Finally, the emperor's gifts were prepared. Zhao Hanzhang stood haggardly in front of the door and watched Zhao Xin and his party leave. He sighed and said to Ting He, "Go and prepare your horses. Let's go out of the city to see Ting Han."
Listen to the load and respond.
Zhao Hanzhang wanted to take a look at his money bag. After all, he had just spent so much money.
Fu Tinghan is at the water mill, and Shen Ruhui is very useful. Not only can he help Fu Tinghan improve the water mill linkage, he is also planning to improve the water wheel recently to make the thrust greater to reach the pressure of the forging press. I heard that they have made progress recently. So Fu Tinghan stayed here, doing research with Shen Ruhui and others without sleep or food.
Zhao Hanzhang rode towards Luoshui on horseback. When she approached the water mill, she saw a group of people parked by Luoshui, a carriage, five oxcarts, and fifty or sixty people who looked like guards and servants. It looks a bit familiar.
Zhao Hanzhang, who had good eyesight, reined in her horse on the roadside, pointed at the people by the Luoshui River and asked Tinghe, "Do they look familiar to you? I seem to have seen them somewhere."
Tinghe was also riding a horse. She craned her neck and looked over there, "I can't see the person very clearly, but the carriage looks familiar to me. It looks like the Seventh Master's carriage."
Zhao Hanzhang patted his thigh excitedly and said happily: "Yes, let me tell you, whose carriage is so wide, no wonder it looks familiar. Is this the seventh uncle's carriage?"
Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward on his horse, and the guards quickly followed. One even passed her and ran up to ask about the situation.
Zhao Hanzhang did not compete with them, but kept his horse speed.
As the leader of an army, she must have the consciousness to cherish her life.
The guard stepped forward and asked if it was really Zhao Hu's car. He immediately turned around and happily said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Your Majesty, it is really the Seventh Master's car."
Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward, glanced at the team, paused at the oxcart, and asked, "Where is the seventh uncle?"
The steward who stayed behind immediately pointed to the water mill not far away and said: "The master has entered the workshop. We are not allowed to go in there, girl..."
"Oh, it is true that not everyone can enter the water mill, so you can stay here for now." After Zhao Hanzhang said that, he ran away and went to find Zhao Hu happily.
Zhao Hu is visiting the water mill. He is a person who enjoys himself and does not like to rush. It is the hottest time at this time, so he walks for twelve hours a day. Except for sleeping at night, he only walks for one and a half hours in the morning and one and a half hours in the evening. One hour.
He bought some things on the way, so that he had to walk from Chen County to Luoyang for several days without arriving.
In fact, he had to drive half an hour longer to get into the city yesterday, but he felt that the sun was too hot. He would rather stay one more night in a small village outside the city than rush on the road in the scorching sun.
When he walked to the Luoshui River in the morning, he immediately saw the waterwheel not far away. Moreover, several rows of houses were built and surrounded by walls along the Luoshui River. It looked like a place where big things were done.
So he touched it out of curiosity.
When I asked, it turned out that it was not a private house, but a workshop built by his grand-niece, and his grand-nephew and grand-niece were in the workshop.
Zhao Hu came in curiously to visit.
Fu Tinghan was very polite at first, following him and introducing him, but they might not be able to get along well, and Zhao Hu wanted to see it by himself, so he left Fu Tinghan busy while he took a stroll...
This is just a water mill, and the hydraulic calcining press will build a new workshop. There is nothing that cannot be shown to him, so Fu Tinghan goes about his business freely.
Zhao Hu got into a room. There were four stone mills placed in a half circle inside. A rod stretched out from the outside. When it moved, the four stone mills began to rotate.
There is a person standing in front of each stone mill, adding beans to the water grinding mouth. After the beans are crushed, they are squeezed out and fall into the grinding ditch. When the time is too long, the worker uses a small sweeper tied with straw to grind the bean powder. Sweep it down into the barrel.
Zhao Hu was dumbfounded, "This, this doesn't require manpower?"
Shen Ruhui, who was squatting in the corner, heard the voice and stood up, "Who are you?"
Zhao Hu was startled, and then he realized that Shen Ruhui was wearing a blue cloth and was squatting at the front end of the wooden pole that came in. He was blocked by the first spit, so he didn't see anyone.
Zhao Hu stroked his chest and complained: "Why did you suddenly make a sound and startle me?"
Shen Ruhui glanced at him slowly and saw that he did not look like a craftsman or someone who knew about water and water mills, so he ignored him and continued to squat and ponder.
Seeing that he was ignoring anyone, Zhao Hu was so angry that he blew his beard, turned around and asked, "Where is Ting Han? Call him quickly, why is this craftsman so arrogant?"
Zhao Hu's personal attendant quickly comforted him, "Master Lang, it seems that Third Aunt is outside."
Zhao Hu looked for it aggressively, but outside was a yard. There were people carrying wheat and beans in and out, taking them to various rooms, but there was no Fu Tinghan.
Zhao Hu turned around and asked, "Where is he?"
The follower pointed to a small door on the wooden fence and said, "I just saw Third Uncle going out through there."
Zhao Hu immediately stepped forward, opened the wooden door, and walked out. Unexpectedly, there was a large ditch outside, and he almost stepped into it.
He stabilized his body, looked forward, and saw Fu Tinghan standing on a bamboo raft with his trouser legs rolled up, holding a stick in his hand and making gestures.
"Write it down, four feet three."
Fu An hurriedly took notes and put them away carefully for fear of getting them wet. When he turned around and saw Zhao Hu, he quickly told Fu Tinghan, "Lang Jun, the Seventh Master is here."
Fu Tinghan, who originally wanted to check the running status of the water tanker, turned around and saw Zhao Hu looking at him with wide eyes, so he said, "Go back."
Fu An quickly rowed back.
Fu Tinghan stepped on the edge of the ditch with bare feet, then jumped over, "How did the seventh uncle find this place? Have you finished reading the workshop?"
Zhao Hu shook his head and was shocked when he saw him washing his feet in the ditch and then dragging on a pair of wooden clogs, "You, this workshop, do these things yourself?"
Fu Tinghan was confused, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Hu looked at his soaked trouser legs and his slightly red fingertips. She couldn't help but patted his shoulder sympathetically and said, "Tinghan, it's our Zhao family that has wronged you."
He said: "If you feel aggrieved, let me tell Fifth Brother on your behalf that your marriage should be cancelled. Come to my place. Then I will let you take care of all the workshops in my home. You and I will take care of the money we earn." I'm seven, how about it?"
Zhao Hanzhang, who excitedly came to recognize Zhao Hu, suddenly turned cold. He stood behind Zhao Hu and asked quietly: "Seventh Uncle, what did you say?"
Zhao Hu was startled, covering her chest and turned around. When she saw Zhao Hanzhang, she couldn't help but lost her temper and said, "Why do you people in this workshop like to scare people? Why don't you let me know someone is there before you speak?".
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