Wang Pingping put down her pen and said in a relaxed tone: "Coal fuel itself has a certain weight, and the fuel load also needs to be considered. I still need more precise calculations for the final data, but I am sure we can make it!"
Xu Da was stunned when he heard this.
"You're really going to heaven!" he exclaimed.
Wang Pingping glanced at him indifferently and shook the drawing in her hand, "Is this still fake?"
"Do you know how long it takes to take a hot air balloon from here to Hejian County in Jizhou?" Wang Pingping asked proudly.
Xu Da didn't understand if modern formulas were used to calculate it, but he used to fly very fast with his sword. He made an estimate and guessed: "Half a day?"
Wang Pingping nodded, "If the wind direction is right, a day will be enough."
This was a very fast speed. The horse drove day and night from Zhuo County to Hejian County. It took at least two days. This was assuming that one section of the road belonged to Youzhou Cement Road.
Xu Da took a breath of cold air, "Isn't this a flying magic weapon? So you are also a master of weapon training?"
"What is a master of weapon training?" Wang Pingping asked in confusion. She didn't know much about Xu Da's system of cultivating immortals.
Xu Da choked up when asked. Wang Pingping took it literally and came to the conclusion that the weapon master is equal to the mecha pilot. She nodded without humility.
"If making a mecha can be considered a master, I can indeed be considered a master of weapon refining."
Xu Da looked at the arrogant and proud look of the woman opposite him, his eyes flashed, and he felt that she was so dazzling that he quickly looked away, only then did he feel better.
Xu Yue just pretended that she couldn't feel this sudden ambiguous atmosphere, picked up the design drawing in Aniang's hand and looked at it carefully, her heart was surging.
If there is a hot air balloon in the air to control the overall situation, the enemy's every move will not be able to escape our sight. Combined with the real-time dissemination of information through walkie-talkies, this is simply a dimensionality reduction strike.
"Auntie, is this really okay?"
Xu Yue looked at Wang Pingping uncertainly. She was a little afraid, afraid that the world was changing too fast and that she would not be able to control such power.
Wang Pingping's eyes were gentle but firm, and she caressed her daughter's cheek, "Believe me, this is just a necessary part of the historical process."
And this history was created by them themselves!
Xu Yue felt the warmth of the palm on her cheek, which was warm and reassuring.
The family of three studied the drawings together again, and Xu Da proposed that he could try to carve the talismans into the hot air balloon, which was unanimously supported by the mother and daughter.
The candlelight flickered in the room, and soon the sound of the twins sleeping soundly was heard. Finally, the lights were turned off, and the three of them went back to their rooms to rest.
.......
Early the next morning, Sima Yi, who was resting in the dormitory, took the whole morning off and came home early to take his old father to the health center for treatment.
"Father, are you up?"
In the courtyard, he only saw two followers who had gotten up early and were cleaning the courtyard. Sima Yi glanced at the second floor and asked softly.
The two attendants bowed first and shook their heads after seeing the second young master.
Sima Yi waved his hand to signal them to continue working on their business, and walked into the living room carrying the food box containing breakfast.
The stove has been lit in the house and it is very warm.
Sima Fang's cronies heard the commotion and came down from upstairs. When they saw Sima Yi, they hugged him.
"Where are the guards?" Sima Yi asked doubtfully.
The confidant replied: "The master said that there is no need for so many guards, and only two guards are left."
"It will affect your reputation among the Xu Family Army, Second Young Master, so let them go out and find something to do on their own without following you."
Sima Yi nodded, thinking his father's arrangement was very good.
However, he was a little worried about whether his father would be able to take all the guards and entourage away when he returned.
Although these guards and entourage all signed death contracts, their families no longer had any worries. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry.
If you see this colorful world, you won't even want to leave.
But it was hard for Sima Yi to say anything about this matter. Did he want to remind his father to be careful about the alienation of these servants?
It's really not necessary.
The human heart is the most difficult thing to control. In the territory of the Xu family army, the bodyguards and followers are the ones with the upper hand.
As long as they are willing to stay, there will be countless Xu Jiajun willing to help them.
Maybe he heard the noise downstairs. After a while, there was the noise of Sima Fang getting up from upstairs. Two servants who were cleaning the courtyard hurriedly went upstairs with hot water towels to help their master wash up.
As soon as Sima Yi took out the breakfast he bought and placed it on the table, Sima Fang arrived.
It can be seen that he slept well last night and the old man was very energetic.
"Father, these are the meat buns from Xu Ji Steamed Bun Shop, as well as the fried dough sticks and soy milk. They all taste good. Do you want to try them?" Sima Yi asked with a smile.
Sima Fang likes to drink porridge in the morning, with some meat sauce and the like.
Earlier at the inn, two followers went out to buy rice and meat sauce for their master's appetite to make breakfast for Sima Fang.
Today they also cooked porridge and heated up meat sauce in the kitchen.
Now after hearing Sima Yi's words, Hou hesitated at the door, wondering whether he should bring the prepared porridge.
The henchman knew what the master wanted as soon as he saw Sima Fang, so he wisely led the two followers away, leaving space for the father and son.
After the meal last night, Sima Fang immediately became interested in the food in the Xu Family Army. He tried meat buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk that he had never eaten before, and found them all good.
Sima Yi waited for his father to finish eating, and then he said: "The doctors at the health center have arrived at this time. The leader and I have taken half a day off. Let's go and see if your father has a headache."
Sima Fang was holding the bowl and was about to drink the last sip of soy milk in the bowl. When he heard this, his hands shook slightly and the soy milk almost spilled on his clothes.
But he reacted quickly. He stopped drinking the soy milk, put down the bowl, stood up and said, "Let's go then."
Sima Yi stepped forward to help his father, and the father and son, each with their own agenda, went out together.
It was so late yesterday that Sima Fang never had the chance to take a good look at what the Xu Jiajun's 'capital' looked like.
But when the guards came back last night, they talked about the prosperity of Zhuo County at night, which made Sima Fang very curious.
The father and son walked out of the deserted outer ring road and entered the inner city main road from a small side road.
As soon as I stepped into the inner city, there was a buzz of people, pedestrians, tricycles passing by quickly, and people everywhere in a hurry.
The shouts of vendors, the urging of workers to each other, the shouts of parents, and the sounds of boys and girls rushing to school are all woven together, showing the different vitality of this city in the past.
Sima Fang stood on the street. For a moment, he thought he had traveled back to the bustling capital of Luoyang in the past.
At that time, the world was not in chaos, the eunuchs and relatives were not fighting so fiercely, and the Red Scarf Army was still working as missionaries in the countryside.
And he was just a high-spirited young man walking on the streets of Luoyang.
