Uncle Shuanzi and Shitou were both wearing coarse cloth jackets. Although they still had patches, they looked like they were the best clothes in the family.

People also appear to be particularly energetic.

Shitou walked up to Wenyi and knelt down and shouted: "Disciple Shitou pays homage to Master."

Wenyi nodded and said: "If you want to join my sect, you must abide by the sect rules. There are two sect rules: first, don't do bad things; second, don't leak secrets.

You might comply?"

Shitou replied respectfully: "Disciple must abide by it!"

Wenyi said: "Well, our sect doesn't practice customary etiquette. If you kowtow nine times, you will be considered as my sect."

After Shitou kowtowed nine times, Wenyi asked, "What is your nickname, Shitou?"

Shitou replied honestly: "Reporting to Master, my disciple is named Fang Gouchen."

Literary art almost spits out his blood, is Fang Gouzheng?

People only use sidekicks with such rubbish names, but your dignified second male lead is actually called Gou Sheng?

Okay, Uncle Shuanzi's education level is too low, ah, he has no education! Since he has already gone, let's use this.

After a few more sticks of incense were burned, the apprenticeship ceremony was successfully concluded.

Uncle Shuanzi was moved to the side and wiped his tears.

Literary art began to teach Shi Shi to read, write, mathematics, physics and other modern subjects.

It's just that he only taught simplified Chinese characters and epoch-making knowledge, so he strictly ordered the stone not to be exposed in front of outsiders. He said: "The secrets that are not taught by our sect must not be exposed in front of others."

The childhood days were spent slowly studying and seeing doctors, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hot summer day.

Wen Yi asked Shi Shi to stay at home that day while he went to the mountains to collect medicine.

After half a year of construction by the master and his apprentice, a factory building has been built next to the small waterfall in the mountain, and it was named "Hope" in a literary and artistic way.

This will be the core of his technology.

It covers an area of ​​approximately 300 square meters and is 3 meters high.

It is made of reinforced concrete and the steel bars are poured using the sand casting method. They are as thick as a child's arm.

The cement was also fired by their masters and apprentices in the mountains.

Although the craftsmanship is rough, it is simple and strong.

A simple sluice was built on top of the small waterfall, and the wind turbine was changed into a hydraulic generator. From then on, literature and art finally had a steady stream of energy.

The electricity is not large, but it is enough to light up the factory and meet the current work needs of literature and art. A small steel-making furnace is next to the factory and can smelt five hundred kilograms of high-quality steel at a time.

Water-powered grinders, punch machines, and electric lathes are all in place.

This time when we went into the mountains, Wenyi used an electric car to pull the last barrel of oil. He bought two hundred barrels from the army from the wealthy man Wang at a huge price.

Now it is called Menghuo Oil, which is only used by the military and is difficult to buy on the market.

Now that all one hundred barrels of oil have been transported to the mountains, Wenyi wants to be a pioneer in air pollution in the Tang Dynasty! Wenyi entered the factory and started pouring the air-cooled four-cylinder engine. Water cooling requires too much casting, so he can only make simple air-cooled engines first.

Cold engine.

After three days of tinkering, he finished the sand mold and had to go back to find the stones. Otherwise, he would not be able to operate the steelmaking furnace by himself, and two people would have to cooperate.

I lamented in my heart: There is a shortage of people. I have to find a way to get some people here, otherwise I will be exhausted.

I have made up my mind to ask Li Shimin for some manpower after I go out this time, and then have a good talk with him. Otherwise, when he becomes emperor in the future and knows that there are all things I can't understand, he will probably have trouble sleeping and taste nothing.

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After making up my mind, I grabbed a few grenades, a new revolver and 100 rounds of ammunition, and pushed my electric car back home.

Halfway through, I saw someone in front of me, and my literary curiosity aroused. I quickly caught up with him and saw that this person was an old Taoist. He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and was walking slowly with a hoe and a medicine basket on his back.

Wenyi stopped him and said, "This Taoist priest is so polite."

The old Taoist turned around and saw Wenyi and said, "Little boy, are you calling me Pindao again?"

Wenyi found that he was about sixty years old, but he had fair hair and a childish face, and had an aura of immortality.

He said: "Young literary man, I have met a Taoist priest, but I don't know what to call him?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I am a poor Taoist, Sun Simiao."

Wenyi was shocked and quickly put the electric car aside and saluted: "I have met Divine Doctor Sun. I have admired Divine Doctor Sun since I was a child. I am lucky to meet Sansheng today!"

Sun Simiao smiled and said: "Little boy, why did you go into the mountain alone?

