Jiang Guyu didn't explain, she said it would make it more difficult to explain.

Does she want to say that this is what Master taught her?

If Fang Lang had such a powerful hand hair, it would have spread so long ago, how could it be carried forward after Jiang Guyu learned it?

Moreover, Jiang Guyu had no way to explain such a thing to Fang Langzhong at all, so it was better to forget it after thinking about it.

If it is not necessary in the future, Jiang Guyu will not use so much energy to treat the wound.

Mainly this time, Jiang Guyu was thinking about the washing machine, otherwise he wouldn't have drained his body so unknowingly.

Lying on the bed, although Jiang Guyu was sleeping, he was still thinking about the washing machine in his mind.

I thought of the grinding disc, and if a donkey or other animal could use it, maybe the washing machine would be universal.

The only thing that inspired Jiang Guyu was gears.

If you can make the gears and install them properly, then it will be much easier to do laundry.

Although the upper gear rotates slowly, the lower gear will drive very fast, so that the speed of the washing machine is there.

But what kind of material is it made of?

Wood?

Definitely not, there are thorns on the wood, not to mention that if the wood is soaked in water all the time, it is likely that there will be hair and mold.

If it's wet, it won't work at all.

So what other materials are there?

Iron?

In this era, there was no electricity, so iron would not conduct electricity.

It's just that there are carpenters in this era, and the blacksmith Jiang Guyu has really never seen it.

If it is mainly iron, it will rust if it is soaked in water for a long time.

What other materials can be used?

Jiang Guyu thought about it, and fell into a deep sleep.

I exhausted the strength of my whole body, and of course I would be very heavy to sleep.

Zhang Minghua boiled the ginger soup and then looked for Jiang Guyu, but unexpectedly found that Jiang Guyu slept soundly.

After screaming a few times, he didn't wake up, so he took the soup out and put it on the stove and fastened it with the lid.

lest ashes fall.

Zhang Minghua planned to wait for Jiang Guyu to wake up, and then reheat it for Jiang Guyu to drink, this cold is not good.

This night, Jiang Guyu slept directly for three hours, and when she woke up, it was almost night.

She didn't rush out of the room, but sat at the table and replied to Yan Qiu.

In the process of replying to the letter, Jiang Guyu wrote down the idea of the washing machine in her heart in the letter.

It's a pity that it is still in its embryonic form, and there are too many objective conditions for Jiang Guyu to have no way to carry it out.

I can only find things to replace them one by one. But it's not so simple to replace it, who doesn't have so many materials to use in this era!

There are ceramics, but the ceramics are not strong!

Iron and wood have been ruled out, what else? Do you want to give up?

In desperation, Jiang Guyu told Yan Qiu about this matter, planning to let Yan Qiu help come up with ideas, he had lived in the city for so long, and he must have a deeper understanding of this era than her.

Maybe there will be some good ideas that can make Jiang Guyu suddenly brightened.

After writing the letter, Jiang Guyu walked out of the room, it was almost time for dinner, Jiang Guyu thought that she hadn't done anything for a day, so let's go and eat!

As soon as I came to the kitchen, I saw Zhang Minghua cooking on a fire.

"Mother, let's do it with me!" Jiang Guyu knew that Zhang Minghua was very busy, she was busy embroidering every day, as well as taking care of the soles of socks, and doing housework, and she was already very tired.

Jiang Guyu, on the other hand, felt that he hadn't done anything for a day, so time slowly passed by.

Zhang Minghua hurriedly took out the ginger soup that had just been heated and said: "Drink the ginger soup, my mother will cook, you go and take a good rest and take care of your body." ”

"Mother, I'm very healthy now!" Jiang Guyu has actually been very healthy, but he consumes too much energy during massage, so he is tired like that.

It's all right to get some sleep now!

"Health also has to rest, okay, my mother will cook and call you." Zhang Minghua said and poured the vegetables into the pot.

Jiang Guyu had no choice but to leave the kitchen and see if there was anything else to do.

At the same time, Jiang Jialu stayed in the room and looked at the scenery outside the window, she missed the old days.

Although I didn't have any money before, I had a carefree life.

"Xiaolu, Lang Zhong I found it, open the door." Mrs. Cai saw that the door had been closed, knocked for a long time, came to the window, looked at Jiang Jialu in a daze, and said.

Jiang Jialu saw that it was Mrs. Cai, so she hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door, and said embarrassedly: "Mother, I don't know what's wrong recently, I didn't hear it just now." ”

Mrs. Cai didn't mean to be unhappy at all, looked at Jiang Jialu and said, "You must be tired, Liangtian bullied you, right?" In the future, tell your mother, your mother will protect you. As long as you stay in the Cai family for one day, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

The Cai family's money is not something that Jiang Jialu can count, otherwise Jiang Jialu would not have stayed in the Cai family for so long.

"Mother, it's okay, I'm just a little tired, just rest for a few days!" Even if there is something, what can Jiang Jialu say?

Mrs. Cai smiled lightly, looked at Jiang Jialu and said, "Lang Zhong, help my daughter-in-law take a look, she has been very unwell recently."

Lang Zhong nodded, and then began to check Jiang Jialu's pulse.

Jiang Jialu stretched out her hand and looked at Lang Zhong who didn't dare to speak.

She was afraid that she would make Mrs. Cai angry by saying the wrong thing.

If even Mrs. Cai doesn't care about Jiang Jialu, Jiang Jialu will really be played to death by Cai Liangtian at that time.

Lang Zhong took the pulse, frowned, and kept shaking his head, which made Jiang Jialu very strange, and involuntarily asked, "Lang Zhong, how is my body?"

Lang Zhong is like this, it can't be some terminal illness, right?

If she really has a terminal illness, the first thing Jiang Jialu will do is go home.

And let the Cai family compensate!

Lang Zhong looked at Mrs. Cai and didn't know whether to speak.

Mrs. Cai nodded, she didn't want to hide anything from Jiang Jialu, it was a problem with her body, if it didn't work, Mrs. Cai planned to send it back quickly.

But as long as she can have a child, Mrs. Cai will not let Jiang Jialu leave, and now it is not easy to find a woman to marry Cai Liangtian.

So as long as she can have a child, if she is going to die after giving birth, she can be buried at a high price.

Anyway, it's enough to have a child, and when the time comes, Mrs. Cai doesn't care which Qinglou Cai Liangtian goes to, and Mrs. Cai doesn't have the heart to care for a lifetime.

Lang Zhong saw Mrs. Cai nodding, so he boldly said: "Mrs. Cai, her pulse is a little confused, like she is pregnant, but there are other pulses, plus her heart is unstable, so there is no way to determine the ups and downs of her pulse."

It's not that Lang Zhong doesn't want to be sure, but he really can't be sure......

(To be continued.) )