317 Generate electricity for love

Xu Wen still didn't give Jia Hong a reply in the end.

Jia Hong did not insist that this level of cooperation would definitely not be decided by a single conversation.

Before leaving, he left the bag of tea leaves to Xu Wen, and Xu Wen accepted it, and he could smell the refreshing fragrance through the paper bag.

Xu Wen watched his back leave, walked back to the small courtyard, and put the tea on the table.

The design of Taiweiju is indeed ingenious, only separated by a door, and the temperature inside and outside the door is two worlds, with a difference of at least five degrees.

Xu Wen observed its overall structure, especially the design of some key places, and he could be sure that in winter, Taiweiju could also automatically adjust to a suitable temperature, which would be a little warmer than outside.

A building from hundreds of years ago could have such a design...... It seems that the more the whimsy of human beings is in a cramped environment, the more they manifest themselves.

In the world of Banmen, the people of that era were far from boring information and data on paper, but vivid and friendly images......

Xu Wen suddenly missed the people of that world a little, but there were some things that he still had to think about more clearly.

The class is very thoughtful, and no one disturbs Taiweiju, but all kinds of things are well prepared.

Xu Wen walked into the house and found the four treasures of the study in the study room.

It was already dark, and he lit a candle one by one.

The candlelight flickered, casting deep black shadows on the walls. But the heavier the shadow, the more surprising the light reflected.

He slowly grinded his ink, taking the opportunity to organize his thoughts. After a few moments, he stopped writing and began to write on the spread of rice paper.

His handwriting is fluent, and his life in the world of Banmen has taught him more than just carpentry skills.

First of all, he recorded all the gains he had received from the Zongzheng scroll today.

This includes those that are already in the Zongzheng scroll but I don't know if they can be used, and they are recognized by him with his own experience and understanding, so as to learn.

There are also some new changes that he has been inspired to develop on his own.

It stands to reason that he memorized these things after reading them once, but he still wrote them down with a pen, in great detail, to ensure that later people will learn them when they see them.

People are always changing, and only what is on paper can be preserved for a longer time.

To put it mildly, if he goes out and is hit by a car today, this will still ensure that the skills he knows will survive.

This can be regarded as one of the gains he got from distinguishing the authentic and authentic scrolls today......

Just after doing this, Xu Wen's mobile phone rang and he received an email.

He took it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was inspired by Baili.

He clicked on the email, and there was no content in it, just two attachments.

The first is the catalogue, which is the name of all the techniques they compare and model today, neatly listed in the form of a table, and the data is clearly distinguished.

Xu Wen stared at the form for a long time, and then looked at the stack of papers he had just written, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

In the past two years, he has spent most of his time in the Banmen world, and the influence he has received from that side is too great.

For example, in the record just now, he still wrote it in the old way, which was similar to the format on the Zongzheng scroll.

In comparison, the directory inspired by Baili is more concise and clear, and the amount of data contained is much larger.

Xu Wen wanted to rewrite what he had just written right away, but he took a deep breath and didn't do it right away, but stopped first and clicked on the second attachment.

This attachment is very large, it is a compressed package, which is full of modeling GIFs, corresponding to the previous table of contents, and completely presents the execution of each skill.

It is too clear that although this kind of help cannot completely replace the teacher's teaching, it can greatly simplify the teaching process. Except for some details and force decisions, the whole process is already very clear and easy to understand.

Xu Wen looked at three GIFs in a row, suddenly closed his mailbox, and sent a WeChat message to Bailiqi: "Have you rested? ”

Bailiqi's reply came very quickly: "No, good!"

The place that the class arranged for Baili Qi is also very good, although it is not as famous and exquisite as Taiweiju, but it is also an independent courtyard, not far from the vicinity of Taiweiju, and it looks like it needs to be updated a little.

"Really, I went around inside and outside the house, and there wasn't a single mosquito!"

As soon as Xu Wen entered the door of the Moon Cave, he heard Ma Yushan's voice, and he was full of interest, as if a busy day had no effect on him at all.

