The manufacture of Jenny machines is not difficult.

Zhang Xun kept part of the loom used in the five countries, and changed the other part according to the structure he had forced down in the afternoon.

Zhang Xun, who has systematic experience in science and engineering, understands the basic operating principles, and the rest of the details are the parts that can be changed and are not important.

Zhang Xun just informed a few alchemists of the main changes on the small blackboard, and then let them make it.

Although Jenny Machine obviously does not belong to the metallurgical industry, who made Zhang Xun the most comfortable to use in the Metallurgical Research Institute?

Anyway, it's not technically difficult, even if it's not the right major, give them some research and it won't be a problem to make it.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will be able to make this thing in two days at most, provided that there is no problem with its design. ”

"Don't worry, Director Ruhr, follow my plan, and I won't blame you if something goes wrong. Zhang Xun smiled faintly.

Several alchemists immediately received their orders.

After that, they did not leave, because they had accumulated some problems with the original metallurgical plan.

Zhang Xun took the essence of the problem they recorded and flipped through it, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

The receptivity of this group of alchemists from the other world is completely extreme, and the purely technical things are extremely fast, and Zhang Xun can't answer some of the questions asked now, so he can only write them down and then contact the relevant practitioners in the city to get answers after returning.

The other aspects of the principles of chemistry are another mess, and no matter what Zhang Xun says, they are difficult to understand.

This is understandable.

After sending these people away, Zhang Xun couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too obsessed with scientific principles.

Different situations should have different solutions.

Science may not be a good thing at all.

One is that the cost of teaching is too high to rely on Zhang Xun himself, and second, once the seed of science is planted, theocracy will be easily threatened.

This possibility is too terrifying, Zhang Xun shook his head, and decided to take one step at a time, the scientific principle does not need to be taught for the time being from the actual situation, what he needs more is a group of talents with a basic technical operation level.

To be precise, Zhang Xun doesn't need to turn Yingyang people into scientists at all now, what he needs is a mature technician!

"Someone! Invite Mr. Ronin. ”

Luo Ning is a well-known scholar in the royal capital, and Zhang Xun came to teach that group of children to read and write.

Now that Yingyang has passed for a while, Zhang Xun feels that he should learn about the learning progress of the first batch of Young Pioneers.

"Your Majesty, these children are very intelligent, and especially hardworking, and if nothing happens, in a few months, they will be able to read and write at the basics. Luo Ning was dressed in a robe, his hair was meticulous, and he said gently.

Compared to the noble children that Luo Ning was usually invited to teach, this group of orphans was obviously easier to teach and worked harder.

"Good. ”

Zhang Xun smiled.

When Luo Ning unfolded a bundle of paper in front of him, Zhang Xun was even more satisfied when he saw those different styles, but the same immature handwriting written with the eight words "study hard, make progress every day".

"Very good. ”

Zhang Xun said, he glanced at Luo Ning, thinking that this scholar's ability to shoot horses is obviously higher than Du Lan's, but there are still some literati who are reserved, if according to the style of the royal literati in some eras, the words handed in should at least be sentences such as "Long live the king", "Great and respected His Majesty the king", "You are the hope of the eagle".

Work still needs to be done.

Zhang Xun smiled and asked the Young Pioneers about their diet.

The standard of eating is not good, the eating habits of the other world are two meals a day, Zhang Xun looked at the handwriting again, and always felt that he should say something, so he patted his head and said: "Add a nutritious meal to them, and urge them to learn and act carefully." ”

Add a nutritious meal to just enough for three meals a day.

It was when he was growing his body that he didn't eat enough, which was very harmful, and Zhang Xun himself suffered from it.

Sometimes, the reason why the previous generation is not as strong as the next generation is fundamentally due to the congenital brain and body defects caused by poor living conditions.

Luo Ning asked Zhang Xun very intimately if he wanted to start the driving school and test the learning situation of the young pioneers.

When he heard this proposal, Zhang Xun had a lot of images from TV in his mind.

Often in a very stable shot, the leader is getting closer and closer under the welcome of everyone, while maintaining an amiable "grandfather's face", waving his hand to make an unenthusiastic wave, the face is the flash brightness of the camera, and the background sound is slightly noisy human voices and clicks.

After that, maybe another pose or something, and the picture flashed with a voiceover official introduction.

Finally, let's interview the children, of course, the teacher must come forward in advance to teach them what to say to the camera, and the others can be changed, and the title of "Grandpa Fork" is the same.

……

For some reason, Zhang Xun rejected the proposal, but remembered Luo Ning as a person and felt that he had some potential to tap as a literary and artistic worker.

Of course, even if he wanted to, he couldn't, and the scope of his actions was still limited to the palace.

Once you've dealt with something, time is running out.

Zhang Xun could only return to Blue Star for the time being.

……

Probably because of the effect of meditation, when Zhang Xun woke up this time, his head was just groggy, and he was much better than before.

The room was dark, he reached out and touched the side, found his phone, and saw that the time was only three o'clock in the morning.

"It turns out that I would normally return so early. ”

Zhang Xun was a little surprised.

He used to wake up early in the morning, probably as a result of the depleted brain automatically starting to sleep.

And this time, Zhang Xun, whose mental strength has risen, can finally wake up on time.

I wanted to continue sleeping, but suddenly I felt thirsty again.

Zhang Xun was helpless, got up and turned on the light, walked out of the bedroom, and was surprised to find that the TV was still on in the dark.

When I walked over, I was speechless and found that Lin Xiaoye was sleeping on the sofa, holding a pillow without any beauty at all.

He then remembered that before he went to bed, she was watching TV and eating snacks in this room.

"Alas. ”

Zhang Xun sighed, thinking to himself that this was not a perfect plot that should have happened.

He smiled, and the indoor air conditioner was on well and warm.

He ignored the plane channel carrier that was sleeping heavily, and went to drink water first, and then felt that he was in good spirits, as if this saliva directly washed away the sleepiness.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xun simply sat on the ground, leaned on the sofa, and entered meditation.

……

It's an ordinary night, so why bother.

……

When Zhang Xun advanced the meditation to the eighty-fourth time, he finally felt that it was enough.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was already dawn.

Lin Xiaoye next to him was nowhere to be found.

Zhang Xun's heart was slightly tight, he was now afraid that something would happen to Lin Xiaoye.

I picked up my phone, dialed the phone, and it took a while to get through.

Before Zhang Xun could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Lin Xiaoye's hurried and surprised voice over there: "Zhang Xun Zhang Xun, go and see, go see Mirror Lake!"

"Jinghu, what's wrong?" Zhang Xun was stunned.

Lin Xiaoye shouted from the other end: "You will know it when you see it! I am on the edge of the lake!"

Zhang Xun got up in confusion, rubbed his sour body, and slowly walked to the window.

The wind and rain had already stopped in the night.

In the early morning, the dark clouds cleared in the sky.

The sun from the east illuminates the landscape of Jinghu Lake.

It's like a normal day.

But......

Today it is different.

Zhang Xun first noticed the dense crowd on the edge of Mirror Lake.

There seemed to be hundreds of people, dressed in different clothes, all pointing and pointing, as if they were residents of the neighborhood.

After that, his gaze finally fell on the surface of the mirror lake.

The golden surface of the lake is so beautiful and unusual.

Zhang Xun froze, and after a few seconds, he slammed open the window, so that the noisy voices below poured into his ears.