698. Since then, there has been no long day and no night (2)

Ren Shuhua and Minghui are also "idle people", but the two girls are standing a little farther away, so the drive did not hit their heads. But Minghui still feels dissatisfied, these people are too domineering, night school is open to everyone, as long as you want, you can come to study, why are they completely occupied?

However, although she was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to go up and scold, so she could only hide far away and muttered behind Ren Shuhua's back: "I don't know who it is, but it's so majestic to come here and drink three or four...... Tomorrow I will write a letter of complaint and stuff it into the mailbox of the Kyoto ICAC Bureau! ”

"You have to be able to write letters first, too." Ren Shuhua patted her hand gently.

The ICAC has mailboxes in various places, which accept complaints from the public every day, and then publicize the complaints and reports, and generally need to publicize the results of the handling within a month. Under the repeated publicity, this system has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and now the people know that when they encounter embarrassment or injustice from the government, they can directly go to the ICAC to complain.

However, in order to urge the public to read and write, the ICAC only accepts written complaints, and oral complaints will not be accepted.

"Aren't I here to learn to read!"

The two girls quarreled quietly, watching the excitement from a distance, and after a while, all the idle people and others were cleared, and they were a little curious about what these people were doing.

Then I heard the somewhat hoarse and arrogant voice sound again: "Let's go, be careful, safety first!" ”

"Three, two, one......"

The countdown was short, and after the "one" was over, the originally dimly lit courtyard suddenly became bright. Ren Shuhua and Minghui were not mentally prepared, and after being stunned for a moment, they began to scream, but immediately covered their mouths.

Black art?

Immortal law?

No, it's practical learning.

The two of them worked in the factory, watched the machinery run under the drive of the steam engine, saw the small coal train running happily from the dock to the railroad tracks, and saw the steamer in the river sailless on its own—the people of the whole world gradually accepted the idea in seeing these novelties, that is, practical learning can go to heaven, enter the earth, and go to the sea.

Then shine, and so can practical learning.

"It's on, it's on!" At this time, they heard the arrogant people shouting one after another.

"Success, success, Shanghai will have electricity since then!" The somewhat hoarse voice shouted and then added, "Where is the place, let me sleep for a while." ”

Ren Shuhua saw these arrogant guys, smiled one by one, looked for a place to sit down, and some of them lay down directly on the ground, covered their bodies with whatever they touched, and fell asleep like this. Ren Shuhua was a little surprised, and Minghui next to her stared even more: "Aren't they dirty?" ”

"It's too tired, speaking of these days, it's watching them busy from morning to night...... It turned out that they did such a big thing! ”

Even if Ren Shuhua doesn't know much, he also understands how big a thing it is, and the night brings light!

What does this mean?

In the future, when they go to night school, they no longer have to light the smoky oil lamp, they don't have to worry about bad eyes, and even if they want to, the factory workers can continue to work at night, and the machines can run tirelessly.

There is no longer a long night.

For these people who bring light to the night, Ren Shuhua and Minghui originally hated and hated their arrogance and their rudeness, but now it is different. Both of them had a sense of admiration for them, and when they entered the night school, they were both cautious, for fear of waking them.

There was a snoring in the courtyard for a short time, and these people were really tired. Every time the two passed, Ren Shuhua would carefully look at their faces, most of these people were very young, the older ones were at most in their twenties, and the younger ones were even sixteen or seventeen years old. They all slept very sweetly, but fortunately for Shanghai, the weather in early September was still very hot, and it would not be cold to sleep in the yard.

After the night school was the first place in Shanghai to be lit up, all the workers who came to participate in the night school, whether it was a female worker or a male worker in another yard, were very interested in the gourd-like lamp above their heads, and no one paid attention to the class. Don't say that it was them, even the teacher who taught the class lost her usual excitement, and as she spoke, her eyes would run to the top of her head, and later, she simply stopped the basic courses of literacy and hyphenation, and began to tell these female workers the principle of the overhead electric light.

The principle of electric lamps is very simple, emitting light at high temperatures, but to do this, whether it is a stable power supply or a vacuum bulb, it is the result of hundreds or thousands of tests. The research of electric power began very early in Xinxiang, and the investment in it for more than ten years has also been extremely huge, and now it has finally come to fruition.

Although the night school girl knew the principle of the light bulb, she did not know much about how to generate electricity and how to make the filament in the light bulb not burn at high temperatures. However, she was experienced, so she began to divert the topic and mention these people who were engaged in electricity research.

"In Xinxiang Middle School, when each class of students graduates, they will face the problem of how to choose a career, but unlike others who are worried about finding a way, the students in the middle school are worried about too many ways out, and they don't know which one to choose. But there are three places to go, and if we come to pick people, we don't even want to go.

The first one is naturally the Huaxia Army, but unfortunately, those who can enter the Huaxia Army are those who are extremely outstanding in peacetime, after they enter, they will first be soldiers for two years, and then they can enter the military academy for training for one year, and they will be directly company commanders when they come out......"

