The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Houzhao was very quick, and he looked like a horror. With drawings, he left again.

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes. If he was thinking about something, in fact, he was also not sure about when the steam car could actually run up the rails.

After all, there are too many difficulties in it, and if you want to start from scratch, even if the direction is correct, any technical difficulty may delay this process directly for many years.

But ... it doesn't really matter.

At present, the Steam Car Research Institute is equivalent to the Daming version of the Manhattan Project. In order to support the research of the steam locomotive, in addition to a large amount of capital investment, all talents in the fields of mathematics, metallurgy, mold, mechanics, engineering, etc. are also called. In this process, in fact, every time the technology is conquered, these experiences can be copied in other fields, and eventually a technological leap is produced.

In this process, various disciplines, around the papers published by the steam engine, I am afraid that in the future, they will occupy the entire "Quest" journal, and then spread these technologies and theories out, and the benefit will be the entire Xishan Academy.

So ... let the crown prince go down and toss, silver ... Fang Jifan gave it, don't feel distressed. After all, this is the silver that people buy a house. It's too easy to earn, so that Fang Jifan feels a little guilty and guilty.

You have to do some good things quickly.

Seeing the Crown Prince walking, Wang Jinyuan looked around, but stood still.

Fang Jifan glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Wang Jinyuan lowered his voice and said: "Master, there is one more thing, then Wang Xi's work, the book revision is coming, cough ... report one thing."

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and suddenly became nervous. Why, what conspiracy was brewing in those Franco envoys?

"What does the letter say?"

Wang Jinyuan said: "Recently, there are a large number of students, secretly making friends with the people of the Franco mission. Wang Xi secretly said that these students still drink with them, like brothers."

Fang Jifan wondered: "Why?"

"I heard ..." Wang Jinyuan said: "It's for writing a thesis."

"..."

In an instant, Fang Jifan was initiating.

This Franco mission may not have any scientists, but since the rise of the Ottoman Empire and the cut off of the Silk Road, the two civilizations have not communicated for many years.

This allows both parties to develop their own in science.

In recent years, because of the Renaissance, the Franco machine has spawned a technological revolution. Although it cannot be compared with the industrial revolution, it is indeed unique in many fields.

If you want to write a paper, it ’s easy to talk about, especially if you want to pass the review by the review team. If you think about it, some students will find that these Franco robots can communicate with them even if they ca n’t provide them with any technology. In the news, more or less, you can give students new inspiration, or provide a research direction.

Theory and technology are essentially a process of trial and error. Propose a new method. Try it. If it is wrong, think of other methods and continue to try ...

Some technologies may have taken a step ahead of the Francian robots. Naturally, these Francian robots have no scientists, but at least, let those who write papers have fewer detours.

Sure enough ... it's fame and fortune, which can make ghosts grind.

Once you can write a thesis, you will not only get a generous reward for manuscripts, but also get a school post, be supported by the court, and you can also become a decent person.

Fang Jifan just yelled, "So, oh, I see."

Such a thing, there is no need to stop, take other people's path, people have no way to go, this is consistent with Fang Jifan's three views.

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "My love, Ouyang Zhi, hasn't heard from him so far? Why haven't he seen him come to study books, this guy, he forgot to be a teacher, he missed him like a teacher, he ... so conscienceless I ... I ... "Fang Jifan wanted to beat his chest and drop his foot:" Of the six students, he is the least conscienceless. "

Wang Jinyuan wanted to remind the young master that it was seven. If you count the children of Huang Sun and those nursery schools, there will be more.

Wang Jinyuan said: "It's Grandpa Liu, who repaired letters."

Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes: "Oh? What did he do?"

Wang Jinyuan said: "Master, Liu Gonggong said, he is in Dingxing County, everything is fine, and only then did he understand that Master's hard work ..."

Fang Jifan opened his eyes wide: "Worry, why do you care?"

Wang Jinyuan was also dumbfounded: "The villain doesn't understand."

…………

Dingxing County guards the eunuchs.

Liu Jin tickled his teeth and burped.

Fat again.

Noon's hoof is delicious, but I don't know where the chef from the Chen family invited.

He touched his round belly with red light on his face.

It's a pleasure that the mouse fell into the rice jar.

The Chen family is very hospitable, not only a table dinner, but also specially invited the troupe to say that it was a drama learned from Jingli. After all, Grandpa Liu came here in Jingli and would love to listen to this.

Liu Jin is still thinking in his mind, and the old man sings: "The Lord Cai Ma looks at the details. It says that Qin Xianglian is 32 years old, and sues Dang Zhaolang. He throws his wife, Emperor Li, and the regretful boy recruits to the East ..."

Comfortable.

Liu Jin likes Bao Gong.

Because Bao Gong is a good person.

He is fair and strict, and he is the blue sky lord of the poor.

Liu Jin shook his head and shook his head, and happily patted his thigh: "I forgot to count."

He quickly took out a book from his sleeve. The book was filled with many names, he found the words of the Chen family in Hexi, and then took a charcoal pen. He carefully used a charcoal pen after the Chen family in Hexi. Added a word to the incomplete 'positive' character.

He narrowed his eyes, and the Chen family ate three times.

Well, the next one is ...

But at this time, a literary official came in a hurry: "Goddaddy, goddaddy."

Liu Jin's thoughts were interrupted, his face was disgruntled, and he looked up, but this man was a child who he was looking for in Dingxing County these days. This person seemed to be unsatisfied in Dingxing County. I couldn't make it, at this time I found an opportunity, attached to Liu Jin, and worshipped Liu Jin as a godfather.

His name was Wang Ji ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in order to show that he would be Liu Jin's son, he changed his surname, and now he is called Liu Ji.

Liu Ji snapped and knelt: "Goddaddy, that surnamed Chen, is not something. The son is really angry."

Liu Ji gritted his teeth.

Liu Jin said: "What's wrong with him?"

"The godfather had dinner at his house at noon, but the guy was kind and entertained. He said so many good things in front of the godfather. But, godfather, do you know that as soon as you leave, he will ... Body, with his son, secretly scolded the godfather ... "

Liu Jin's face was green: "Just eat him a few meals, this shameless old dog!"

"Exactly." Liu Ji filled his face with indignation: "According to his son, he planted a treason and copied his house tomorrow."

Liu Jin blushed, a little ashamed, and just started eating other people's meals.

How did the master teach himself? Being a person ... should be upright, although to deal with the bad guys, we must use a worse method, but we must also be upright.

This is Qianye's example.

Liu Jin said: "That's all, we are also people with heads and faces, how can we do such a thing, there is Liu Wu staring at the Chen family?"

"Yes." Liu Ji seemed disappointed.

Liu Jindao said: "Continue to stare, but you have to beat him a bit and spread the word, and say, where are we going, don't eat his Chen's meal, yuck, do we seldom eat him a bite?"

When Liu Ji heard it, he understood it, and said with a frown: "Where is the wise man, really wise."

This routine is really trial and error.

Now Grandpa Liu is the weather vane, he eats, and the gentry complained, but if Grandpa Liu released the news and said not to eat, this is even more terrifying. Everyone else eats it. Why ca n’t you eat my family? Not sleeping soundly.

Bao Zhun, the Chen family would be scared to death, trying to find a way, they would come to frustrate.