.
After the wood arrived, Zhu Han borrowed a brush from Mo Chen and wrote various drawings on the wood, and then ordered Dian Wei to use a saw to get the shape.
"Master Zhu, aren't you going to draw a picture first?" Mo Chen was dumbfounded. He had never seen anyone start making something like this. The preliminary preparation work at least requires drawings and proportions before starting.
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"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Mo. I already have this drawing data in my mind, why bother with it?"
Zhu Han squatted on the ground to build the model, pointed at his head, and said with a smile.
"It seems that you are not just a boastful person!" After hearing this, Mo Chen felt relieved. Originally, he thought Zhu Han was trying to make fun of him, but now it seems that he might actually have some skills.
The simple cement was quickly completed. Zhu Han asked Dian Wei to grind all the hardened cement into powder, while he himself inserted a model of a city (actually just a square shape with doors on four sides) into the ground.
, the city wall was divided into two circles, inside and outside, and the hollow in the middle was filled with small stones and cement. A few days later, a small city appeared in front of everyone.
There is a city wall outside the city, and there are many houses inside. The planning is extremely meticulous. The living areas of the people, the farmer's market, the central square, the authority, the military barracks, etc. are all marked out with small wooden houses. Although those houses are all
It was just a few wooden heads supporting a wooden board. The workmanship was extremely rough, but that didn't stop Mo Chen from admiring it.
Especially for the city wall, Zhu Han's use of stone and cement bonding technology amazed Mo Chen and completely refreshed his three views.
"What? Does this city still look good?"
Zhu Han's hands were worn out countless times after days of intense work, just to show Mo Chen new construction techniques.
"Oh my god! Mr. Zhu, how did you know that mixing lime with clay will make it so sticky? It is quite hard after drying! It looks waterproof like this? I just don't know if it is fireproof or not?"
Mo Chen asked someone to find a bucket. He carried the bucket of water and poured it on the city wall. Then he watched intently to see if the water would seep into the wall. Unexpectedly, the water actually stretched on both sides of the city wall.
The passage flowed to the lower level, and then flowed out along the stone stairs.
Later, Mo Chen asked people to bring torches and burned them along the city wall. Finally, he found that long-term burning would still cause cracks in the cement. However, due to the rough manufacturing process, Mo Chen attributed this shortcoming to Dian Wei just now.
That's a crude craftsmanship.
"Haha, this thing is not only extremely sticky, but also extremely strong after drying. It can be waterproof and fireproof to a certain extent. With it, it will be more labor-saving, faster and more convenient to build large buildings in the future.
!As for the era of building with big bluestone and wood, it will soon be a thing of the past!"
Zhu Han smiled confidently.
"Yes, yes, this thing is a good treasure, rare, rare!" Mo Chen grabbed some unused cement ash and put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, looked at it again, and asked, "That's it.
I don’t know what this thing is called?”
"It?"
Zhu Han grinned and said, "I call it cement!"
Zhu Han pointed at the cement on the ground and smiled pointedly: "These are just the first generation cement! The strength is still not enough, and the hardness is not good enough. If you put some iron ore powder in it, the effect will be better! Moreover,
If you add other things, it might become anti-freeze, anti-high temperature and other properties, maybe!"