Dress to be a celebrity

Huan Ling's words were full of murderous intent, and he had the momentum to go out and fight.

Song Shi was taken aback by his suddenly blackened aura of the big boss, and subconsciously asked, "You don't want to come back from a victorious battle, do you? No, don't...no, if you really want to fight...then go fight yourself." Go, don't take King Zhou, we can't afford to take..."

He wanted to persuade Huan Ling not to go to the border to take risks, but he remembered that he had gone around the border in his early years, inspecting the bad government in the army, and even commanding in front of the battle, confronting the Tatar army head-on, and felt that he should not be an amateur to command experts .

Under the conditions of lack of soldiers, wages, and good weapons when their little brothers went to the border inspection, they were still able to defend the city that was invaded by the captives.Now that the generals at the frontier have been changed, weapons have been added, and the soldiers have sufficient food and grass. Could it be that he did not do as well as last time, and can something happen?

What's more, such a good man like them has no ambition to expand the territory.He is a Shepherd Officer and can't leave, but Senior Brother Huan Xiao can travel to and from the Nine Sides at will. If he makes more achievements in the past few years, he will have more confidence in promotion in the future!

Then I have to get him some more self-defense things... It's too late, let's give the students more experimental classes and distill more gasoline.

Principal Song was planning to use his power for personal gain and squeeze the teachers and students to work as laborers. Fortunately, his boss sitting in front of him was a fair and decent imperial censor, so he held him down immediately.

"I know what Shi Guan'er meant. He was worried that I would go to the border to ask for a fight. Don't worry, I'm not that impulsive person. Besides, I'm accompanying His Royal Highness to Hanzhong as a guide, not when I was patrolling the frontier. How can I ask Your Highness to send me out of the customs just to fight for a while."

He had a pleasant expression, and he couldn't see any regrets or injustices, but Song Shi felt inexplicably sad, and forced a smile: "That's fine, we just send more useful things to the army, and it doesn't have to be necessary to go to battle in person. "

Huan Ling pinched his cheek lightly, and said: "Didn't we already write to Governor Yang about our construction of the oil refinery? He must come to test the use of gasoline for himself. In the name of his governor, we also happen to You can get some oil from the guard, and try to build an oil refining tower..."

Oil is hard to come by here, so there is no need to build giant towers like the one on the Jinjiang literature website, just a small tank half the height of a person, and pouring oil into it barrel by barrel is enough for burning.As long as the things made are simple and can stably distill gasoline, the remaining oil can be transferred to the next tank, and then refined into oils at different temperatures...

The two of them were talking in the room, and it was convenient to hold paper and pen, so Huan Ling got up and took a fine drawing brush to write and draw, and discussed with Song Shi.

Although Song Shi is not good at studying science, he is also an orthodox traveler who has burned all the way from lime and glass. He has rich experience in manufacturing equipment, and he snatches his pen from time to time to write down a few design ideas.

Turning his mind to work, he also slightly forgot Huan Ling's grievance that he couldn't leave the customs, and he was thinking about digging up the asbestos mine in Lueyang and using asbestos as an insulation layer for the inner wall of the combustion chamber and the ventilation pipe.However, asbestos is also seriously polluting. If we really want to push this material to the eyes of the world, there is no labor protection regulation in this era. I am afraid that officials and businessmen will pursue profits and use asbestos in large quantities...

Or don't take the road of pollution first and then treatment, and burn small dolomite bricks honestly.

He lowered his head to write the plan, while Huan Ling sat on the other side of the tea table and watched him silently.

He sits high, looking down, he can only see a head of thick, slightly fluffy black hair, a simple scarf tied in a bun on the top of his head, a full forehead slightly exposed below the hairline, two slightly Frowning eyebrows, high nose...

He seemed to have thought of something embarrassing again, and unconsciously pursed his lips, with a serious expression on his face.But it's not the majestic and majestic look when handling a case in class, it's like a primary school student who can't memorize it, a little childish, just looking at it makes people feel happy.

It made him look more comfortable than the way he secretly worried about him just now.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing the center of Song Shi's brows, and persuaded with an unconscious gentle expression: "Don't be in such a hurry, Mr. Yang will not arrive in Hanzhong until January. We still have time to study slowly, If it doesn’t work, how about calling the students and craftsmen to help us see it and brainstorm ideas.”

Yes, to keep in good health for a thousand days is to live in a short time.Don't tell them to manually operate fractionated gasoline, why don't they use it for a brainstorming meeting.

The last bit of worry on Song Shi's face dissipated, and he said confidently: "The meeting really works. If you hold a few more meetings, everything will come out. In our college, everyone from teachers to students uses glass. The utensils have fractionated oil, at least they understand the basic principles, wouldn’t it be a waste of their talents if they don’t use them!”

