Chapter 248 Such a low-key and talented filial son arrives, and)
Chapter 248
The scene was brutal, but not bloody at all. Although Yang Qian was a gentleman, it didn't mean that he couldn't rejoice in the misfortune and applaud loudly.
Luo Shixin and Li Shimin, these two naughty kids, can pretend to be young and play tricks to death without ending.
But Cheng Yaojin, Xu Shiji, and Niu Jinda, an honest man, took turns taking turns.
In the end, they all ended in defeat. The lonely and invincible Cheng Yaojin, who boasted that he had conquered Daze Village these days, was even more disgraced.
Pi Ya waved his hands with a grin and didn't know what he was muttering. Next to him, Xu Shiji looked like a plague chicken that had just had its wings chopped off, with a look on his face that he would rather die than die.
Only Niu Jinda, if he loses, he loses, he is very convinced, unlike the other two who are always chattering.
Miss Li Xiuning's show of force made the atmosphere in the entire Yang family quiet. Even the scum of the green forest were a little more restrained than before.
And Yang Qian finally no longer needs to devote his energy to appeasing these bastards, and devotes himself wholeheartedly to the development of Yang Mansion.
The important thing is that he can see Li Xiuning's tall and slender figure every day. For Yang Qian, what could be more secure than this?
Hmm... Although this description is a bit weird, Yang Qian feels that this is the reality. With a powerful and domineering young lady by his side, he really feels safe.
Especially when she often appears in the mansion and the scum of the green forest becomes silent, it is really a sense of accomplishment.
The blacksmiths and helpers in the blacksmith shop once again saw the handsome Mr. Yang.
This time it was not just people who came, but also a whole carriage of wooden utensils.
Facing their strange looks, Yang Qian smiled casually, pointed to their simple-structured blower and said.
"Master Zhao, when Yang was here that day, I saw that the bellows you use here are still the kind that are difficult to use and have too little wind power.
After returning to the mansion, I found a good thing that my father had designed in the past, and specially asked the carpenters in the mansion to make it."
"Mr. Yang, are you sure this wooden box can also blow wind?"
Looking at this thing that looked like a rectangular wooden box, the expressions of the blacksmiths became more and more disdainful.
If it weren't for the fact that Yang Qian was their young master, he would have already spoken out and expelled him.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's just that this thing, the villain, seems to be very complicated. There are all these bits and pieces. Will it be inconvenient to use it?"
It was still Master Zhao who took the lead and stood up, speaking softly, but still doubting Yang Qian.
At this time, Uncle Song, the butler who came with him, stroked his long beard and smiled.
"Old Zhao, it seems that you still don't know that our young master...'s father is also a great talent of our prince."
Fortunately, after seeing the look in Yang Qian's hand, the housekeeper, Uncle Song, finally changed his tune in time.
But in fact, the housekeeper, Uncle Song, is more knowledgeable than anyone else. This thing is definitely the inspiration that the young master got here that day.
Because he still remembered that the steward at that time once said that our young master also immersed himself in a book on the Yellow River embankment under the scorching autumn sun, and got the inspiration to make the bamboo waterwheel.
However, my son wants to keep a low profile and likes to give all the credit to our master. I am afraid that such a low-key and talented filial son is the only one in the entire Sui Dynasty.
"Do you know that the engraving and printing technology, the curved shaft plow, and the bamboo waterwheel, all of them are the credit of our master."
After hearing what Uncle Song, the housekeeper, said, the blacksmiths who were originally full of doubts still became interested, although they still had doubts.
While chatting here, the carpenters over there are assembling this pedal-type double-action piston type bellows, which is composed of a rectangular bellows and a gear set structure.
"Sir, it's done." Zhili, who took the initiative to take on the responsibility of supervision, rushed over and greeted.
A group of people gathered around and looked at the assembled bellows. The carpenter tied the air outlet with a leather pipe and tied the other end to the blower pipe.
Then he put the blower pipe into the position where the fire was blowing. Zhili supported the crossbar and stood on the two pedals for stepping on it, stepping hard on the left and right with his feet.
At this moment, the expressions of all the blacksmiths couldn't help but change.
"The meaning of this double-action piston type bellows is that as long as it moves, the blowing air will not stop.
Unlike the old-fashioned ladle, when sucking air, there is no way to supply wind to the stove, and the effect can only be achieved by relying on two ladles working at the same time..."
In fact, Yang Qian didn't need to explain, everyone had already noticed the flames of the stove, which kept spitting out blazing flames nearly a foot high, and the color of the flames gradually turned into blazing white.
Seeing this almost jet-like blazing flame, the faces of all the blacksmiths changed.
Master Zhao shook his head and said in disbelief. "The wind blowing from such a bellows is actually comparable to that kind of large exhaust pipe..."
The so-called exhaust rafters mean that several rafters are used together to maintain the continuous flow of wind.
"Would you like to try the effect?" Yang Qian turned his attention to the blacksmiths.
Boss Zhao simply lifted the outer robe on his body, revealing his oily black tendons and smiled.
"Brothers, come on, today we are going to make a long sword with a ring head and try how powerful the bellows designed by our father-in-law is."
Under the instructions of Boss Zhao, a stick of incense was lit for timekeeping. Zhili naturally came down and was replaced by a muscular blacksmith helper.
As the helpers stampeded on him, Boss Zhao picked up an iron bar and inserted it into the center of the blazing white fireworks.
It didn't take long for Boss Zhao to take out the iron bar and take a look. He was shocked to find that the efficiency of the firepower blown out was really amazing.
After calling on the others to come up and forge, Boss Zhao walked over and bowed respectfully to Yang Qian.
"Okay, it's really a good thing, sir. With this thing, the time it takes for us to forge iron materials has been shortened by one-third."
Wu San, who was specifically responsible for smelting iron ore, stepped forward cautiously. He was a little shy and did not dare to tell Yang Qian. Instead, he turned to Uncle Song, the cheerful and kind-hearted butler.
"Sir, can you please ask the carpenters in the mansion to build two more? That Wu San is responsible for smelting iron.
He said that smelting requires more continuity and persistence of wind power. If we can get this, I believe we will be able to smelt iron with better quality."
"As long as they need it, by the way, Changsun..." Yang Qian turned around and saw Changsun Wuji standing behind him, looking like he was doing nothing.
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