Now Guan Tingfang is called Xiaosi, and there is probably only Hua Song left. Hua Song treated Tingfang sincerely, and Tingfang took him as his own parent, but he intercepted him and hurriedly asked, "Is there something?" ”

Hua Song said: "I didn't sleep all night last night. ”

Ting Fang rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, which one is sleeping." ”

Hua Song said angrily: "Phew! Are you supposed to be fighting a war? I've played all my life, and that idea counts as a ball! Everyone is sleeping on the battlefield! Why can't you sleep when I can't sleep? How long has it been since you practiced martial arts? I don't touch the ground when I see my busy feet all day long, and I only get up early to practice for a while, what can I do? You are unsupervised in Nanchang! Your senior brother is also an unawake person, and he has thrown away all his previous understanding, so what is the use of him? ”

Ting Fang was in a hurry to go to the military factory, pulled Hua Song and said as he walked: "I'm not playing with people, so many things, I really can't get away." ”

Hua Song slapped Ting Fang on the back of the head: "If you can't pull away, you're waiting to die." Last night was a rogue, not worth mentioning. When the army presses down, or you fight north, just your three-legged cat kung fu, looking for death, your senior brother is willing to protect him with his life, what if he dies? ”

Ting Fang said depressedly: "Can you have a good sentence in your mouth?" ”

"What a fart!" Hua Song was furious, "The sword has no eyes, and the former Datong general soldier is not called a stray arrow. When it comes to hiccup, your little uncle can't be the chief soldier. If you go to the battlefield, your life is not your own, you have been in Datong for a year, and this kind of common sense is still waiting for me to teach? Are you when you're in the rear? You're so on the front line! What's the difference between you and Juntun? Die to you! ”

Ting Fang sighed: "Who cares about trivial matters?" ”

Hua Song said: "Who do I care about you?" I'm in charge of you alone! Besides, Mr. Ren, can't they take care of it? Didn't the play say that the arch was vertical and cured! What kind of ability is it to do it yourself! ”

Ting Fang couldn't cry or laugh: "What a seasoned person, your fourth son is far behind." He explained. The vertical arch and the rule comes from the "Shangshu Wucheng": "Believe in the righteousness, respect virtue and repay the merits, and rule the world by the vertical arch." 'The literati have heard it, and you can know that thanks to the big-mouthed cannon Wei Zheng. But Wei Zheng's fame has returned, but he is actually not as favored as the legend, and his "Ten Thoughts of Emperor Taizong", Tang Taizong also didn't take it seriously. In fact, there was a person who admired Tang Taizong very much in later generations, and wrote a book of Zhenguan's words, adding countless plots that the masses of people like to see, and Wei Zheng's words are well known. Those who have been in charge understand that it is a joke to rule by hanging the arch, which steward is not exhausted? Wanli hasn't been in court for 20 years, which doesn't mean that he hasn't taken care of things. "It's like somebody doing sohu at home, you can't say he's unemployed and homeless and doesn't produce.

Hua Songden raised his eyebrows coldly: "You will be disobedient when you grow up!" ”

Tingfang: "......" shouldn't be a serious child and a retired old illiterate person to engage in popular science and waste her feelings.

Hua Song was very unhappy and dragged Ting Fang to the martial arts arena of the command envoy Yamen, and Ting Fang hurriedly grabbed the root and set up: "I'll go to Mu Dagong's office, just for a while." When I do the handover in the evening, you have to give me a day off, and you will call me tomorrow morning. ”

Hua Song pouted: "Really? ”

Ting Fang nodded: "I have always been a good student, and I do what I say." ”

Hua Song snorted: "Tomorrow. If you don't come, don't blame me for breaking into the main house of your husband and wife. ”

Tingfang twitched the corners of her mouth, hey, hey, it seems that she didn't use her house as a vegetable market in East Lake! Her own half-teacher, she endures!

Sent away Hua Song, Ting Fang ran away with her skirt again. After being interrupted by Hua Song, she remembered that it was really inconvenient to wear a skirt, so Ming'er had to change it to a short one. All her girls were assigned to work, and the county lord's pomp had already been chopped and fed to the dogs, and it was not bad to wear a skirt. rushed to the military factory, where it was busy repairing and maintaining □□. Ting Fang found Mu Dagong and said straight to the point: "I thought of a good thing, you can transfer a few people to do it with me." In two months, the winter will begin, and the soldiers have not yet got their new clothes this year, relying on manpower to do not know the year of the monkey and the horse, we use machinery to do it. ”

Mu Dagong said: "The county lord has nothing to say to treat people with honorable guests, they know in their hearts, they are not in a hurry this year, they can still wear last year's horizontal and vertical ones." ”

"It's broken if you can wear it." Ting Fang Zhengse said, "The soldiers are not as good as the peasants, and the clothes are greatly damaged. Besides, the machine I was thinking of was called a sewing machine. Clothes are fast, patches are faster. It's like the warm wine that cuts Huaxiong, you haven't finished a cup of tea, and your familiar hands have finished three or four patches. ”

Mu Dagong exclaimed: "Is there really such a means? ”

Ting Fang said: "Take a pen and paper with me, I drew it for you to see." But I'm only going to look on the outside, and you have to think about the gears inside. The soldiers' clothes will be made by the women of the people first, and we will prepare them with both hands. If you have more horizontal and vertical positions, you can sell them without losing money. As he spoke, he picked up a pen and paper and drew a picture carefully. It can be seen that being able to draw is really necessary for survival, and the squad leader and platoon leader of the rabbit back then casually took out a battle map to draw a proper combat map. To put it mildly, if a high-level commander dies in battle, he can make up for it immediately, which is a strategic retreat, and the success rate is more than one and a half stars. The sewing machine that Ting Fang said needs to be more artistic, otherwise the cost of communicating with Mu Dagong will increase if the soul work is painted. Tingfang, who was painting, silently added an art class to the unlucky drunken soldiers who were abused in the literacy class.

