Chapter 21 Cement and Glass Across the Ages

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Missing a beautiful embryo made Wang Haoran sullen for several days, but fortunately, news came from the factory that the cement had been fired, and he was waiting for the little master to go over and open the cellar. Wang Haoran, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, called Wang Furen to hurry to the factory, and the women and everything were left behind.

He Yuanfeng had already prepared incense candles and paper money in front of the kiln, and after Wang Furen's father and son worshipped, Wang Haoran shouted: Open the kiln! Two workers who were in charge of opening the kiln carried tools and smashed open the kiln door.

After the workers took out some cement, Wang Haoran asked He Yuanfeng to lock the wooden door of the kiln door, and instructed him to let the guard door strictly prohibit others from approaching here, so the two workers moved the cement to the experimental room.

Wang Haoran took some cement, then poured some water and stirred it, feeling that the cement was similar to that of the 21st century. In order to see the effect faster, Wang Haoran put the cement on the fire and roasted it. After baking for two or three quarters of an hour before taking it out, Wang Haoran directly threw the piece of cement to the ground.

Da, da, da

I saw the cement bounce on the ground like a stone a few times.

"It's done!" Wang Haoran shouted excitedly.

Wang Furen squatted next to the cement block, and asked Wang Haoran while holding the cement block with a wooden stick to observe: "How hard can this cement block be?" ”

"It's not hard enough to roast it over fire, but if you let the water in it evaporate naturally, it will be even harder. However, the most important role of this cement is not how hard it is, but how sticky it is. Wang Haoran said.

"Little master, the glass is out!" At this moment, a worker ran over and said excitedly that he had never seen such a strange thing.

Wang Haoran was overjoyed, this is the highlight of blinding other people's eyeballs. Without further ado, run over and take a look. When they arrived at the clean room, two workers who were in charge of pouring glass paste into the model were carrying the model on a horizontal table.

Compared with the black cement block, this crystal clear glass brings people an intuitive visual impact. Not to mention Wang Furen and others, who have never seen glass, even Wang Haoran, who is used to glass, is also excited.

Nowadays, the glass only needs to be cooled and slightly sanded before it can be used, the bricks have already been fired in the tile kiln of Wangfuren, some steel bars have been cast, and the casting is still being carried out. However, this is not a big problem, and it can be studied in two or three days.

As for the piece of land bought from Xie Shengxing, Wang Furen sent someone to clean it up the next day, and now he is digging the foundation ditch according to Wang Haoran's drawings.

As soon as the appropriate mixing ratio of cement and soil was studied, Wang Haoran threw the matter of studying the mirror to Chen Jun, it didn't matter whether he could study it, he was not in a hurry, what should be anxious was the construction of the building. How do you have to build steel bars? How do you get up the cement column? How do you have to lay bricks? and many other issues need to be explained by Wang Haoran one by one, and even demonstrated in person. There is no way, Wang Haoran will use this group of construction workers to set up a construction team in the future, and if he is not patient to teach them now, how will he take over the project in the future. After that, there are poured roofs, stucco walls, ...... Before the completion of this building, Wang Haoran must be very busy.

Nearly 20 days have passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Haoran has just come back from the construction site of Xiaohaichi, he is too tired to do it, he wanted to wash and sleep, but Xiaocui ran over and said that the master called him over.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Wang Haoran came to Wang Furen's study and asked directly.

"When did you have a relationship with King Han?" Wang Furen asked, handing over a post.

"Nope." Wang Haoran took the post, which turned out to be an invitation with a luxurious and noble appearance. Wang Haoran wondered what the situation was, and after reading the invitation, he realized that it was Li Yuanchang, the king of Han, who invited Wang Haoran to participate in their Mid-Autumn Festival in Furong Garden.

"Daddy, what day is it?" Wang Haoran has been so busy this time that he can't remember it after being busy for a few days, let alone that today is that day.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wang Furen admonished, "Most of the people who participated in the Furong Garden Gathering were royal relatives, princes and grandchildren, and then they were quite famous literati. Originally, we merchants were not qualified to participate, but since it was invited by the King of Han, we naturally had to go. Then you have to keep a low profile and don't offend others. ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, if it was in previous years, the emperor would go out of the palace to have fun with the people, but this year's drought was cancelled, so the show was canceled to show that the emperor and the people share weal and woe. But those people in the yacra are happy, and they can finally have a Mid-Autumn Festival without accompanying their elders, so there is a Furong Garden Yaji.

