Science popularization is the strength of expatriates. Everyone has science popularization projects in their pre-deployment training courses. As for science popularization textbooks, they are basically taken from popular science books of the old time and space, most of which were written in the 1950s and 1960s.
Researchers at the library believe that the level of citizen science at that time was limited compared to the level of the people of the Ming Dynasty, so it should be the most applicable. As for "One Hundred Thousand Whys", it can only be read by readers at the elementary school level.
Understood.
He immediately started talking about why it rains, talked about the evaporation of water, the formation of clouds, and the condensation of water, then talked about the positive and negative charges in clouds, and finally talked about the formation of lightning.
This rhetoric is easy to understand and makes Zhuang Yongling and others who have never been exposed to natural sciences fascinated. Rain, thunder, and clouds in the sky are the most common things in daily life. Few people usually think of "Why does this happen?"
"Like this", young people are eager for knowledge, and these truths cannot be found in books. There is a folk saying about thunder and lightning, but scholars generally do not believe this rhetoric.
It was the first time for them to hear Zhang Yingchen's statement, and they found it very novel, although there were many things they did not understand or even found confusing.
As soon as he finished, Zhuang Yongling and others quickly asked many questions: Why does water evaporate? How can matter change form? Where does the "charge" in the cloud come from?
Min Zhanlian thought to himself, what a guy, now he has gone deep into the microscopic world, which is worthy of being a future Jinshi. Fortunately, the researchers had discussed how to answer similar questions, and finally decided to quote some ancient Chinese scholarship.
Especially the Mohist theory. Of course, there is controversy in the academic circles as to whether Mozi's so-called "end" is atomism. Researchers at the Grand Library just borrowed it for "localization".
After all, this theory is too profound, and it is really difficult to understand for children who are only in their teens and have only been exposed to the "Thirteen Classics".
But it can be seen that this theory has opened their eyes. Zhuang Yongling's face is full of excitement: "A real talent!" He said with an expression of admiration, "It's a blessing for a real person to be in our village! The students want to work day and night.
Ask a real person for advice.”
"Why not." Zhang Yingchen thought to himself that it would be better if he "poisoned" you. It would be difficult to poison your father and uncle, but he was very confident in poisoning you. He agreed with a smile on his face.
Zhang Yingchen took out another popular science booklet from his arms. This was a newly compiled "Little Knowledge of Objects" recently sent from Qiweizhan in Linqing to the Great Library. Most of it was about astronomy, physics, chemistry, biology, and geography.
Little knowledge. It is useful for distributing as a popular science enlightenment book.
Recently a batch was printed in Hangzhou.
"This is a rare book from overseas. You should keep it and read it carefully."
"Thank you, Master!" As soon as Zhuang Yongling took it, the three teenagers couldn't wait to get together and look at it.
In the farmhouse outside Yizhou City, all the main local leaders of the Nanwuliang Sect gathered together - everyone had a look of sadness on their faces, or rather an expression of impending disaster. They were like fairies descending to the earth to branch out in Yizhou.
The guardian of the altar has disappeared, and it is said that she has been taken back to the main altar in Jinan for disposal because she "lost her chance": you can imagine what will happen to her when she arrives in Jinan.
The several direct-controlled incense owners of the Yizhou branch who cooperated with her actions were still in the crowd, and they all looked frightened. Others were unwilling to get too close to them.
The middle-aged man who once received Min Zhanlian with extraordinary magnanimity was still trying to keep calm and sneered: "What does his little Taoism mean? Not to mention the leader, he was strangled to death by just one little finger of the four guardians.
"
Everyone was silent - what skills the leader and protector have, it has little to do with them at the moment. If things go wrong, the key is to find out how to deal with it. This Taoist Zhang is so powerful, if he refuses to give up, he will come to the door again.
What should they do? They have heard about Zhang Yingchen's "Thunder Bathing" spell, and they are thinking that if anything happens, he will use some kind of five-thunder spell to strike down with a thunder. They don't have the body of a semi-immortal, and they will immediately turn into charcoal.
"Everyone, don't mess up!" the middle-aged man kept cheering everyone up. "He is alone, so what if he is really a semi-immortal? What's more, he must be an evil heretic with some magic to bluff people."
He pointed at an incense owner: "Isn't the incense owner of Dadianzhuang one of your subordinates? Why didn't he come? How many other incense masters are there?"
The other party said with a sad face: "Report to the chief: The big store and the owner of the incense in the dealer's family, Si Xiang is in trouble! He has joined the heretics! He has sold all our people inside. The dealer now sells the big store and the house.
They were all cleaned up, and except for a few who would rather die than be black, they all ran out, and now they are all under Taoist Zhang..."
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?!" the middle-aged man was furious.
"Young man, I just found out about this." The incense owner was so frightened that he trembled.
