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Today, I want to go to the county seat to supervise the production process of mechanical scales, and the road is a little far, so Zhang Yun got up early in the morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the fast carriage, Zhang Yun let the old donkey rest at home. The carriage was good, and it took less than half the time to get to town. When he arrived at Wang's house, Wang Ziming was waiting in the living room.

"So early?" the prince thought he would have to wait a while.

Zhang Yun nodded: "Well, I came by carriage today, and the speed is a lot faster." I'll be able to steal for a while and be lazy. ”

"Have breakfast?"

"Used. ”

"Well, that's good. Wang Ziming stood up, "Let's go to the county, right?"

Zhang Yun saw that he was forced to endure the scorched face, and laughed in his heart: "Okay, let's go." ”

Out of Tingsong Garden, the two walked side by side on the road to the garden, Zhang Yun enjoyed the scenery back and forth, so comfortable.

"Second brother!" a young Qingyue's voice sounded.

The prince smiled brightly: "Third brother!" It turned out to be Wang Zixing, the third young master of the Wang family!

Zhang Yun looked up and saw a figure walking around the corner. The first thing that appeared was a pair of moon-white cloud shoes, and a pair of light blue wide robes with big sleeves, and then the whole long figure appeared, only to see that he looked like a bamboo cultivator, like a breeze, and he looked like a noble son with a light cloud and a light breeze! Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment!

"Wang Xing!" she said in a lost voice.

Wang Ziming looked at his cousin suspiciously, and Wang Ziming looked at him with the same eyes.

"Ahem, this is my uncle's second son, Wang Zixing, the third in his generation. Wang Ziming introduced.

Zhang Yun came back to his senses, and the young man in front of him looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was clearly a juvenile version of Wang Xing! Hehe, it's just that people are similar, how could it be him? She accepted a blessing and said, "The third young master is good." ”

"Third brother, this is Miss Zhang Yun. ”

Wang Zixing politely said: "Miss Zhang is good." ”

Wang Ziming asked, "Where is the third brother?"

"There are some questions in my article that I want to ask my eldest brother. The prince laughed.

"Alright, you can go quickly. Second brother, I am blind in this way. ”

The two said goodbye and went their separate ways.

The prince saw that Zhang Yun had been in a very strange mood since he met the third brother, and he didn't seem to know her when he looked at the third brother. Moreover, the third brother has been in the capital and has only returned to Qingle Town in recent months. And this cloud doesn't look like he's been to the capital.

Zhang Yun was in a trance along the way. Could he be Wang Xing? No, unlikely.

Wang Xing is Zhang Yun's classmate at the Military Academy, he is a child of the army, he is honest and straightforward, and he is a very funny and motivated boy. In order to catch up with Zhang Yun, the overlord flower, he suffered a lot. The two have had a lot of happy times in the two years they have been together, and the two thought that they would live happily like this for the rest of their lives. Who knew that when he was in his junior year, he once went out on a trip and encountered a robber on the road, but Wang Xing sacrificed himself in order to save people! Zhang Yun washed his face with tears every day, and his eyes were almost blind from crying. Since then, Zhang Yun has never been moved.

Could it be that God favored Wang Xing to come to this time and space and renew his relationship with himself? He can have such an opportunity, Wang Xing is so kind and brave, he should be the same?

"My third brother, but a genius!" Wang Ziming introduced with a smile, and sure enough, Zhang Yun turned his head very seriously to listen. "My uncle has been an official in the court, so the third brother grew up in the capital, he can write at the age of three, and he can write at the age of five, and he is famous in the capital at a young age. Last year, he won the lift, and he was the first, even in the middle of the four yuan!" "Wang Zixing not only won the middle and middle school three yuan, but also the head of the case every time, which can be described as famous in the world!"

Zhang Yun was stunned when he heard it, hehe, her Wang Xing is so fun-loving, and his military skills are the first, but he doesn't like to read, except for military theory classes, everything else is so-so.

Seeing Wang Ziming's inquiring face, Zhang Yun was very uncomfortable. She restrained her emotions and pretended to be surprised: "It's so powerful!

"Hehe......" Wang Ziming couldn't understand what Zhang Yun was thinking.

When he arrived in front of a large courtyard, Wang Ziming stopped the carriage: "It's here." Immediately, a man stepped forward and led the carriage.

Zhang Yun jumped down and looked at the door. After coming to ancient times, she had developed such a "good habit", and when she arrived at a courtyard, she first looked up at the door plaque above. This is the Wang family's "master craftsman", this name, real thunder!

Seeing Zhang Yun's face, Wang Ziming smiled and said, "This is an old servant of my grandfather who got the name." Vulgar is vulgar, but quite practical. ”

Zhang Yundao: "It's good. ”

The craftsmen were studying the drawings at the moment, and when they saw Wang Ziming, they hurriedly surrounded them. Wang Ziming said: "I brought it to you! The drawings were drawn by this Miss Zhang." ”

The craftsmen were astonished, this is too unbelievable! This girl looks thirteen or fourteen years old at most, which is too far from the imaginary seventy or eighty-year-old masters!

