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Chapter 107 You don't know anything about power

The next morning, County Magistrate Pei was the first person to wait in the yard, and he seemed a little anxious.

In addition, Zhang Ji? is here, and Zhao Cheng came to the academy for a special trip. This point is very important. She is so awesome. As a Wenzong, who is as famous as Li Qingzhao in this era, she has a very special influence. If she recognizes it after reading it, she doesn’t need to praise it. Writing some realistic articles is a free big advertisement.

In addition, Cai Wenji called Qin Ming and Su Zaifang.

"Pretending to be a ghost, Zhao Cheng, what mystery are you going to do?"

Su Zaifang knew that it was related to Zhao Cheng, a kid, who was a little weird, and he was always attracted by this kid, so he couldn't help but start to argue.

Magistrate Pei looked at him impatiently and said, "No one invited you here."

Su Zaifang felt a little hot-faced, but given his limited fear of Lao Pei, he argued: "I was invited by Mr. Zhang Ji?, and happened to have nothing to do to come and take a look. It is related to Zhao Cheng. This person has always been strange and strange, which aroused the curiosity of the students."

Zhang Ji? He also felt a little embarrassed, but it was not convenient to make the intersection.

Lao Pei wanted to smoke this guy, but when he looked at Zhang Ji, he said, since it was the person she called, he could only forget it. After all, smoking someone was not the subject of this.

"Isn't it just that two stones are piled up together? What's so strange about it?"

Qin Ming asked directly after not recovering from his shoulder injury.

Lao Pei looked annoyed when he saw Qin Ming's disabled person with a wounded shoulder. He remembered that this guy was just a brainless thing. He was known as the brave man of thousands of people to be unworthy of his tyrants and was the scholar Zhao Cheng who solved the case and saved them.

However, considering that Lao Pei was eager to know the issues mentioned by Qin Ming, he looked at Zhao Cheng curiously.

Zhao Cheng squatted down and checked the solidification of the cement. It should have been stable this night.

Then he became proud and stood up and said to everyone, "I didn't say that this is amazing, I just said that it can replace ordinary sticky mud and can be used for bonding in various buildings. Now it is just a stage of trying."

Su Zaifang didn't care what the purpose was, so he started to quarrel, "Since there is nothing strange, it's just a kind of sticky mud, why do you want to get new things? Is it the same as your Xiaobaiwen, which is used to cheat money?"

"You know nothing about power at all!"

Zhao Cheng's response this time was a bit shocking. But he was helpless. Although Su Zaifang was annoyed, he had no choice. This kid not only had a mysterious and weird Yiyang finger, but also a very orthodox literati. Almost the magistrate of the prefecture, the county magistrate Zhang Ji? These people protected him.

Qin Ming was with Su Zaifang, so he walked the steps before he walked: "Young Master Su, don't be angry, wait for Qin to step on his feet to make you feel relieved... Alas!"

General Qin stepped on the stone with too much force, and the sour feeling once again made Qin Ming realize what embarrassment is.

He, who claimed to be a brave man of thousands of people, exclaimed in public?

It was surprising that this seemed not ordinary sticky mud at all. Qin Ming was very familiar with the stickyness of ordinary sticky mud, so he dared to step on it with great force. Because one of the key points is that when ordinary sticky mud encounters great force, the two bonded stones will separate.

Since there is a process of separation, even if the force is removed, the feet will not hurt and will not be so lazy. However, it means that the judgment is wrong and the force is too strong, while the hard rock does not move at all and the soles of the feet are subjected to a heavy blow.

Apart from his red face, Qin Ming's cognition was really subverted? But he was still unwilling to accept it and changed his method. This time he slowly placed his feet at the joints of the two stones to ease and continue to increase the force. But it was still useless, and the two stones were still firmly stuck together.

ha--

Even though Qin Ming had a shoulder injury, he raised the two big rocks that were combined with one hand and then smashed them hard to the ground.

Some gravel splashed everywhere, but the two big stones were still unable to separate?

“Try again…”

Qin Ming tried it repeatedly several times without accepting it, but it was still the case.

The more this happens, the more embarrassed Su Zaifang's face becomes, the more ugly it looks. He always feels that something is wrong, but he is helpless that Zhao Cheng is so weird, he has so many magical things.

