Chapter 890: 890: Part-time Mojia Juzi (Part 2) [Please vote for me]

Chapter 890 890: Part-time Mohist Juzi (Part 2) [Asking for monthly votes]

“Let’s take the excavator as an example.”

All the ink writers nodded like they were pounding garlic: "Yeah, yeah!"

Shen Tang's mouth went dry as he spoke, and the eye-catching Mo Zhe immediately brought a cup of tea. Gu Chi and Kang Shi frowned at this move. Although the strength and physique of courageous warriors/literary scholars are far superior to ordinary people, it does not mean that they are immune to poison, and they need to be more careful about what they put into their mouths.

Even if these Mohists are indeed innocent.

"Excavators are mainly used for excavation and transportation. This is obvious to everyone. Using it to reclaim wasteland is indeed more efficient than using human power alone, but this is wrong! When people are sick, they still need to get the right medicine, one for each person The same goes for medicines and fields. The conditions of fields in different places are also different. Some fields are dry, some fields are wet, some fields are covered with gravel, and some fields have intertwined roots... Could it be that these fields are all dug with the same excavator? Do you want to dig it? Furthermore, if you want a good harvest from a field, it must be plowed deeply and carefully so that it has high fertility and the crops are not prone to falling. Can an ordinary excavator take care of so many things?"

Bei Jiu can draw inferences immediately.

“My lord, what you mean is that different medicines need to be prescribed for different fields? In other words, different excavators?”

Shen Tang nodded with satisfaction: "That's it."

Hmm, eh, eh, a kid can be taught.

"We can think of today's excavators as a snake oil prescription. This prescription can cure a little bit of any disease. We only need to add targeted medicines on the basis of this prescription to amplify the effectiveness of a certain part of the prescription and treat the disease. remove!"

If Shen Tang’s words were heard by Dr. Dong, he would probably get a glare from the old man, but there would be no problem in deceiving a group of scholars. She looked at the thoughtful people and continued to type: "If you are familiar with farming, you should know how to cultivate. Plowing can loosen the soil. Deep plowing, fine rake, no need to worry about drought! From time to time, you have to use a shovel to loosen the soil. These are too labor-intensive. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if an excavator could cut away all the soil in a field and crush fertilizer, weeds and the like into the soil?”

The fields are not easy to take care of.

After doing this, you have to use rakes and other tools to loosen the land over and over again, clear away debris, and then gradually compact the soil layer.

"If a farmer wants to do this, they need to constantly replace the farm tools in their hands. It takes an unknown amount of time to do it all. They are busy all year round, and if God doesn't give him face, a year's hard work will be wasted. Alas. If the excavator can do both. What about all the above needs? Let us know, how much effort and energy can farmers save? Can the extra time be used to take care of more fields? One acre of field cannot support one person, so ten acres, twenty acres, three What about ten acres?”

“Create more fields so that the common people can have a living!”

As he said that, Shen Tang showed a sad look: "Furthermore, not every household has young and strong people. Some families only have old and weak people. How can they make a living? Even if they are given land? The old ones are old, and the small ones are small. , can you bear the physical exertion?"

These are all pain points! !

How many people can live if these pain points can be solved? But now, the hope of solving these pain points falls on them!

Some people have ideas, but others are still worried: "Shen Jun has bold ideas and dares to innovate, but the excavator is Mr. Shen's masterpiece. We don't know much about it, let alone building high-rise buildings on it. The common people are ignorant, please Shen Jun Please give me some advice."

Shen Tang did not show any displeasure.

He smiled and said: "I dare not say anything about it. I just have some ideas. For example, I can make a fuss about the boom and arm of the excavator. The bucket can be changed from a shovel to a clamp."

In order to allow everyone to have a clearer and more intuitive understanding, Shen Tang raised his hand and used Wenqi to shape the rough outline of a small excavator in his palm. He then cut off the bucket and filled it in with a gripper-style outline. to the original bucket position.

The gripper goes deep into the soil, and the saw teeth can cut off the soil clods, and the debris under the soil layer will also be turned up. The ink artist who asked the question showed an expression of sudden realization and murmured to himself: "If this is the case, the saw teeth above can be arranged horizontally. , can it also be arranged vertically?”

Shen Tang said: "It depends on the situation."

It is easy to talk about it, but how to control the "gripper" is a headache. The internal structure is complex and precise. No matter how troublesome the problem is, these Mohists will work hard to overcome it. Shen Tang only needs to ask and draw the pie!

To draw a pie, all you need is a mouth.

Shen Tang clenched his fist and smashed the phantom into pieces.