Others don't know about this, but Ren Shuhua knows it, because she saw her brother's letter saying that his company commander Fang Xiang became the company commander in this way. Her brother mentioned this Fang Xiang in almost every letter, he was very knowledgeable, had strong skills, and took care of ordinary soldiers like them, although he was younger than her brother, but in her brother's heart, he seemed to be more kind than the current Son of Heaven.

"The second is the research institute, and the most popular in the research institute is the electric power research institute, think about it, the ability of the thunder and lightning mother in the sky, we can also master it with practical learning, so that this electricity can work for us. It's just that the Electric Power Research Institute recruits fewer people, and at most more than 100 people are recruited every year, which is too few......"

Even if there are more than 100 people every year, if you add the training of yourself, the Electric Power Research Institute has gathered nearly 2,000 of the brightest and most outstanding young people in China. It is precisely because of their all-out hard work that under the leadership of Fang Qiyi, the research and practical application of electricity have been completed in just ten years. There has never been a shortage of smart people in the Chinese nation, and when these smart people combine their cleverness with the idea of urgently promoting the progress of their own country and nation, they will create one miracle after another, such as the steam engine, and the same is true of electricity.

I was listening to the female teacher of the night school talking about the middle school, when it suddenly became a little noisy outside, and after a while, several soldiers of the Huaxia Army entered the room, looked around, and saw that they were all some female workers who came to the night school, and they quickly retreated with some embarrassment.

But not long after, several more people walked in.

"Hey, Queen, Headmaster!"

Fang Ziyi was recognized by everyone, and the night school female teacher also recognized Yu Lian, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

The female workers also recognized Fang Ziyi's identity, one by one, and some learned from men to do it, Fang Ziyi bowed slightly, and looked up at the lamp on the top with a smile.

Sure enough, as the official said, one lamp can illuminate a room, and with a few more lights, the night school classroom will be lit. All schools should be equipped with this, so that the students' eyes will be much better......"

Yu Lian took the book, looked at the words on the book, and happily turned back to Fang Ziyi and said.

Fang Ziyi nodded, her eyes were also shining. When Yu Guozhen invited her to come and see, she thought it was just a new type of lamp at first, but now it seems that this kind of lamp will be used in a wide range of ways.

The filament is made of carbonized bamboo fiber from the Wa Kingdom, and in the test, it is currently the most durable light source and can be used for practical use. And because of electricity, it means that Huaxia's metallurgical technology will enter a new stage, and Yu Guozhen feels that the filament of the lamp can be replaced with tungsten wire within a few years.

Fang Ziyi looked at the excited female workers, the closest to her was a very beautiful looking girl, from the eyebrows of this girl, Fang Ziyi vaguely saw a little bit of her figure back then. She walked over, took the girl's hand, smiled softly and asked, "What's the girl's name?" How old is this year? How long have you been studying here? ”

It was Ren Shuhua who was holding her hand.

Her series of questions were commonplace, and Ren Shuhua did not panic and answered them one by one. When she learned that her brother had joined the Huaxia Army, Fang Ziyi asked her brother's name again.

At this moment, there was another commotion, and Yu Guozhen walked in with two guards.

"The brother's name is Ren Xu, and he is ...... in the Northern Legion"

Ren Shuhua knew that this was an opportunity, and if her brother's name could enter Yu Guozhen's ears, then her brother's promotion in the army in the future would be much smoother.

A soldier like her brother, who is not from the Xinxiang system, if she wants to rise to the top of the Huaxia Army, it is not enough to redouble her efforts, but she also needs to have the opportunity like now.

"Will?" Yu Guozhen was stunned when he heard this name.

Of course, he couldn't remember ordinary soldiers, but this soldier nicknamed "Xiao Xu" had only seen it in the military newspaper not long ago. This soldier saved the life of his son Yu Xiang!

"But the appointment of the 1529th Company of the A Division of the Northern Army?" He asked again.

Ren Shuhua was also stunned, she didn't expect that her brother's name, Yu Guozhen, as the emperor, would remember it!

Her brother was not an officer, but just a company commander's guard, how could the emperor remember his name?

Ren Shuhua is smart, she immediately understood that it must be a certain military newspaper that the emperor saw her brother's name, and this military newspaper must be quite important if it can reach the emperor!

Her face turned a little pale, her body shook slightly, and then she squatted down and said, "Your Majesty Shengming, it is the brother of the slave family." ”

"Don't worry, your brother is fine now, he has suffered a slight injury, and it is not serious—the reason why I know him is because there is your brother's name in today's military newspaper, and he is a battle hero." Yu Guozhen saw what she was thinking at a glance, and secretly said "what a coincidence" in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hurt?" Ren Shuhua gently covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"It's not a big deal, because of the meritorious service, he and several combat heroes of this battle will return to Shanghai to receive honors, and you will be able to see him in about a month." Yu Guozhen said. (To be continued)