Assign homework first, let the teacher lead the students to organize discussions in the class, and then select representatives from each class, and follow the teacher to find him for a meeting.First, graduate students put forward the theory, then technical students discuss the feasibility, trial production and trial production, and repeated meetings and revisions from theory to practice, and the result can always be obtained.

The reason why he had to separate the students from the two colleges was because in today's world, the class wall between scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce is still very strong.Even the students in their academy, not all of them can happily exchange technology with craftsmen without discrimination.

However, if the entire school devotes all its efforts to building such a device for fractionating oil, those scholars will have to ask craftsmen to ask some technical problems in practical operation; perhaps there are also students who are craftsmen who can solve key technical problems and win the friendship of scholars with their talents... …

In any case, at least in his school, he was able to break down the invisible but strong wall between the scholars and the workers.

After thinking about it for a while, he confidently told Huan Ling the plan, then half-lyed on the table, winked at him, and waited for him to praise himself.

Huan Ling deserved to be the good student and good wife who praised him the most. He applauded again and again, praising him that this plan can not only achieve great things, but also train students, and it can accomplish multiple things in one fell swoop.In addition to complimenting him, I also slightly helped him to modify one point—student discussions can be discussed in school, but when formally following him to hold brainstorming meetings, it is best to move the address to the Confucian Temple where Fu Confucianism is located.

Hanzhong College has to go several miles out of the city to get there. It is not convenient to go to the students for meetings and give instructions every day. It is better to wait for the fractionation tower to be built before going there.The Confucian Temple is very close to Fuzhi, so the two of them could stop by for a meeting after work or during work.

Song Shi nodded lightly, he took the initiative to find out his advantages and praised him better than the good student and virtuous housemate in his heart: "The little senior brother is right, we are busy with work during the day, and most of us can only wait for the holidays to pay for it." If they guide them once, it is easy to make mistakes, so it is better to let them go to the city for convenience."

Calling the little brother again... Forget it, the little brother is just the little brother, whoever told him that this little brother is a person with a previous life, he just likes to act as an elder.

Huan Ling also enjoyed his praise, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he added lightly: "Leave this to me in advance, and you will take over if there is anything wrong. After the deep spring, Xuezheng will go to the mansion It’s time for the exam, you’re busy with farming and imperial examinations all by yourself, and you don’t have time to go to the academy? At that time, I’ll hold the meeting for the students.”

Not only Tixue Yushi also came to inspect, Master Yang also came to see their gasoline.

The prefect of Song wants to retain the privilege of staying in the local area as a family member of the army, and he also shoulders the heavy responsibility of cultivating talents for the court. Thinking about these days... these days are really fulfilling.

The children who taught a literacy class during the winter vacation also had a fulfilling life.

Because they will start from Xi'an to study censors in the next year, and go to various prefectures and counties to take the exams for children and students. Song Zhifu was afraid that they would miss the exam because of their part-time job during the winter vacation, so he specially organized a pre-examination sprint class for them.Teachers from the prefectural and county schools will give lectures publicly. Anyone who has participated in the lectures of the winter literacy class can participate, and students from the postgraduate class of Hanzhong College voluntarily participate in the teaching.

In addition to meetings, give lectures and learn to change your mind.

This lecture class actually made the teachers and students tear up with gratitude, and stimulated the enthusiasm of the students in Manchuria, even Manxian County, and Manfu.

At the beginning of February, the censor Jin Xing came from Xi'an Mansion to take the exam, and just entered Hanzhong Mansion together with Mr. Yang who came back from the border.

As soon as he entered Fucheng, Jin Tixue felt the atmosphere of studying in Manchuria: the students attended classes neatly in the Confucian Temple, and outside the school there were ordinary people discussing with each other with plagiarized notes, even chatting with people on the street. The woman who starches and washes her clothes is talking about "literacy classes", "three yuan farming Mongolian books", "a few words I have learned today"...

Before he could show his astonishment, he saw a special reading column erected on the side of the street, with "Hanzhong Economic News" posted on it, and a group of people dressed as ordinary people gathered around and read loudly.It was not like the common people reading the notice in other places, where a scholar read it, and a group of illiterate people listened around; instead, the common people continued to read it word by word, as if everyone could read.

Although they read it intermittently, the article itself is somewhat romantic and magnificent, and it is a real scholar's article.

Jin Yushi was dumbfounded when he heard it, and ignored the governor and Sipin Qianxian who were by his side. Looking at Song Shi, he blurted out: "When I came back last time, I had never seen so many literate people. Could it be that there is something special about this article? , Hanzhong Mansion will read the article and all the people gathered here to read it?"

No, there's nothing special about this article, it's just an ordinary column that literati contribute every day.Song Shi bent the corners of his lips, thinking proudly: What's special is just the literacy course handed down by the prefect Song of Hanzhong Prefecture.