"Of course, the demand for farmland is more than that. Cultivating is only the first step, and sowing is still needed later. Can similar tools be used in the sowing step to allow farmers to be lazy? When the crops mature, can it also be done? Harvesting all the mature crops in one go? Of course, you can’t become fat by eating it all in one go. We don’t want to do it in one go. We can just divide it into small bites!” From this point of view, her requirements are not harsh.

Bei Jiu was a little dumbfounded: "Sow, sow?"

Can seeds be sown using utensils instead?

Shen Tang said: "Yes! According to my preliminary idea, this thing must have a box for storing grain seeds."

The scholar began to think: "How to separate seeds?"

If you use a device to plant seeds, surely you can’t put all the seeds into a hole at once, right? How to control the number of seeds?

Another inkman held up his chin and said: "In this case, grain seeds must not be sown directly on the soil, but pits with equal distances must be dug in advance?"

Some people retorted: "Do you need to dig a hole first?"

Doing so much consumes physical energy? Can you be lazy?

A scholar scratched his hair and said: "You can make a tool similar to an arrow cone to dig holes. Farmers only need to hold the tool and poke a hole in the soil. No, it is better to use a **** to dig holes." .How about making the arrow cones in a row?"

Some people crossed their chests with their hands and sneered harshly: "How many in a row? Is that thing around your neck a human brain? It's not easy for an arrow cone to sink into the ground, let alone several in a row! How can ordinary people have such strength? With this With so much energy, I can dig a row of holes with my hoe, what a crooked idea!"

He blushed at the ridicule: "You—"

Obviously no one cared about her being attacked. The fellow senior sister sitting next to her murmured: "Actually, arrow awls are also fine. If you don't want to worry about anything, how about pressing the arrow awls onto the head of the sowing implement? It's just a row." The arrow cone does require a lot of strength.”

When the woman talking to Shen Tang raised her eyelids.

“You just stare at one row?”

Seeing the disdain in her eyes, the Mohist who was thinking about "the feasibility of a row of arrow cones" exploded instantly. They could not accept this contemptuous look. Immediately someone jumped up and said, "What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Do you have a better way?"

His voice was shrill, and he was about to roll up his sleeves.

Shen Tang was dumbfounded. Where did this smell of gunpowder come from?

She spoke in a low voice: "Communicate harmoniously—"

The inkman’s attention is not on her and he cannot hear her!

Even if you hear it, you will ignore it because it is related to the dignity of their Mohists! We have zero tolerance for this!

The woman sneered and took out a circular spacer from her arms, stood up and said proudly: "Why do a row of arrow cones have to be divided evenly? Why can't they be embellished on the discs? The discs rolled by, not just one at a time. The arrow was buried in the ground? Are you convinced?"

The quarreling ink master instantly turned black.

I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so I sat down in anger. The woman snorted and sat down as well, but her posture was as proud as that of a general who had won a great battle, and all the Mohists around him admired her. Her ideas are very good and she can really solve problems beautifully.

Beijiu also provided other ideas: "Uncle Master, I thought there was no need to worry about digging holes with arrow cones. In fact, we can directly dig trenches and install a knife that can dig trenches on the tool. The idea of a round disc can also be used. In the round On the disk, grooves are made at equal distances to allow the seeds to flow out of the grooves. When the disk rolls over the groove, don't all the seeds fall into the groove? Just bury them in the soil!"

The woman did not expect that Bei Jiu would still cause trouble.

The Mohist who proposed the idea of arrow cones was even more unhappy.

“No, no, no—”

For a time, the camp was filled with chatter and gunpowder.

“You should listen to me on this!”

“It’s clear that my idea is more suitable for the moment!” “What a brain, this is not just taking off your pants and farting!”

“I have long disliked you...”

“Who is envious? Who can still live without anger?”

“Harvest! Harvest!”

“Forget about your idea of harvesting equipment. Is this cutting crops? There will be no one left alive in the field with just one knife!”

No one noticed that Shen Tang and the others had moved outside the tent at some point. The painters inside the tent went from communicating to exchanging insults, and then evolved to rolling up their sleeves and doing things. Everyone was arguing until their faces were red and their necks were thick. They were arguing and complaining, while convincing others with reason and force.

Shen Tang, the culprit, had a look of shock on his face.

She covered her head with her hands, and Gu Chi covered his ears with his hands.

“Mo Zhe, are you so fierce?”

Shen Tang carefully stuck his head out and looked inside.

With sharp eyes, I saw someone showing "non-attack"! "Non-attack"! This is the slightest disrespect for the "fei-gong" name.

Gu Chi said: "If you can curse with your mouth, you will be even more noisy in your heart."