The drawings of industrial design are completely different from the freehand landscape, but fortunately, the Ye family is a local tyrant and attaches great importance to education, and Tingfang is a freehand work together. Holding a copper pipe pen, recalling the details of stepping on the curtains in the past, he slowly drew the pedal sewing machine little by little, and marked the approximate size in detail. After drawing and revising, I used a duck tongue pen dipped in ink to trace it carefully, and more than two hours have passed. Ting Fang rubbed his sore neck, looked up and couldn't find Mu Dagong's figure, thinking that he was busy with other things, he casually called a craftsman and invited Mu Dagong again.

After Mu Dagong came, he picked up Tingfang's drawings and flipped them page by page, and exclaimed: "The drawings drawn by the county lord are comfortable to look at." ”

Nonsense! I've never eaten pork and I've seen a pig run, so I still know what CAD looks like. She added the concept of dotted lines, scales, and three views to the craftsmen's drawings at this time, and it became clear in an instant. Three things are simple, how many years of experience have you accumulated? Such is the case with the late-mover advantage. After Mu Dagong took a look at it, Ting Fang pointed to the picture and said: "Here is the pedal, the foot steps on the mechanism inside, the sewing needle is quickly pierced, and people only need to move their fingers." I estimate that a skilled worker can make several clothes a day. This thing is not to be leaked, but it can be consulted with Hawke. ”

Mu Dagong said strangely: "What are you looking for Hawke?" ”

Ting Fang said: "There is this thing in the West, but it is far less practical than my version. Let him open his eyes, promote propaganda for me, and I will make some extra money. "Picking up grass and beating rabbits, the business of exporting foreign exchange is not done in vain. Mosquito meat is small and does not matter, with foreign countries. Maintaining a close relationship is paramount. The machinery is too far behind them, and the transportation is inconvenient at this time, and there are many things to be imported in the future, and those that can be exported can be exported on the hour, and the Opium War does not have to be fought, and the trade deficit can kill her. Now that there is a Jenny machine, when will the silk reeling machine be brought, and their economy will only survive a small half. After all, cotton yarn is not valuable, foreigners are not interested, they only want silk.

And then you only rely on a single commodity, and you don't know how to die. Chinese porcelain used to be expensive, and in the nineteenth century, Europe began to burn porcelain by itself, which was far inferior to China at first, but later came out with bone china, and it was time for China to learn from them. Got eight. In the nineties, Meowmeow's French porcelain was more expensive than Jingdezhen porcelain, can this be endured? It must be developed in many ways, and it is only more than 100 years before the First World War, and when the time comes, it will be as strong and neutral as Switzerland, and that will be cool!

Mu Dagong studied the drawings for a long time, and said to Ting Fang: "I understand the appearance on the outside, and I have to think about the structure on the inside." ”

"A month," Ting Fang held out a finger, "can you make it?" "The drawings and principles are there, and it's nothing more than how to drive it.

Mu Dagong nodded: "I'll do it as soon as possible." ”

Ting Fang said again: "Anything that can't be produced quickly in batches is not an industry. The sewing machine is easy to make, you can make ten or eight, one hundred and eighty are easy. What about the thousands of costs that have been cut down? Process-oriented, standardized, upstream and downstream production lines, you have to take it into account. He said and pointed to the production line made by □□, "That is called industrial civilization, no matter how well you □□ done before, it is called a small workshop." The industrial age is where craftsmen can run amok. Shinong industry and commerce have their meaning, and if you want to subvert it, you have to make a great contribution. Otherwise, you will be liked by His Highness again, and you will only be tricky. Change the emperor and fight back to the original form as usual. You have to let everyone see the benefits of industry, and you can't do without the care of industry, that is, no matter which emperor dares to shake the slightest. ”

Anyone wants their value to be recognized, Mu Dagong knew that what Ting Fang said was right, and bowed down to thank him. Ting Fang can make everyone fearful because she knows too much. There may still be some deficiencies in management, or there may be some small mistakes in the details, but no one can match the guidance. Under her advice, several staff members each looked for their future direction, and Mu Dagong also understood his mission. No one is convinced.

After Ting Fang finished instructing, there was nothing more to say. Her advantage is how knowledgeable she is, and engineering discriminates against liberal arts in later generations, which few people can refute directly on her face. Not to mention society, in middle school, science students can raise their heads higher than liberal arts students. Without it, the contribution is incomparable, and the right to speak is naturally not ordinary. From time to time, the sour and rotten literati on the Internet would have hysteria and nostalgia for the small-scale peasant economy, and he would have to crawl back on his knees when he threw them to spend two months in remote mountainous areas where industry was not fully illuminated. When Ting Fang first wore back to ancient times, he really wanted to die. It hasn't diminished much so far. She desperately wanted to run into the industrial age, and she had been holding back for too long.

After explaining the matter of the sewing machine, it was already dark. Ting Fang walked home quickly, picked up a few mouthfuls of food at random, and ordered Cui Rong with a wipe of his mouth: "Gather people and have a meeting!" 166 Reading Network