He was standing in the yard, and when he turned his head, he saw Xu Wen, and hurriedly asked, "How are you over there, are there mosquitoes?"

He didn't say that Xu Wen hadn't noticed it.

It's the beginning of September, just out of the dog days, and the heat is still very strong, and it is the time when the mosquito infestation is at its worst.

There are plants planted all around Taiweiju, and there are specially dug ditches in the yard, which are gurgling and beautiful, but they are all very mosquito-attracting things.

But just now he sat in the yard with Jia Hong for a long time, and he didn't bite a bag.

"No, there isn't. He replied to Ma Yushan, "Could it be because there are mosquito repellent plants planted in the yard?"

"There's definitely that factor, but not exactly. Ma Yushan said, "My dad loves to grow flowers, so he made a small garden by himself." At first, my mom was complaining that the house was full of mosquitoes, and he planted a lot of mosquito repellent plants. Later, I still installed screen windows, and I was careful about entering and exiting, which was much better. But there are still many mosquitoes in the garden, and if you are not careful, you will be bitten. ”

He spoke quickly, and Baili Qi also came out of the house and stood in the courtyard for a while.

"Hey, not really, there's no buzzing of mosquitoes!" he was also surprised.

Xu Wen has never paid attention to this matter, and he has not found out the reason for it for a while. The three of them walked around the courtyard, watching and discussing, and in the end they could only discuss a few possible reasons.

Mosquito repellent plants are one thing, but it is also possible that the structure of the yard is specially designed to allow the wind to flow a little faster, and it is difficult for mosquitoes to stay here.

But this is only a possibility, and the exact reason for this is not entirely certain.

The last three people stood next to a clump of bamboo by the wall, and the moonlight came through the flower window next to them, and the shadow of the bamboo and the shadow of the window contrasted with each other.

Baili Qi stared at the shadow on the ground, and suddenly sighed: "This is the reason why I quarreled with my family and came to do this business." Our ancestors really left some good things, some of which have been lost now, which is a pity. If you can restore them and keep them, maybe people can use them now. ”

"Your family won't let you do this?" Xu Wen asked casually, staring at the same place as him.

"yes. I have a little money at home, so I think it's okay to hire someone to build a house or something. I really want to do things in construction, and I can make money by doing some investment. No matter how bad you are really interested in this area, then you should go abroad to study architecture and get a degree, which is the right way. What I'm doing now, they've never heard of it, and they don't think it's useful. Baili Qi sighed and stopped a little self-deprecatingly.

"Fortunately, Lao Shan helped me, otherwise I would definitely not have lasted so long if I was alone. After a while, he said.

"I'm not that good either. As I told you, I didn't think much about it at first, I just wanted to make some money. Ma Yushan moved his fingers and touched his pocket, as if he wanted to take out a cigarette, but finally stopped and said with a smile.

"How do you make money from this?" Xu Wen asked a little curiously.

"At that time, I was idle and had nothing to do, Baili came to me and told me that I wanted to do such a thing, I went to inquire, and found that it was a good opportunity. Doesn't the 100 Gongji of the Cultural Communication Association hold a press conference from time to time to provide some technology and inspiration to designers and engineers? But in general, there are still a few people who know about it. What is this, is the information gap? All information gaps can make money. Not to mention, the Cultural Communication Society is now released for free, but can people understand the old things in the past?

Although he and Ma Yushan only met today, and the time they have been dealing with each other is really not long, Xu Wen Moming feels that this idea is really in line with his character.

"Did you make any money?" he asked with a smile.

"Earn a fart!" Ma Yushan said hatefully, "Follow this stunned young man to do things, do more and more things, not only didn't earn a penny, but also posted a lot of money out!"

He pretended to be indignant, but his tone was calm, and there was some smile in his eyes, and he seemed not only not to regret it, but also to do it quite happily.

Xu Wen laughed.

"Did you just say that there is something to discuss?Is there anything wrong with the things you did today?" Bai Li Qi patted Ma Yushan on the shoulder and asked Xu keenly.

"Yes, there are some. But I suddenly had an idea just now-" Xu Wen asked thoughtfully,

"Why can't we make money?"