This experience alone gave him the idea of avoiding the inkman in the future. The fighting power of the fifty-six people was beyond even the lord's reach. Especially Beiqiu, who looks as gentle as a rabbit, like a candle mixed into the army of fireflies!

Does that fellow Yun Yuanmou know?

Shen Tang felt sad and soon became distressed again.

“I still have a lot of cakes to draw.”

Gu Chi and Kang Shi cast horrified looks at the same time.

"For example?"

Shen Tang spoke quickly: "These tools can't all be operated downwards. You can also think of moving upwards! If you have the strength of an ordinary person, you can't carry a piece of wood as thick as one person. But if you modify the excavator, right? Can it be hoisted?”

It’s all just a painting anyway, so why can’t we make it bigger?

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, she said confidently: "In the past, when we deployed military defense lines and built towers on the front line, didn't we also use pulleys and the like to save energy? Why can't we just save energy and save the end? If it wasn't a war, we could just use morale. To create siege equipment, such as catapults, we still have to spend manpower to make them..."

You can be lazy even in a war.

Why can’t common people be lazy when building houses?

Gu Chi said: "It's not impossible..."

At any rate, he is not responsible for turning the Lord's bread into reality.

These painters are so energetic, and those who are capable work hard.

When everything calmed down, the Mohists in the camp seemed to have reached a temporary unified understanding, and Shen Tang and the other three quietly returned to their original positions as if nothing had happened, as if they had never left. Mo Zhe, whose brain had cooled down, finally remembered their existence and apologized one after another, but Shen Tang just gently forgave them for their rudeness. What to blame them for? These are all big treasures.

All the scholars increasingly admired Shen Tang's broad-mindedness.

But she was unfazed by favors and humiliations, and did things unchanged: "I have carefully thought about what you guys have just discussed. In fact, each has its own advantages, which is very admirable! But, I have something to say - you might as well give it a try. After all, practice makes true knowledge!”

Practice brings true knowledge?

The Mohists pondered this sentence.

Five short words, a few words, shocking and enlightening!

People with ink feel that the "qi" in their bodies flows more smoothly, without the slight sluggish feeling before. Some people feel that their ears and eyes are clear, and they have entered a mysterious state that seems virtual but not virtual, and seems real but not real. More The Moist clapped his hands and shouted "Okay"!

The smile on Shen Tang's face was slightly stiff.

She has stayed here for a long time.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave, he saw the woman before him exchanging glances with others, and finally passed them to Beijiu. Bei Jiu took a deep breath and stepped out of the queue before Shen Tang spoke.

“My lord, we have an unkind request.”

Shen Tang was very talkative at the moment: "You said, as long as it is within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy you."

This promise is not unimportant!

Many scholars’ eyes turned red upon hearing this.

Beijiu: "I wonder what my lord thinks of Juzi?"

Shen Tang knew that the "Juzi" mentioned by Bei Jiu was the leader of the Mohists. It was also the former Juzi who had the foresight that allowed the Mohist organization to survive the cold winter and usher in the warm spring: "With great wisdom and foresight, Very attainable.”

“Be brave and ask your lord to be our great prince!”

For Mohists, the Lord and the Master are different. Although both identities are commanders, Mo Zhe may leave his master in the future because of his ideals, but he will never abandon their great son! They made this request out of admiration for their lord's ability, gratitude to her for saving the Mohist inheritance, and a little... no, a lot of selfishness.

If the Lord can become a great prince, and at the same time recognize this level of identity, even if they, the Mohists, are unable to open up territories for her in the future, kill enemies and establish power, but thinking of this incense love, the Mohist's situation will also be Not too bad. This was selfishness and calculation. Bei Jiu blushed when she said it. She felt ashamed and guilty for her behavior. The lord had already forgiven her and pardoned her for using power for personal gain, but she plotted against the lord.

How can the Lord not be disappointed when he is so despicable and ugly?

It’s just that for Mo Zhe—

Bei Jiu gritted his teeth and still stood firm.

She kept saying to herself in her heart——

Beijiao, just this time, this is the last time!

From now on, your life belongs to the Lord!

Everyone held their breath, nervously waiting for the final result.

Is it a student?

Or die?

Perhaps it took a few breaths, or it could take a longer time, but a bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the benevolent monarch sitting on top, and then the surprise turned into a ball of drowning tenderness, which made people's hearts melt.

She said: "Okay."

|ω`)

I'm going to bed.

The mechanical content in the article is all nonsense. If there are any problems, I will revise them tomorrow.

I don’t know whether it’s because the website’s anti-theft protection is no longer working, or because of the start of school. Starting from September 1st, the number of new users has plummeted.

Two chapters in one update, new additions barely reached last month’s average

(End of this chapter)

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