“Huh…”

Zhang Ji and Lao Pei were the first to show interest in this thing. They approached the joints of the two stones, and no longer cared about the embarrassment of Qin Ming and Su Zaifang.

Cai Wenji was a little terrible and looked at Su Zaifang with a weird look. She didn't know why this young master Su was embarrassed and suffered losses every time. From the earliest academy forum, he was scolded by the treacherous father. After he even got angry with his father, his father was more likely to bring Zhao Cheng's ideas into Zhao Cheng's way and paid attention to Zhao Cheng.

The incident where he encouraged Dong Jianwu to compete was the same, the incident of the black store in Huangbianzhai was similar, and the cement incident is like this now?

When I didn't think about it, I didn't feel much. When I thought about it carefully, Cai Wenji was speechless. I found that Zhao Cheng was really amazing, and I also found that Su Zaifang was too ordinary. He was indeed a highly anticipated playboy. Unfortunately, he would appear to be mediocre when he put it in Chizhou and Zhao Cheng.

"The effect of this cement is indeed amazing."

After observing for a long time, Zhang Ji said, "There are too many fields that can be applied, such as rivers, city walls, roads and bridges."

County Magistrate Pei loved this thing so much that he nodded frequently while twisting his beard, "Incredible. With this thing, the intensity of the construction offensive can be greatly improved, and more importantly, it can speed up the construction progress."

Lao Pei had experience as a county magistrate on the northwest border, so he thought of these problems.

Cai Wenji secretly glanced at Zhao Cheng and asked curiously: "Mr. Magistrate, why do you say it can speed up the construction progress of the project?"

Zhao Chengdai responded: "Take the city wall as an example, ordinary mud sticking function in the construction of the city wall is not enough, and it mainly relies on gravity to stabilize, so the bottom is required to be very wide and then go up with a cone shape. Since the city wall needs to be stabilized by gravity, the rock shape needs to be relatively regular, and a large number of stonemason workers need to correct and polish the rock."

"But everyone has seen the adhesion of cement, which means that after this thing is available, there is no need to grind the rocks a lot, and it can also greatly reduce the amount of stones to ensure strength. This is equivalent to saving a lot of time and labor."

As a result, Cai Wenji became even more curious. People like her were really interested in a magical new thing. Following Lao Pei Xiaozhao's words, they began to think of many future prospects.

In short, Cai Wenji is a rich man and is still very young. In addition, she has a special complex about home and houses in her mind. Therefore, the first thought that Mrs. Cai was born is: get a ticket of cement in and build a house that can be passed on for a hundred years and will not collapse.

The cruel official, Lao Pei, thought of money first, so he approached Zhao Cheng and whispered, "If the Bai Chenxiang tribe only relied on secret recipes to produce this thing, then no matter how magical it is, it would be useless. It can only turn the village of the gentry and local tyrants into a house that cannot be destroyed by the official army, but it will never be able to strengthen the offensive in the northern border, and it will not be able to achieve great things beyond the Great Wall of the First Emperor. What do you think?"

Lao Pei is really the most insightful official of this era. He is simply arguing. If the output is not large, it cannot be cheap. Then it will always be just a skill in the hands of rich people, and it cannot be called industry.

In fact, in the Song Dynasty, Hanwa really did not lack brains and inventions and secret recipes. Almost every household had some of their own secret recipes. The doctor had secret recipes passed down from ancestors, and farmers had ancestral agricultural pollination hybrid technology. Blacksmiths also had ancestral almost alloy formulas, and some also had ancestral refining methods to apply them to make the weapons they forged greatly surpass other blacksmiths.

Wait, there were too many such things in the Song Dynasty.

The official technology is even more awesome. Complex machines with large-scale watch structures such as water transport instruments are really hundreds of years earlier than Europe. Geometry, shipbuilding, bridges, etc., are really different in order of magnitude than other civilizations of the same era.

It just means that things from the government will become monopoly and exclusive secret recipes once you buy them.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's strange look, Lao Pei was a wise man and said, "This county does not want to seize what others love. This is the secret recipe for Bai Chenxiang. This county probably knows what she means. She wants to rely on this thing to make money, right?"

Zhao Cheng whispered and said, "My husband knew that she should be what she meant."
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