"Lang Jun, what is this painting?"

Treading the snow caresses the long sleeves with one hand, and twists the ink block with the other hand to polish the ink, and the air is filled with a little ink fragrance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Pengji held the pen soaked in ink, and then put the pen on the bamboo paper, the ink lines of different thicknesses were staggered on the drawing paper, and after a while, a strange image painting had been formed, but no matter how you looked at the snow, you couldn't see what this thing was.

"Useful stuff. Jiang Pengji got up halfway through the painting and took out a book from the shelf, unfolded it and looked at it carefully, then sat back in front of the table, picked up the pen and smeared and modified on the original drawing paper, "If it is feasible, maybe it can come in handy." ”

Jiang Pengji wants to improve farm tools and use external forces to improve work efficiency and save human resources.

If she is asked to toss about the design of mecha machinery, the energy core of the aircraft carrier and other problems, she will definitely not be able to bear the academic level, but it is just a simple wooden machine, and the difficulty is greatly reduced, not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room can also provide reference materials in friendship.

Therefore, it is not difficult for her to improve farm tools, the real difficulty lies in the fact that the designed farm tools must meet the current level of science and technology, and they must be able to manufacture the farm tools she designed, and at the same time, they must consider the cost input and maintenance problems.

At the very least, the time and labor cost of making a farm tool cannot be more than the resources saved after using a farm tool.

Jiang Pengji continued to alter the painting, and the snow on the side was stunned.

As Liu Xi's personal maid, she has read some books and can write a good hand, but that's all.

Today's drawings pay more attention to artistic conception rather than real scenes, and the direction is connotative, and Tyuxue naturally does not understand these three-dimensional and three-dimensional paintings.

estimated that what she painted, except for Jiang Pengji and the audience in the live broadcast room, others couldn't understand it.

"Since Lang Jun said so, it must be very important. ”

Treading the snow and nodding, he continued to sharpen ink for Jiang Pengji.

After a while, seeing that Jiang Pengji finally stopped, she asked in a low voice, "Does Lang Jun need to shout hot soup to cleanse himself?"

Jiang Pengji was busy with farm work and rode back to the house directly, revealing a pair of calves, there were still a lot of mud on the calves, the sleeves of her clothes were stained, and her body was also sweating.

Just based on her previous appearance, some people believe that she is a tenant who is busy farming.

"Well, go get some clean clothes. You don't say I haven't found it yet, it's a little uncomfortable. ”

Jiang Pengji doesn't have any cleanliness habits, after all, she was a genetic warrior in her last life, and when she performed the tasks assigned by her boss, she had never touched any harsh environment? Not to mention being covered in mud, even if she was stained with the blood and filth of the enemy, this is also a common thing.

It's just that now that conditions permit, she doesn't like to treat herself badly.

temporarily turned off the live broadcast and took a shower, Jiang Pengji sat at the table in a green Confucian shirt, her long hair was still damp.

Reopened the live broadcast, her eyes fell on the drawing paper of the bookcase, her eyebrows frowned without a trace, and then relaxed.

"Why haven't you seen Xunmei lately?"

Jiang Pengji held a cloth towel in one hand to dry her wet hair, and with the other hand, she continued to smear and modify on the drawing paper.

Treading the snow continued to grind, and said, "Xunmei has been keeping vigil recently, and Lang Jun went to bed early, so naturally I didn't see her." Lang Jun called her something?"

Jiang Pengji sighed and said, "I just suddenly remembered something...... Didn't I decide to go to Beijing with my father? You two plan to take only one with you, and the little girl will not be able to endure hardships all the way, so I would like to ask you if you would like to follow. ”

Taxue sneered, "What Lang Jun said, but he forgot about himself, you have suffered hardship, let alone slaves and plum hunting." Since they are all Lang Jun's maids, where do you go, the slave will naturally follow you, where is there any reason not to go? It's just that why does Lang Jun want to leave one of the slaves and Xunmei at home?"

Jiang Pengji shook her head and replied directly, "Going out to study is not for fun, and you don't need too many people around you." ”

"Even so, Lang Jun can't treat himself badly. Treadon looked at her with expectant eyes, "The slave wants to follow Lang Jun." ”

Jiang Pengji didn't agree immediately, but just said to ask Xunmei's opinion again.

Because of the elimination of some stubborn and murderous bandits, the autumn harvest in Hejian County this year was quite peaceful, plus the small harvest year, how much surplus grain could be saved, Jiang Pengji asked Xu Ke to settle the silver money earned from the thousands of stones of grain, and then go elsewhere to buy grain at a low price.

Once and again, the grain that was originally 5,000 stone could be turned over several times.

With them, Jiang Pengji's "poor man's" pocket is also slightly fuller.

Xu Ke is becoming more and more of a budget-conscious housekeeper, an abacus crackles, a penny can be broken into two pennies, and the food earned still has a lot of room to play...... He said that this was all forced out by his own Langjun!

"It's ......"

Before leaving, Jiang Pengji climbed over the wall and went out of the house late at night, and once again climbed over Mr. Wei Yuan's wall, but this time it was to find an official.

The official who almost thought that he was attacked by the night: "......"

He gathered the clothes on his body and took a drawing given by Jiang Pengji, on which something strange was painted.

"It's an improved farm tool...... Jiang Pengji took a sip of tea, "But after all, my experience is too little, and this kind of imaginary thing is used in reality, and it can't achieve the desired effect at all." I will hand this over to you, and I have also said hello to the carpentry workshop in Liufu, and you will discuss this matter privately with a few craftsmen in the carpentry workshop, how to make it and change it into a usable physical object. ”

Qi Guanrang listened to her words almost in shock, and suddenly remembered the previous improved crossbow, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"If Lang Jun overcomes this aspect, he may be able to become a figure no less than the Mo family's giants. ”

It's a pity that Liu Xi's talent is not here, but in the world.

Jiang Pengji ignored his words and continued, "The matter of farm tools is done in private, don't leak it." ”

Qi Guanrang is a person of this era, and he understands the stakes more clearly, so he arched his hand at the moment and said, "Lanting and rest assured." ”

Jiang Pengji said, "Well, I'm sorry for you." ”

Qi Guanrang was shrewd and suspicious, Jiang Pengji climbed over the wall to find him late at night, or on the eve of departure, this timing was a little delicate.

While putting away the drawings, he asked, "Lang Jun is suspicious of something wrong around him?"

"Well......" Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji actually responded to this question, "But this is not the main reason, just one of them." Another reason is that the document is left in the river, which is convenient for action...... I will be in Langya for a while in the future, and I can't take care of it. ”

"That ......"

"I know who the other person is, but I don't know who the person behind the other person is, and what they are doing it for...... Don't you think it's funny?" Jiang Pengji sneered coldly and said, "Keep it for a look, I want to see what else that person can do." ”