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Chapter 298 Fortunately, he is not the son of his own father, but just a lover (

Chapter 298 Fortunately, he is not his father’s son, but his beloved disciple (Second update)

Author: sunny

Chapter 298 Fortunately, he is not his father’s son, but his beloved disciple (Second update)

Looking at the clock that was already standing in the open space, it made a clear but not loud clicking sound.

Yang Jian, who had been holding this question in his mind for a full quarter of an hour, asked his doubts in a low voice.

"I dare to ask Zhuangyuan Gong, why is this long needle moving so fast, and what does it mean?"

"This long hand is called the second hand. Why is it called this? Since ancient times, we in China have divided time into hours, watch, quarter, word, second and sudden.

But these units of time are too abstract and not concrete enough."

"So, I took seconds to represent the time it takes for the needle to move through one mark."

"In addition, the hand in the middle is called the minute hand. This is because of a sentence in "The Book of Han·Biography of Cool Officials": 'Every minute and second of every day are connected, and there is a leader, so there is no room for leisure."

"In the "Book of Jin·Tao Kan Biography", there is a common saying: 'The great sage Yu cherished every inch of yin, and as for everyone, he should cherish every yin.'"

"Therefore, I hope that when people see this clock, they will understand that time flies.

Since we are human beings, whether we are learning knowledge or working hard to make progress, we should seize every second so that we can live up to our time..."

“In this way, one is divided into sixty seconds, fifteen is divided into one quarter, and eight quarters is divided into one hour, and the shortest time recognized by people can be measured.

It’s clear that every second is right, which is exactly in line with the motivational words of the ancients who hoped that our descendants can seize every second..."

Gao Zhang stood in front of the rather simple clock, pointed at the dial and stated his design concepts and ideas.

Of course, by the way, he combined what he knew with the classic quotes from historical books and taught them to the faint-hearted master in front of him.

Hearing the official Zhao Ji nodded repeatedly, patted Gao Zhang on the shoulder, and said several good words excitedly.

"You were actually able to simplify the water transport instrument platform that Su Songqing's family spent seven years making in just three days to such a small size. It's simply..."

The official Zhao Ji couldn't find the right words to praise Gao Zhang at that moment.

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Gao Zhang directly answered the next sentence smoothly.

"That's why, Master, you have worked hard to teach me well. If you don't have a good teacher, how can you have a good disciple?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the official Zhao Ji felt that his bones were much lighter.

I feel that as long as the wind is stronger, I can fly straight up into the blue clouds like the fairy boat.

"My little brother is really amazing. With such a clock, he can quote scriptures at his fingertips. No wonder he is so loved by dad..."

Zhao Fujin looked at Gao Zhang with bright eyes and couldn't help but said to his brother Zhao Huan beside him.

Zhao Huan also looked at the prodigy champion with admiration, who said that he could really do it if he set a timer in three days.

I only studied with my biological father Zhao Ji for a few months, and my thin gold body is almost the same as my biological father.

Thinking about himself again, he couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, but fortunately, he was glad that Gao Zhang was only his father's beloved disciple, not his biological son.

Otherwise, haha... Even if I am the eldest son, I am afraid I will have no choice but to stay around wherever it is cool.

"Yang Jian, send this clock that Xiao Gao spent three days making to my study."

Seeing his master like this, Gao Zhang quickly spoke.

"Master, because I was in a hurry, I only made this very crude experimental product.

The disciples will go back and look for skilled craftsmen to make them carefully. When they have the best products, they will be presented to the master..."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Ji, an official, said with a Cixi smile.

"This is the first clock in the world that you have made, Xiao Gao. I love my master very much, so I left it as a souvenir to my master.

Seeing it is like seeing Xiao Gao, your ingenuity that can turn decay into magic..."

Facing such a master, what else could Gao Zhang say? He could just flatter him and flatter him, and just take the picture of his master looking happy.

After all the reluctant people left the study room.

Zhao Ji, an official, stood contentedly in front of this simple clock and studied it for a long time before he spoke.

"How's the negotiation going with the Liao envoy?"

"Master, I have already drawn up a treaty with Liao envoy Xiao Fengxian, but I feel that...

It’s best to push back the time until Master’s Longevity Festival…”

Gao Zhang came close to his master's ear and murmured softly. Official Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Really?"

"Disciple has tried it many times with others, actually speaking.

It was the Taoist priest who hung himself up with a rope and flew across the lake, who gave his disciples enough inspiration..."

Zhao Ji, an official, looked at his beloved disciple and was speechless. Even those deceptions could become his disciple's inspiration and use them.

If you leave the matter to him, why should you feel uneasy?

Gao Zhang looked at the master who was smiling happily, maintaining his humility and respect.

The little calculation in my heart was also crackling.

That's fine, I hope the craftsmen at Siying Pavilion can be more powerful and produce the finished product as soon as possible.

Although it is definitely not in time for Master's birthday, it can at least make those local leopards of Liao feel that kind of treasure.

I believe that those barbarians from the Liao Kingdom who even regarded the books of the Song Dynasty as treasures would definitely flock to them.

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Winter has not yet entered, but it has already snowed twice in Bianliang, Tokyo. Fortunately, although it has snowed, the weather is not yet extremely cold.

Gao Zhang once again came to the private courtyard where Miss Shishi was staying. After entering the courtyard gate, he saw the rope woven with strong silk threads.

One end was pulled on the trunk of the tall tree, and the other end was pulled on the trunk near the courtyard wall.

At this moment, the teacher girl, dressed in a swanky outfit, was jumping up from the tree trunk and sliding down quickly.

But as she slid several feet into the air with the safety rope hanging, the strong man behind began to consciously control the speed, allowing the teacher girl to land on the ground with light steps...

Seeing this scene, Gao Zhang couldn't help but grin. Yes, this is the highlight of the official's birthday: the flying goddess...

Originally, Gao Zhang just wanted to select a woman from this building who was not afraid of heights. Of course, she had to sign a confidentiality agreement.

But I didn't expect that when I proposed this idea, I would be impressed by this excitement-loving teacher girl.

She volunteered to stand up and decided that she would play the role of the goddess.

Facing Master's old sweetheart, looking at her stunning beauty, and her character of not hitting the wall and never looking back.

Gao Zhang tried his best, but instead of rejecting the other party, the other party actually blew the pillow wind directly into Master Hunjun's ears.

In the end, Gao Zhang had no choice but to agree, but Gao Zhang also made a request.

You need to practice a bit first. If you don't meet the requirements, then naturally you won't be employed.

But unfortunately, this young lady's stubborn and unwilling character has made her successful.

"How's it going, little Gaozhang? How's your sister's practice today? Are there any flaws in her performance?"

"Young lady is amazing. I really can't tell you much now, but when you actually go to the high-altitude rehearsal, that's when you'll really be tested."

"Don't worry, as long as the slave family can play this goddess, why should we be afraid?"

Hearing such a decisive answer, Gao Zhang had nothing to say except rolling his eyes to express his admiration.

PS: Because I have something to do during the day, I only have two updates today. Keep working hard tomorrow!

(End of chapter)


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