Dress to be a celebrity

Although there are a lot of glassware on the market today, a piece of ordinary window glass mixed with variegated colors costs four to five silver coins, and this kind of transparent and flawless glass is several times more expensive.Who would believe that an entire glass-roofed house was built in an economic park for refugees outside the city of Hanzhong Prefecture?

Everyone had never seen such extravagant materials in the Zhou Palace, or even in Beijing. As soon as they entered the garden, they were shocked and almost speechless.

Although this is not against the rules... But why did he think of building such a luxurious greenhouse?Do you still use this greenhouse to grow vegetables?

Wai Lang Jichen, a member of the Ministry of Industry, couldn't help asking: "Mr. Song, how much did you spend on this warm house? Is Hanzhong Mansion so rich, or is your lord..."

If Song Shi dared to withhold money from the Hanzhong Mansion to build a greenhouse, he would not believe it.Opposite the Hanzhong government office is Zhou Wang's mansion, even if Huan Qian Xiannian doesn't care about him in personal affairs, can the whole government office and Zhou Wang's mansion see him, a magistrate, looting wantonly in the prince's residence?

Unless this glass greenhouse is also related to Zhong Jiahe?Then they will preside over farming affairs in various places in the future, don't they also want to build such a glass greenhouse?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the shed helplessly, waiting for Song Shi to explain.

Song Dynasty had no intention of selling off, and immediately replied: "This glass is made by the self-built glass factory in the economic park, and the cost is not high. Thanks to the quartz mine in Tiantai Mountain in Hanzhong, it is possible to burn this kind of glass that is as clear as water." Quartz glass, if it is elsewhere, ordinary glass can only be fired with sand."

While talking, he led people to the conservatory, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, opening up a world that was so warm and humid that it didn't seem like winter.

Everyone felt a rush of heat outside the door, and felt even more humid and stuffy when they entered the room, as if they had entered midsummer from early spring in the blink of an eye. It came out from the forehead and neck.

Look at the farmers working in the warm shed, all of them are wearing shorts, shorts and straw sandals, and even their trouser legs are rolled up high.

Song Shi closed the door after they all entered the shed, and introduced in the suffocating heat: "The roof and walls of this shed are made of glass, the sunlight shines in through the glass, and the cold wind outside cannot enter. Come on, it’s going to be very warm during the day.”

It wasn't just warm, it was uncomfortably hot.

Everyone laughed bitterly and said: "In the past, there was a story of a savage who exposed the story, and the world still laughed at the savage's shallow knowledge and exaggerated the warmth of the sun, but now I am convinced. If there is no cold wind blowing, this exposure The warmth of the sun is not only comparable to a high-rise mansion, but also comparable to a heated kang and fire wall!"

Even though they were in front of the censor of Qiandu, who specializes in rectifying morals, they also deliberately threw down their dignity and took off their clothes.

Fortunately, Huan Yushi was considerate of them and offered to suggest: "It's hot in the greenhouse. I have too many clothes to wear outside. I have to take off a few before I can act. There is a room for taking a nap in this greenhouse. Let's go and change."

A small laboratory is connected to the northwest corner of the greenhouse for students to come and make observations and records, and test pesticides and fertilizers. Inside the laboratory is a warm room for people to change clothes and rest.Everyone went there to take off their jackets, put on new thin summer clothes and cloth shoes arranged by Mr. Song, and drank a few cold drinks to stop their perspiration.

But after calming down, they noticed something strange again—this room obviously didn't have a glass roof, and the windows were only of ordinary size, so how could it be as hot as the greenhouse?

No, the heat came from the feet.I didn't feel it when I wore boots before, but after I changed into thin-soled cloth shoes, I realized that the floor was actually warm...

Could it be that Zhe has connected the earth dragon underground?Is there a flue in the conservatory?If this is the case, the earth dragon must be burned day and night. I don't know how much charcoal will be burned in a day?

Several officials were startled by his arrogance, and asked questions one after another, but Song Shi only raised his hand and swiped at the sky: "I burn coal paste, burn glass, and forge dolomite day and night here, and the smoke from those flues is enough. For the entire park to burn earth dragons and kangs, why do we need to burn charcoal?"

There was a hint of arrogance in his brows, and he slightly curled his lips: "That day I invited master craftsmen from Sichuan to modify the pipes, so that the coal smoke in the furnace can be divided into small strands and lead to the deep underground flue, so that the greenhouse can be underground Evenly heated, so the greenhouse floor can be cultivated."

This is the benefit of joint production, even the seemingly useless exhaust gas, oil fume, and waste residue can be recycled and used as energy or raw materials for another production.

Such as coal tar, such as slag cement, and his greenhouse—other places do not have such coal smoke heat resources as in the economic park, so naturally such a greenhouse cannot be built.

He picked up the cool pear soup on the table, drank it in one gulp, and raised his arms to lead to the door: "It's getting late, it's time for the agricultural practice class. This class will be taught by me, and Mr. Huan will assist in the lecture. Please, students. "

Mr. Huan was very satisfied with the deputy position he created for himself. He slightly curved his lips and nodded slightly to him. It is the best farming method that has been tried by thousands of people, and everyone should not underestimate farming, but must remember it carefully.”

This is natural, they just learned farming.

