Chapter 29 How about the two of you setting up a worker-peasant alliance?
Qin Feng finally collapsed on the soft tiger skin he had dreamed of.
Xiaoyuan came obediently behind Qin Feng, stretched out her green-white hands, gently squeezed her shoulders, and said crisply:
"Master, the tiger skin, glass and cement formulas you ordered have been sent to the king by Xiao Huan."
Qin Feng patted her small buttocks to express his praise, then looked at Mo Gong and patiently explained:
"To be precise, it is the force generated by boiling water that lifts the lid of the teapot."
In this era where agriculture is emphasized and business is suppressed, and inventions and creations are considered to be miraculous skills, it is really not easy to find an inventor.
Although Mo Gong is a bit older, his thinking is more traditional.
But those who can figure out carriage tracks are much better than others.
Qin Feng felt excited when he thought of the train spraying steam and carrying the powerful Qin army running around.
Mo Gong's eyes suddenly lit up, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"This power is a bit too small after all."
"But what if you could make a teapot as big as a house and have the power to compress it?"
"What is compressed force?"
"For example, if you breathe normally, you cannot blow over the bottle in front of you.
But if you hold your breath and blow it out suddenly, you can blow it over."
When Mo Gong heard this, it seemed as if a new door slowly opened in his mind!
Compressed force! Why haven’t you thought about it before?
The ink worker rubbed his hands excitedly and spun around.
He muttered something, and those who didn't know thought that the old man was crazy.
Qin Feng hurriedly said:
“This is a big project, a long-term one, and it can’t be done right now.
Because this involves the craftsmanship of parts and the forging of iron, take your time, take your time."
Hearing this, the ink worker nodded slowly and sat down.
He picked up a piece of peach preserves and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up. He ate three pieces in a row and then said vaguely:
"I'm in trouble, the most important thing now is to solve the Chidao matter first!
If we use the cement and steel made by Qin Langzhong, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"
Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this old man was very wise.
He only knew the principle of the steam engine, but he didn't know how to operate it.
Now he can only plant a seed of curiosity and wait quietly for it to take root and sprout.
At this moment, farmer Xu Tian walked in.
He was not polite and sat directly on the soft floor, picked up the teapot and poured water into his mouth.
"Mr. Qin, with three thousand farm boys and three thousand soldiers, one hundred thousand acres of fertile land will be sown in three days."
Mo Gong was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully:
"Didn't the king only give Qin Langzhong three thousand prisoners?"
Qin Feng shrugged helplessly:
"How can there be enough? One hundred thousand acres of fertile land, plus workshops, how can the number of people be enough?
I can only use the gold that the king rewarded me to hire Lord Xu Tian’s disciples.”
Upon hearing Xu Tian's name, Mo Gong was stunned.
The two looked at each other and immediately snorted coldly.
Qin Feng looked at the hammer and sickle enamel jar on the table, couldn't help but slap his head, and said excitedly:
"You are a Mohist who does engineering, and you are a farmer who does farming. How about you two joining forces to form a workers' and peasants' alliance!"
Qin Feng was very excited when he thought that such a great idea was about to be born in the land of China!
You can imagine how dumbfounded people were when they were archaeologically exploring the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years later and unearthed the bright red sickle and hammer flag!
Unexpectedly, Xu Tian snorted coldly and said:
"Exotic skills and ingenuity! It's hard to reach the level of elegance!"
Mo Gong also said disdainfully:
"What use can a village man in the mountains have?"
Qin Feng was speechless. Why don't you two old men go out and have a fight?
.......
Yan State, by the Yanshui River.
A young man with a melancholy face was standing by the river, watching the sunset alone.
Ji Dan, the once glorious crown prince of the Yan Kingdom, now ended up in such a situation.
Hearing a voice coming from behind, Ji Dan said softly:
"Teacher, please tell me, did I do something wrong?"
Ju Wu, the Grand Tutor of Yan Kingdom, was getting older and older. He said in a hoarse voice:
"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, rituals have collapsed and music has been ruined. Countries have conquered each other. There is no right or wrong.
If I have to say that I am wrong, I can only say that I am looking for the wrong Qin Wuyang, and I can only say that the Yan State is not strong enough."
Ji Dan sighed deeply, turned around, his eyes were bloodshot:
“Jing Ke’s assassination of Qin was just an inch short of success.
If Qin Wuyang hadn't been trembling in the face of battle and not daring to move forward,
If the dog thief Qin Feng had not hit Jing Ke with the medicine bag, Ying Zheng might have been killed by Jing Ke on the spot."
Ju Wu sighed, his figure becoming more and more stooped.
Ji Dan became more and more excited as he spoke:
"Why is God so unfair! Why is God so kind to Bao Qin! But he is so scornful of my country, Yan! Why!
When the Qin Dynasty is about to be destroyed, heroes like Shang Yang will appear!
When Ying Zheng was in danger, Qin Feng jumped out to protect him!
But what about me, Dayan? I can only struggle in this bitter cold place!"
Ju Wu's heart was filled with despair. He found that his disciple still hadn't figured out the root cause of the problem.
"Your Highness, maybe times have changed.
The era of assassins has passed, and knights will also withdraw from history. Only a strict system and a powerful army can a country be called a strong country."
"No! Zhuanzhu's assassination of Wang Liao is like a comet striking the moon!
Nie Zheng's assassination of the Han puppet also caused a white rainbow to penetrate the sun!
He wanted to leave and stabbed Qing Ji, but the eagle struck the palace!
What a hero!"
Ju Wu looked at the crazy Ji Dan with distress and said nothing.
After a long time, Ji Dan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, chuckled, and said slowly:
"Is Father scared?"
Ju Wu didn't know how to answer the question for a while, so he could only say:
"The king has led more than 100,000 members of the royal family, nobles, and elite soldiers to abandon Jidu and retreat to Liaodong.
But Qin general Li Xin pursued him closely, and he had great intentions of destroying the country and destroying his species."
Ji Dan immediately sneered:
"Li Xin's eight thousand cavalry chased his father's army of hundreds of thousands to the sky and into the earth without any way?
Ridiculous! Sad! Deplorable!
Let me think about it, at this time, my father should start humbly ceding territory and asking for peace, right?
Oh, I forgot, now I, Dayan, have no land to cede!"
Ju Wu fell to his knees, his body trembling, and he couldn't help crying.
Ji Dan looked at the soldier behind Ju Wu and said with a smile:
"As expected of my father! Since there is no land to cede, let's take Ji Dan's head to appease Ying Zheng's anger!
Hahaha! I just don’t know if Ying Zheng would like the head of King Yan to be placed in the box asking for peace!”
The Yan soldiers wearing blue armor said coldly:
"On behalf of the king, he asked the king of Yan to offer the crown prince's head in order to appease the anger of the king of Qin.
Your Highness, please do so!"
Ji Dan raised the corners of his mouth and said contemptuously:
"The acting king Zhao Jia is just a lost dog! At this time when the country is being destroyed and the species is being destroyed, he actually wants to take revenge on the banks of the Yishui River for leaving him and running away alone!"
Hum! Zhao Jia! Ji Dan will wait for you on Huangquan Road for a while!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier pierced Ji Dan's heart with his sword...