The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Forget it! Hurry up and pass my order to the few people who ran out: Ask them to try to figure out the movements of the heretics!"
"Yes, yes, I will do it now!"
"Where are Min Zhanlian and his men now?"
"Reporting to the commander, they packed their bags and left for Linqing early this morning..." The shopkeeper of Wang's old shop is also a "Sixiang", "The younger ones tried to persuade them not to leave, but they didn't listen."
"So you let them go?" The altar owner's expression suddenly became very gloomy.
"Yes, yes, the villain can't stop it." Shopkeeper Wang was frightened, "But the villain has drugged their horses... If they didn't use the antidote at noon, the horses would collapse in the afternoon...
"
"Haha, good!" The altar owner's eyebrows suddenly widened, "Well done!" He turned around and ordered: "Immediately pass the letter to all the altars along the way and try to cut off their food. Send someone to 'persuade' them.
You want to run away before you get the money? No way!" The altar owner sneered, "I think they can run away!"
After the meeting, the altar leader walked back to the back room.
In the back room, sitting on the Kang against the wall, was the guardian messenger who everyone thought was going back to the main altar.
The girl in red was no longer wearing red, but was dressed in green cloth, just like an ordinary farm girl. She looked pale and absent-minded.
"The soul-searching sword ran away, and it was really fast." The altar leader sighed, "I'm afraid we are in big trouble."
The guardian frowned: "You are in big trouble. Didn't you propose to kill that Taoist priest?"
"Hmph, don't act like you're a normal person. The Soul-Searching Sword has gone away and you have nothing to do here anymore. Why don't you go back to Jinan Mansion?" The altar leader sneered, "We are grasshoppers on a rope.
Don’t tell each other apart!”
The messenger's face turned green and white, just as the altar leader said: She didn't dare to go back to the main altar. Now she lost: she had to try to win back some of her original rights before she could go back and face the leader and guardian of the main altar. "What do you think we should do?"
?" Her tone has slowed down.
"The only way is to kill Taoist Zhang..."
"Kill him?" the girl lost her voice. "He didn't even die when dozens of thunderbolts hit him. How did we kill him?"
"Since he doesn't want to be eliminated by lightning, he will be eliminated by force." The altar leader said harshly, "I don't believe it. He has the ability to be invulnerable?"
The spell of invulnerability was very popular at that time, but everyone within their sect knew that it could only be regarded as a "color" and should not be taken seriously.
The messenger pondered for a moment. Although she had no bottom in her heart, she still wanted to take a gamble.
If this Taoist priest can be killed or seriously injured, at least he can give an explanation to his superiors.
"Okay! He is just some evil heretic. Let's prepare some filth to break him!" She nodded.
"Well, I have to trouble you to teach you about the soul-searching sword. In terms of martial arts, you are the best here." The middle-aged man said, "Of course, I will send out all the local experts to help you.
"He said harshly, "At worst, we'll swarm him. I'll see how many five thunder spells he can cast!"
"The Soul-Searching Sword must force him to come back to help." The girl said, "His group of people is very strong, so we must let them take the lead! Otherwise, we will suffer too many casualties and it will be difficult to explain." She stood up in a hurry, "Here
I'll prepare my horse and go after them immediately!"
"It has been less than two hours since they set out. The weather is too hot and the horses cannot run very fast. They should not have left Yizhou yet!"
Min Zhanlian realized too late that his horse had hit the road. When the last horse fell down and died on the official road, and then turned into a bloody horse rack under the siege of a group of hungry people, he realized that he was too late this time.
Not careful.
Although he was careful everywhere, he still didn't expect that the other party would tamper with his horses. Even if he left Uncle He and others to take care of him at the inn, he still had to pay attention to the situation in the stable.
Now, a group of them are trapped on the road from Yizhou to Linqing, losing their horses, trudging on the official road that turned into a muddy river after heavy rain, with the scorching sun and water vapor above and around them. Even though they are all strong,
They soon became exhausted from the trek. What was even worse was that they didn't bring much dry food.
It is almost impossible to buy food in a disaster area. Moreover, things were in a hurry, so I didn’t bring much dry food with me when I set off from Wangjia Laozhan. I thought I would hurry up and reach Linqing in a few days, but I didn’t expect something would happen to the horse.
Min Zhanlian secretly cursed: This group of monsters. Of course he understood that the other party was unwilling to let him run away, but he really had no intention of dealing with the weird Taoist Zhang anymore.
Just because he had been struck by lightning dozens of times and still remained unharmed, Min Zhanlian already felt that he did not have the courage to face him.
Even so, I still have a grudge in my heart. This time I have fallen into a big disgrace. Not only did I fail to commit the murder, but my behavior of escaping in a hurry will make me lose face if word spreads.