"This ......" The blacksmith saluted Zhang Junping before he said: "Lang Jun's drawing technique is really magical, the little old man can see it at a glance!"

These objects can be created by little children! Speaking of craftsmanship, the blacksmith had a confident look on his face.

Zhang Junping drew not only floor plans, but also elevations and sections, on which the dimensions were marked in detail. Although the blacksmith said that he could see it clearly, Zhang Junping still explained it to the blacksmith before saying: "This matter is entrusted to you!" I don't know how long it will take to build? ”

"Two days, Xiao Lao'er only needs two days to create the objects that Lang Jun wants!

I just don't know what Lang Jun is used for these objects? The blacksmith wondered.

"Huh!" Zhang Junping smiled and did not speak.

"You craftsman, you are so puzzled, what are you asking? You just build, you don't need your money! Zhang Lu scolded beside him.

"Go ahead, build it, and your reward will be indispensable!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Zhang Lu left with the blacksmith.

In fact, the things that Zhang Junping asked the blacksmith to create were very simple, and with the technology of the Song Dynasty, there was no difficulty in creating these things.

What Zhang Junping wants to build is a large cauldron with an opening of one meter and two sizes.

Then there is a funnel-shaped lid with a small hole left in the side of the lid.

There is also a slender copper tube.

Taken together, this set of objects is a set of Tianguo distillation equipment.

Equipment used for distillation and purification of liquor.

Although it is not possible to make wine and sell liquor now, it does not prevent Zhang Junping from buying liquor for distillation and purification.

Zhang Junping is going to get out the purified high-grade liquor first, and as for the monopoly license, there is always a way.

After dinner, Zhang Junping returned to the study, and Zhang Gui had already lit candles.

Zhang Junping sat in the study, pondering.

It's been two days since I came to this time, and everything seems to be still in a dream.

Although he handles housework and foreign affairs in an orderly manner, Zhang Junping knows that he and the world seem to be separated by an invisible and intangible.

Zhang Junping didn't know how other traversers felt, whether they were as lonely as himself.

Zhang Junping always feels like he is playing a stand-alone version of a simulation game, and in the dead of night, there is always an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Simulation games?

Zhang Junping suddenly clapped his hands, yes!

Since you can't really fit into this era for the time being, let's treat him as a single-player version of the Sims' game.

Since it's a Sims game, it's easy to do!

Zhang Junping began to analyze the resources he had in this era, the thousands of family fortunes left by his predecessor, and now the money is gone, but there are still the most important fields, houses, and five shops that can collect rent every month.

Of course, there are also some intangible assets, that is, the remnants left by the predecessor's great-ancestor Ling Duogong, which is very important.

In this way, the start of this game is really good, definitely better than those who start with a dog, or start with a gun, and the equipment is all dependent on fighting.

This beginning of his own is absolutely luxurious, and it is worthy of the beginning of his life.

So how do you upgrade? And what is the direction of the upgrade?

Civil service? Generals? Wealthy businessmen?

How to choose?

Only those poor dicks will be entangled in how to choose, such a gorgeous start, naturally all of them!

Zhang Junping set a short-term goal for himself in his heart, to be admitted to the Jinshi, so that the Zhang family can return to the eyes of the public and stand tall in the forest of the powerful.

The next day, Zhang Junping got up early and exercised in the martial arts arena in the backyard, first moved his joints, and then ran circles around the martial arts arena, jogging, running, running backwards, running sideways, and then four sets of push-ups, four groups of frog jumps, and after moving his body thoroughly, Zhang Junping began to practice boxing, first a set of Taizu long boxing, and then a set of his own Xingyi boxing.

The fist does not leave the hand and does not leave the mouth, this is a habit that Zhang Junping has developed for many years, and it is also the biological clock formed by this body.

I practiced until the sun rose, I was sweating profusely, and when I returned to my small courtyard, Zhang Gui had already made water and waited for Zhang Junping to come back and wash.

There is no maid in Zhang Junping's courtyard, there is only one attendant, which is Zhang Gui.

In this era, taking a bath is a very inconvenient thing, but fortunately, Zhang Junping is more adaptable, just this wooden basin, Zhang Junping scrubbed his body and washed off the smell of sweat on his body.

Breakfast is lamb soup steamed buns.

Of course, in this era, it is not called mutton soup, but mutton soup, and the steamed bun is not called a steamed bun, it is called a cooking cake, which is the cooking cake sold by Wu Dalang.

A big bowl of mutton soup, plus three large cooking cakes, Zhang Junping ate quite refreshingly.

Of course, it is not 100% satisfied, the cooking cakes in this era are somewhat sour, Zhang Junping muttered in his heart, if the cooking cakes are replaced with green onion oil cakes, it will be perfect.

Thinking of it, Zhang Junping returned to the study, drew a picture of a pan on paper, and looked at it after drawing, since it was done, let's make a few more! This is a pan for baking scallion pancakes, and then I drew a pan for stir-frying.

After painting, he handed it to Zhang Gui, "Agui! You go to a blacksmith shop and follow these two patterns to make two pots and come back! ”

"Whoa! Lang Jun, how is this pot flat-bottomed? What is it for? Zhang Gui took the pattern and said curiously.

"You don't understand, go quickly, get it back and you'll know!

By the way, according to the pattern, make a few more iron pots and come back! Zhang Junping thought that there were many people in the house, and it was estimated that the two pots were not enough, so he added another sentence.

"Whoa!" Zhang Gui took the pattern to build an iron pot.

"Lang Jun, this is the book and article collected yesterday, all of which are articles written by the ministers of the current dynasty!" Zhang Lu took a family member and came to Zhang Junping's study with a thick dozen books and papers.

"Good! It's hard work! Continue to collect articles and books by the ministers of the DPRK and China on the annotations of the subset of the scriptures and histories! Zhang Junping took the book and article and put it on the bookcase, and explained.

"Lang Jun, Mr. Teaching hasn't found a suitable one yet!" Zhang Lu then said with guilt and self-blame.

"It's okay, just look for it slowly, but you can't find those who are indiscriminate! Those Confucians, as long as they are willing to come, money is not a problem! Zhang Junping smiled and comforted.

Studying is also a very expensive thing, and opening a college is naturally a very profitable business, since it is a business, it naturally needs fame, and this fame depends on the fame of Mr. Teach.

The status of scholars in the Song Dynasty was very high, and some famous Confucians either served as officials in the imperial court or opened their own academies to teach, and the rest, who were both famous and had few Confucians who had leisure at home, were naturally difficult to find.

However, Zhang Junping concluded that the money given was not enough, as long as the money was enough, those who opened their own academies were willing to close the academies and come to Zhang's house, after all, the great Confucians also had to eat.