Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 203 That's what Mr. means, it's really interesting

After Su Chen listened, she suddenly asked:

"What did you just say, Meng Yi found a kind of tree, which is very hard and difficult to cut?"

Fusu was also very interested, "That's right, it's amazing, how can there be such a tree in the world."

Su Chen shook her head, "There have always been, and there are many after crossing the Qinling Mountains."

If he guessed correctly, Meng Yi should be talking about mahogany.

Su Chen went on to say: "This kind of tree is as hard as iron. If it is sharpened, it can be used as a spear."

He remembered that in later generations, he read "Robinson Crusoe", in which the savages used wood like Brazilian mahogany to sharpen their heads and hunt down their prey.

Fusu's eyes lit up, "Sir, you mean you can make a spear out of mahogany?"

Su Chen nodded, "Wood doesn't cost money, and it's not as slow as blacksmithing."

Anyway, there are a lot of mahogany at this time, and I am not afraid to run out of mining.

The more Fusu thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

He immediately asked for a pen and ink to write to Meng Yi.Ask Meng Yi to send a piece of mahogany in Xianyang, which is the same size as a spear.

If the spear is made of mahogany, can arrows also be used?
Fusu thought about all kinds of weapons that could be replaced by mahogany, but Su Chen quickly threw cold water on him.

Su Chen saw what Fusu wrote on the paper, and knew what he wanted to do.Then he said:

"No matter how hard mahogany is, it is still wood, and there are always flaws. For example, mahogany spears are heavier than ordinary spears, and the head of ordinary spears is heavier, and the killing effect is better. Mahogany guns are only for emergency preparations, and regular guns are safe at other times."

Fusu lost the pen in frustration, and took it back after thinking about it.

Forget it, it's better to have something that can be used in an emergency than nothing.

At this moment, Su Chen seemed to remember something, and asked:

"By the way, do you have something else you want to do today?"

Fusu didn't understand Su Chen's meaning for a moment, he was still writing and drawing on the paper, and said casually: "For example?"

Su Chen said deeply, "Sort up, writing."

Fusu dropped the pen.

So this Mr. Po doesn't care about whether he is doing well in the institution at all!
He didn't help himself sincerely at all!

Meng Yi has already gone far away, and the food street has started to flourish again, has he ever cared about all these!

No!He only cares about himself!

Fusu was very unconvinced.He wants to strike, wants to rebel!
Su Chen glanced at him indifferently, "Mahogany spear."

Fusu was discouraged.

Su Chen said that somewhere, a person's ideas are money.

With a good mind, an idea can save an institution.

So a new form of organization called "idea organization" has sprung up in that place.

As long as the people inside come up with an idea and the customer thinks it is suitable, they will pay for it.

Anyway, it's a job of using the brain and mouth.

Fusu thought at the time that he was just like a fortune-teller, telling others the result after divination, and others would pay.

It took a long time, especially at this moment, that he finally understood it deeply.

This turned out to be the idea!This is the money-making idea that Su Chen had in mind!
What Su Chen meant was that his idea was very valuable!

It's so valuable that he has to help him sort out the words before he can pay it back!

Fu Su felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have answered all of Su Chen's questions!
No, it won't work either, the idea of ​​the mahogany spear, in good conscience, is still good.

Fusu is now starting to regret something else, he shouldn't have listened to Mr.

As long as he doesn't listen, the theory that ideas are worth money doesn't exist.

He didn't need to be so pitiful for an idea of ​​a "mahogany spear".

After reflecting on his Fusu, he had no choice but to silently take out the book from the morning.

He took out a few more pieces of paper, resigned himself to his fate, and started copying words seriously.

For lunch, Su Chen specially cooked a table of delicious food for his hardworking apprentice.

In addition to big meat, crabs and shrimps were also made this time.

At this time, the crabs were extremely plump, and there wasn't enough for Su Chen to feed the system.

Su Chen found several attendants, they were fished from the Wei River, and there was no moat.

Fusu, who was originally full of complaints, was instantly healed when he saw this large table of delicious food.

Facing a large pile of text, he can do it again.

By nightfall, Fusu had already copied more than half of it, and the rest would be copied tomorrow.

After taking a rest, Fusu asked casually, "Sir, why did you ask me to copy these?"

Su Chen was busy checking, so she responded casually, "Didn't you want to sort out the text?"

Fusu's little heart burst open in an instant.

He doesn't intend to tidy up!

So he wasted most of the day, what was he trying to figure out?
"Sir, are you the one who wants to use it?" Fu Su always felt that Su Chen had other ideas about these books.

Su Chen smiled, "That's right, I want to use your husband."

Fu Su pouted, he knew it.

If the husband really thought about him, he wouldn't be so active, and wasted a precious idea.

But what exactly are you going to do?Fusu was very curious, he asked:

"What can you do if you put these words together?"

Su Chen took out a seal for him, dipped a little ink on it, and rubbed it on the paper.

Fusu looked at it for a long time, isn't this just a seal?

And this ink is obviously not suitable for stamping, it is all blurred.

Su Chen didn't perform well, but the meaning was already expressed.

He coughed lightly, "Did you see it? Did you print the words?"

Fusu nodded, isn't this nonsense?Otherwise, what do you need a seal for?
Suddenly, Fusu suddenly had an idea in his mind!
"I see! Sir! That's what you mean! I see!"

The attendants on the side were very curious, what do you mean?What do you know?

Can you explain it a little more clearly?I don't understand!
Su Chen smiled and nodded, "That's right, that's what it means. It's good that you understand."

The attendant wanted to scratch his head.

Master Su, Eldest Young Master, are you sure you made it clear?

What does this mean?Don't you need to explain?

Also, how can you be sure that if he understands, he understands what you mean!

You see I don't understand!So you have to make it clear!
The attendant never thought that he would be a small attendant, so it turned out to be so brain-intensive.

Naive and young, he thought that being a servant only required hard work!

It turns out that you have to turn your mind more diligently!
Fu Su gave a thumbs up to Su Chen, "Sir, you are so smart!"

"If this is the case, I have to write it well, and write it neatly!"

The waiter wants to flip the table!
or shut up!Or make it clear what exactly you are talking about!
Why do you have to write the words neatly after that meaning!
Why, after you understand it, you have to write well!
If so, what kind of words?Is it still Daqin's words?

Could it be Beidi dialect?Alien language, or foreign language?

For a moment, the attendant's mind was like pushing a wheelbarrow uphill and downhill.

Sometimes I struggle, sometimes I give up struggling and want to follow the trend.

At this time, Su Li took out the food street account.

Since the opening of the food street, none of Su Chen's shops has made less money.

Several stores are like competing, one makes more than the other.

Even the smallest bun shop, steamed bun shop, and Roujiamo have earned the money of a medium-sized restaurant.

Conscience of heaven and earth, bun shop these shops, prices are very low.

It can be seen that the people of Daqin, whether ancient or later, like pasta.

(End of this chapter)