Ling Yun's eyes were bright, and his words revealed uncontrollable excitement. If he hadn't been in the carriage, he would have danced uncontrollably.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yulong may not have listened carefully and did not react much for a while. However, after being silent for another three seconds, he suddenly stood up with a "whoosh" sound and stood up without any surprise.
It hit the roof of the car.
"ah!"
Zhao Yulong squinted his eyes hard, took a deep breath of pain, and then rubbed it back and forth. The pain had not subsided yet. He couldn't wait to get closer to Ling Yun and said excitedly, "You...are you telling the truth? It can be cured without ice cubes."
heat?"
Hearing Zhao Yulong's questioning, Ling Yun paused and suddenly realized that although this method could indeed relieve the heat, it had not yet been produced, and it was still unknown whether it could meet his expectations.
After thinking about it again and again, I decided not to boast about how good Haikou is, otherwise the finished fan will not achieve the effect I expected, and I will be slapped in the face.
So he hesitated and said, "Well~ according to my opinion, it shouldn't be a big problem, but I still need to go back and think about it carefully."
Zhao Yulong seemed to be particularly interested in his idea, and kept asking what it was. Looking at the curious person, Ling Yun gestured with his hands to show the appearance of the fan, and then explained the wind flow generated by the rotation of the fan blades...
Zhao Yulong was confused by what he heard. In the end, he still couldn't figure out what the gesture was. He kept asking what a blade was and what a shaft was...
Ling Yun was speechless for a moment. This thing was in his mind, so he naturally knew what it was. However, Zhao Yulong had never seen it before. If he didn't take out the physical model and let him talk about it, the latter would not be able to understand it.
Therefore, he could only pretend to be mysterious and said, "When I make it, you will know it when you see it!"
Zhao Yulong thought for a while and felt that this was the only way to go, so he nodded and said, "That's a deal!"
Then he asked again, "Ling Yun, if you make the fan, you must notify me...me as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be able to sleep all night if there is no ice!"
Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him, thinking that with his strength, even if there was no ice, just the people he brought with him, and just a few random people to fan him, he could still fall asleep soundly.
So he couldn't help but complain, "With your strength as a wealthy man like Zhao, even if there is no fan, it will not affect the quality of your sleep. Of course, when it is made, you will definitely not be forgotten."
Zhao Yulong pursed his lips angrily at first, but when he heard what he said next, his face was somewhat happy, and he chuckled, "That's good, then I feel relieved."
"By the way, do you need any help in making this fan? For example, lumber or craftsman, you can tell me, I will satisfy you, but you can't let my kindness go to waste. After you receive something, you must give it to me.
The fan can be made, otherwise I will be very disappointed."
Ling Yun was stunned. Listening to it like this, it felt a bit harsh and felt like he was being coerced.
However, he didn't think much about it, assuming that Zhao Yulong had no ice cubes in stock and desperately wanted this fan to relieve the heat.
Regarding the help offered by Zhao Yulong, Ling Yun did not choose to accept it out of consideration, because he wanted to first think about whether it could be built and whether the model he built could stir the wind.
If it can be made and the effect is as expected, then we can hire a carpenter to do more. After thinking about it, maybe this is an opportunity to make money.
After all, he was becoming more and more urgent about matters in the yard.
The two returned to the Hanlin Academy to hand over the tasks at hand. In order to allow him more time to make fans, Zhao Yulong insisted on handing over the work alone.
Ling Yun couldn't shirk it, and the work summary on this matter had already been written. As long as it was handed over to Wang Chengyun, the Summer Resort matter would be completed.
So when he approached Li's house, Ling Yun got off the carriage, and when the carriage started again, he raised his feet.
First, he returned to Li's house, put away his things, and then turned to find Uncle Lai to find out if the Li family had any wood in stock.
This question happened to me by chance.
Lai Bo led the way and followed him into a courtyard in a blink of an eye, where various types of wood and carpenter's tools were piled up. Ling Yun was confused, thinking that this was a courtyard dedicated to hoarding wood?
Seeing this, Uncle Lai explained, "Master Yun, this courtyard is where the carpenters in the mansion live. Whether it is wood or tools, they are all available here. If you have any instructions, just tell the carpenters!"
Then he waved his hand, summoned some carpenters in the yard, and said, "This is Master Yun, my student. If you have any instructions in the future, you can just listen to his instructions."
Several people nodded and said, "Yes, come and take charge."
Then they looked at him with respect, and they all said in unison, "Young man, I have seen Master Yun."
Ling Yun nodded, feeling a little surprised that there was a carpenter in the Li Mansion, and at the same time he was a little happy. Since there was a carpenter, he didn't need to do the work of cutting the wood himself.
He turned around and told Yang Ergou to go back and get paper, ink, pen and inkstone.
Seeing this, Uncle Lai muttered a few words with the carpenters and left.
After Yang Ergou left and returned, Ling Yun started directly and drew the drawings of the fan blades.
He casually summoned the carpenters, first showed them the drawings, and then made some rough sketches. Although they didn't understand the real purpose of the fan, they could still get a general idea from the drawings.
I saw a few of them looking at the drawings roughly, coupled with his explanation on the side, they were thoughtful, discussed by themselves for a while, and then started to take action.
Ling Yun was thinking about the issue of the rotating shaft. He was wondering whether to make a simple manual rotating shaft or a large pedal rotating shaft. Of course, both of these two power combinations require artificial power to make wind.
Therefore, talent is the most critical aspect of this fan.
What he struggled with was whether simple manual rotation or pedal rotation was more labor-saving.
After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to set up both of them and test them out.
Just like this, in a courtyard of the Li Mansion, Ling Yun kept tinkering, and the carpenter next to him was also whittling wood non-stop. The few of them cooperated tacitly and worked together, as if they were doing something earth-shattering.
The scene changed to the Hanlin Academy. When Zhao Yulong found Wang Chengyun, he took out the work report that Ling Yun had just given him from his sleeve and put it directly on the table.
Wang Chengyun originally thought that Feng Liangji was looking for trouble again and ignored it, but when the documents were thrown on the table, he looked up and found Zhao Yulong staring at him with a smile.
With a "bang" sound, Wang Chengyun suddenly stood up from his seat, and then he said something to me. The two of them didn't know what they were discussing. If Ling Yun was here, he could see that Wang Chengyun treated Zhao Yulong with great respect.
From the scene before him, it seemed as if Zhao Yulong was the superior.
Zhao Yulong did not leave after he left, but entered the palace in a blink of an eye. What is unimaginable is that the guards guarding the palace gate, when they saw the visitor, not only did they not step forward to intercept him, but instead faced the visitor's arrival with respectful and hospitable expressions.
Be polite.
This chapter has been completed!