Wang Haoran deliberately arrived at Furong Garden a little later, there are few people I know there, why can I go so early? When he arrived at Furong Garden, the guard at the gate stopped Wang Haoran and drank: "Let's go, don't see what kind of place this is, it's ......."

Wang Haoran didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed over the invitation of King Han without waiting for the guard's words to finish, lest the guard say more ugly words and affect his mood.

Of course, the guards have seen this kind of invitation, and King Han didn't just invite Wang Haoran alone. But for the sake of insurance, it's better to take it and see clearly, Han Wang will invite a miscellaneous? It's impossible to think about it. However, when he read the invitation, he immediately changed his face, respectfully returned the invitation to Wang Haoran, nodded and said, "Son, please." (This plot may be too old-fashioned, but it can be seen everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, especially in the capital.) )

Although there are a lot of people in the Hibiscus Garden, it is not noisy, how to say that it is also an elegant gathering, and everyone always has to be gentle.

"Who's that? Who let you in? A shout of rage came from a pavilion.

Wang Haoran, who was looking for Zhao Jie and Du He, felt that this voice should be said to himself, so he pretended not to hear it with a little trouble, and walked elsewhere. There is no way, the gray and black clothes of the merchants are too conspicuous here, and if they don't find Zhao Jie and them quickly, it will easily attract some arrogant people to make things difficult.

"Talk about you! Are you deaf? ”

Wang Haoran couldn't pretend not to hear it anymore, and turned back to the man and asked blankly, "Is the son calling the villain?" ”

"Who else is it not you? You're just a bastard, who let you in? A fat young master in his teens asked.

"The guards let me in." Miscellaneous? Wang Haoran was a little angry, and his answer was not so polite. The last time I scolded myself as a miscellaneous person, I was made a little bit of a temper, and now there are still people who scold themselves like this, which is unbearable!

"Why did the guards get you in?"

"He got out of the way for me to come in." Wang Haoran teased.

"Interesting, it's quite hard-mouthed!" The fat young master left his seat, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Wang Haoran viciously, it seemed that he wanted to fight.

It's not Wang Haoran's style, he is not afraid of fighting, the other party is just a few years older than him, I think he still practiced a few hands back then.

"The second son of Fang is so majestic!" When Wang Haoran was about to parry, he didn't want such a sentence to come from behind.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the third son of Wei! The fat young master, who was known as Fang Ergongzi, said with disdain.

"Haha...... It seems that Fang Ergongzi is still worried about not grabbing Miss Qiusi today! How? Looking for a kid to vent your anger? Wei Sangongzi said with a smile.

"Humph! It's just a courtesan.,This son has it.。 No more accompaniment! Fang Er Gongzi threw off his sleeves and left angrily.

"This little brother is Wang Haoran?" Wei Sangongzi didn't take what happened just now to heart, and it was common for them to quarrel.

"Little brother exactly. Only then did the prince of Lao Wei break the siege. "Wang Haoran originally wanted to call himself a villain, but since Wei Sangongzi called himself a junior brother, then a little brother, it was better than a villain.

"Haha, I've heard Du He say that he wants to invite Brother Haoran over, and I don't want to be bumped into by me now. In this case, come with me to the King of Han. ”

"Then there is Lao Wei Gongzi."

"By the way, little brother Haoran doesn't have to worry."

Wang Haoran searched for his memories while chatting with the third son of Wei, one surnamed Wei and the other surnamed Fang, they can be ridiculously dragged in Furong Garden, and the surname Wei can be friends with the King of Han, and the identity is definitely not low, it should be Wei Shuxuan, the son of Wei Zheng, and Fang Xuanling's son Fang Xuanling.

Wei Sangongzi took Wang Haoran to a pavilion by the pool, and the wine tables outside the pavilion were full of people, chanting poems, drinking and playing fun. And the pavilion is full of children about ten years old, and King Han is eight years old this year, so presumably the pavilion is the field of King Han.