Zhang Yunhun didn't care, stepped forward and saluted, and didn't care about everyone's eyes, just concentrated on explaining the structural principles of mechanical scales and the tricks of production. The craftsmen were still a little contemptuous at first, but the more they listened, the more surprised they became, and they looked at Zhang Yun feverishly one by one. Zhang Yun was a little unbearable, and these elder-like characters couldn't bear it with such admiring eyes.

"Miss Zhang, we can make do with what you say. It's just that this steel is too expensive to be cost-effective, right?" asked the head of the king's land.

By the way, at this time, the technology is limited, and the forming amount of steel is very low. The main reason for this is that the carbon in pig iron is difficult to refine. The ancients did not realize this, so there is a legend that 300 boys and girls were thrown into the steel-making furnace to sacrifice to the god of fire. In fact, it is because a large amount of organic matter containing phosphorus can produce a strong carbonization effect, reduce the melting point of cast iron, and thus obtain excellent and good steel.

Zhang Yun said his opinion, and Wang Ziming immediately found someone to do it.

The master craftsman is a workshop that mainly makes metal products, and can directly refine metal. Zhang Yun and Wang Ziming can only wait, and it will take a few hours before the results can be produced. Wang Ziming wanted to wait in the workshop, Zhang Yun couldn't sit still, and only said that he would come back in the afternoon, and she would go out for a spin first.

After going out, Zhang Yun drove directly to Jinxiu Cloth Village. When the shopkeeper saw Zhang Yun, he greeted him from afar. "Miss Yun is here! get inside and have a cup of tea!"

The puppets in the cloth village have been in short supply, and they are about to run out of stock after only a few days, and the shopkeeper is very anxious: "Miss Yun, do you still have any goods there?"

"My workshop has hired some more people and the pace has increased. Two days later, there should be a batch of emergencies. ”

The shopkeeper sighed: "That's good, that's good." ”

Zhang Yun looked around in the cloth village, and the business was very good. She arched her hand and said, "Shopkeeper Lu, can the leftovers from the cloth village be sent to me?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard: "That friend of yours, named Hongmei, is really a neat girl, she took it away early in the morning!"

Zhang Yun didn't have anything big to do, so he had to leave.

"Then I'll go to the workshop in two days to pull the goods. The shopkeeper said.

"Okay. ”

Zhang Yun looked on the street for a while, and saw noon, and it seemed that he would have to go to Wangjiabuzhuang in the afternoon. Anyway, I haven't eaten in the county seat yet, so let's go back to the restaurant today.

Zhang Yun found a restaurant to enter. As soon as I entered the door, I wanted to find a clean seat, but after a few steps, I saw a person rolling down the stairs inside.

Zhang Yun stopped, who is this, so unconcerned! The person at his feet paused for a moment before slowly standing up. I saw that he was dressed in a short fight, and he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he turned out to be the second child in the restaurant.

The child fell and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he wiped the nosebleed on his face, and looked afraid, it turned out that he was being bullied.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to see: "Douzi, what's wrong?" Douzi couldn't hold back in the end, and tears flowed down: "Uncle, why is the young lady of General Yu's Mansion so domineering? She said that the food in our restaurant is eaten by dogs, and she forced me to serve a dish that suits her identity, otherwise, she will overturn the restaurant." ”

The shopkeeper sighed: "Who doesn't know that this is an ancestor, you have to step forward." Alas, what can I do about this?" Yu Meier's maternal grandfather's house is in Kaifeng County, and she has to come to play for a period of time every year. It's just that this girl has really been pampered since she was a child, and she gets angry when she encounters something unsatisfactory. Her father loves his daughter like a pearl, so whoever offends her can only consider herself unlucky.

A king in Qingle Town is Luoqiu, and there is another Yu Meier in Kaifeng County. How can this ancient world be like this?

Seeing that the shopkeeper wiped away his tears, Zhang Yun was speechless for a while.

Some diners said, "She doesn't think your food is delicious, just let her go." Seeing how old you are, it's unreasonable to cry and cry. ”

The shopkeeper wiped a handful of tears and said, "Who can afford to mess with this Miss Yu?" This restaurant is really good, it can also make stir-fried dishes, and the taste is authentic.

Zhang Yun planned to order two side dishes and eat her own, she didn't want to find unnecessary trouble. Sometimes you don't look for trouble, but trouble will find you.

Zhang Yun turned around and didn't walk away. Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared on the stairs, and I saw her dressed in colorful clothes, holding a long whip, and shouting: "What kind of horse pee! Miss Ben is the most annoying to you fart, all of them are as stupid as pigs." A whip fell.

Seeing that it is about to hit Xiao Er's head, this must not beat people into brain-dead! Zhang Yun subconsciously grabbed it, and the whip landed in Zhang Yun's hand. This strength is really rushing, Rao is Zhang Yun using skill, or is the tiger's mouth numb, this young lady is too vicious.

"What are you, dare to take my whip!" Yu Mei'er was shocked and angry.

"Oh, maybe I'm a thing, then you're not a thing. Zhang Yun said leisurely.

"You!" Yu Mei'er pulled the whip hard, but found that she didn't move.

"Cousin, don't make a fuss!" the man's gentle voice sounded.

Zhang Yun found that there was a tall man in a strong suit standing behind Yu Meier, but he was standing around the corner and couldn't see it clearly.