The ten students also showed their self-consciousness, and clapped their hands together, saying, "We will obey Mr. Song's orders."

Although it was hot and humid in the greenhouse, everyone still entered the greenhouse with great perseverance, picked up hoes to dig the ground according to the posture directed by Song Jijiu and Huan Fujijiu, or mowed the grass with sickles, raked the soil, and even died with their bodies. Livestock, pulling plows, pulling carts...

Mr. Song's attitude towards teaching is completely different from his usual attitude towards people and things: those farm tools are not allowed to let go, every movement is taught by hand, and even the rhythm of breathing is taught.Every move has a fixed position, and if there is a slight discrepancy, he will directly correct it, and let Zhuang Han, who is weeding, sprinkling medicine, and picking vegetables in the shed, put down his life to show them a demonstration.

And Mr. Huan...

Alas, when Mr. Huan taught mathematics, he had already shown the attitude of a strict teacher, and this time it was the same as in his own class.

Not only did he help Mr. Song correct it, but he also asked someone to take an hourglass to time the time. They would control when to do it and when to rest.

To be so strict, it is not to learn to do farm work, but to learn some peerless martial arts!

These ten angels have been working under the command of Song and Huan for an unknown period of time. They are sweating all over their bodies and have difficulty breathing. They wish they could just faint here.

However, they are not ordinary weak scholars, but young and vigorous ministers selected by the imperial court and recommended by the court.They worked until their bodies had completely memorized the posture and rhythm of using farm tools, and even their breathing was naturally deep into the abdominal cavity, and no one was tired and fainted.

In the end, it was Mr. Song who took the initiative to yell "Let's get out of class", and they ended this arduous practical class.Everyone seemed to have just woken up from numbness, dropped the farm tools in their hands, and staggered to the edge of the field. Regardless of whether they were clean, they sat down directly and sighed deeply "tired".

Although they are also from a farming and studying family, and even a few censors and Yuanwailang have personally tried to hoe the fields and carry water, they all did it to appreciate the fun of the farm because they had idle fields at home and they had leisure time.But today's "practice" has really taught them what is meant by "the day of hoeing, sweat dripping down the soil" and what is meant by "working hard"...

Several people were discussing with depression: "I'm afraid I won't even be able to pick up my pen when I go back at night. Mr. Huan keeps homework, how can I do it?"

Mr. Huan was not far away from them, and when he heard the half-complaint and half-probing words, he just chuckled and replied kindly: "Don't worry, everyone. When I came here, I carefully observed the figures of people walking and riding on horseback, and I guessed it well. No matter how much work you do, it will hurt your health. What Mr. Song taught you to do today is actually nothing, and you will come back after a short rest, so you won't delay doing the questions at night."

His teacher also corrected his posture for a class, and felt that he could engrave the papers when he went back, so it would not be a problem for them to do the questions.

He called someone to bring cold drinks to the students, and served them on a tray to everyone.Shuji Chang Shen shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, after working for so long, I was afraid that my arms would tremble from exhaustion, so I spilled the water."

He tactfully asked the farmer for straw to drink water, but the other Fang Shuchang beside him couldn't wait, picked up the cup and drank it down, and then held the cup and stared blankly at his wrist.

What's wrong?Did you hurt your wrist?

Hurry up and ask Mr. Song to find a medical officer, I'm afraid Fang Shuchang is exhausted this time!These people have never done farm work hard, this time they are overtired, and may be more or less injured. Maybe this practical class can be suspended for a day or two?

Everyone quickly touched their wrists, waist, knees and ankles, trying to find where they were injured.However, they didn't feel it out for a while, but they heard Fang Shuchang spit out that breath, and said, "I thought it must be a muscle and bone injury. Why does it seem to be a little sore, and there is no loss of strength or injury?"

Because Mr. Huan pinpointed the timing...

Because Teacher Song's posture is just...

The two teachers spoke at the same time, blaming each other for the fact that the students were not injured after farming.When the two sentences collided, only two voices like gold and stone falling to the ground merged into one, and they couldn't distinguish what they said, so the two teachers laughed.

While laughing, while frowning, you push me to give credit to the other party.

The eyes of the two gradually became lingering, and the students sitting on the ridge also cast a wink. They lowered their heads and ignored their silent negotiation, and grabbed the farmer who delivered the water, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with this farming method taught by Mr. Song?" Something special?"

Indeed, they had learned it before.

But it was much harder than this group of adults, and the time was much longer.But the hard work paid off. After learning this strict and almost harsh working technique from Mr. Song, they plowed the field two points faster than usual, and they no longer worked as usual when they were working. So tired and unbearable, I can't use my strength, but my strength lasts.

It was not very fast at the beginning, and it was easy to be overwhelmed by those veterans who were willing to work hard, but those who had learned the new method worked smoothly, with the same strength and speed from the beginning to the end, and they were able to catch up later on. , and will not be exhausted.

"Is this also one of the reasons why Master Song can grow Jiahe?"

It is not one of the reasons for growing Jiahe, but one of the reasons for being able to produce [-] catties per mu.Mr. Song shook his head slightly and nodded again, with a smile on his face, he said seriously: "In the future, everyone will have a long time to practice, first practice the movements in this small field in the warm room, and wait until March and February in the spring, and then we will persuade the farmers Write down the Daejeon practice."