Do you know how dangerous this mountain is?"

Wenyi replied: "I have been accustomed to going to the mountains with my master to collect herbs since I was a child.

This guy is a doctor from Wailiu Village at the foot of the mountain, and he went into the mountain just to collect medicine today."

After saying that, he pointed to the medicine basket placed on the electric car.

Sun Simiao looked at the electric car and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

Literary thought, Sun Simiao was a famous good man in history, so it shouldn't matter if he told some secrets.

He said: "This is an electric car made by a boy. It can pull people, carry goods, and make it easy to enter the mountains."

Sun Simiao looked at it carefully and didn't see the reason. He wasn't the type to gossip, so he stopped asking and said, "Xiaoyi, it's already the time. Come down the mountain as soon as possible."

Wenyi said: "Isn't the Taoist master still coming down the mountain?

We are destined to meet each other today, and I have taken the liberty to invite the Taoist priest to stay at my house for a few days."

Sun Simiao said: "I haven't collected all the medicine yet, and I have to stay in the mountains for a few more days.

I appreciate your kindness."

How can literature and art easily let go of their idols when they see them?

He quickly said: "Taoist Master, you see, I have a lot of herbs here. You should need them. Even if they are not available here, I still have many at home. You can go to my house to get them. Just be a boy and respect your elders."

Sun Simiao was happy and said: "What a good boy, that old man would be disrespectful."

The two of them went down the mountain together.

Wen Yi also put Sun Simiao's medicine basket in the car and pushed it forward.

Sun Simiao looked at it and said, "Xiao Yi, your electric car is really good. It's so convenient."

Wenyi laughed and said: "Taoist Master, the advantages of electric vehicles cannot be reflected in the mountains. Once you get out of the mountains, you will know why they are called electric vehicles."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the topic of medicine came up. Sun Simiao was the "King of Medicine" and talked endlessly about medicine. With Xiaomi's huge database, literature and art could also be discussed with Sun Simiao.

The more the two chatted, the more they became more and more speculative, and unknowingly they left the mountain forest. Wenyi said at this moment: "Grandpa Sun, let me show you the true capabilities of this electric car!"

As he spoke, he moved the two backpacks back to make room for Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao also became interested and sat on it with the help of Wenyi.

Wenyi was sitting in front and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the electric car drove forward slowly, getting faster and faster.

Sun Simiao was amazed and praised repeatedly: "What a treasure! It is truly a divine thing!"

After a while, I arrived home. Shi Shi had cooked dinner at home and was waiting for Wenyi to come back.

When he sees a literary artist coming home, he rushes forward to greet him.

Wenyi helped Sun Simiao down first, and then introduced to Shitou: "Shitou, this is the miracle doctor Sun Simiao, come and see me."

Sun Simiao's name was well-known in the Tang Dynasty.

When Shitou heard that it was Sun Simiao, he knelt down excitedly and kowtowed: "I have seen Sun Shenxian!"

But Sun Simiao was so happy that he quickly pulled up the stone and said, "Good boy, what are you doing? You can't kneel anymore. I can't bear it."

Wenyi answered: "Grandpa Sun, don't be polite. We are all juniors. It doesn't matter. Come in and have something to eat first."

The three of them packed up the herbs and went into the house and sat down.

As soon as Sun Simiao sat down, he asked Wenyi: "Xiaoyi, your electric car is amazing. Did you make it yourself?"

Wen Yi took a bite of the food and said, "It's just what the boy made. It's just a weird and clever trick."

Sun Simiao waved his hand and said: "How can it be a strange skill? The speed is comparable to that of a fast horse, and there is no need to feed it. With this magical weapon, how can the world be so big?"

Wenyi said: "Grandpa Sun, you don't know something. Although electric cars don't use fodder, they need electricity. Electricity is a kind of energy, just like the oil lamp must have oil to light up. If the electricity is gone, it cannot be used."

This electric car can now travel 200 miles on a single charge, but any more will have to be pushed."

Sun Simiao nodded and said, "I see.

It seems that nothing is perfect."

Wenyi smiled and said: "Grandpa Sun, if you stay here for a few more days, I still have many questions that I need you to answer."

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and said, "Okay, I just want to use your place to dry the herbs."

The three of them had a great time chatting while eating. Wenyi arranged Sun Simiao in his bedroom, and he and Shitou went to Uncle Shuanzi's house to spend the night together.

I have to mention that Xiaoyi taught the villagers how to bake bricks when they were building houses. Now several nearby villages have begun to bake bricks themselves to renovate their houses.
To be continued...