is the so-called deep pain of love, the higher Fang Xiaoru's expectations for Tang Ming, the more he can't be confused, and when the angry Fang Xiaoru rushed to Tang Ming's place, he saw that the open space was full of craftsmen. It's strange that it's so quiet that no one makes a sound.

Everyone present stared intently at the middle of the field, Tang Ming holding a lighter in his hand that he had forgotten in his backpack. In order to make a simple introduction to the functions of the biogas digester that he was going to build next, Tang Ming had to come up with this killer feature.

Glancing around at the crowd of onlookers, the corners of Tang Ming's mouth rose slightly, seeing that everyone was attracted by his movements, he immediately raised the gear lighter in his hand and gently toggled the gear.

"Whew!" There was a soft sound, and a tiny spark flashed by, and the onlookers had not had time to react in a hurry. The lighter in Tang Ming's hand suddenly skewered out a flame of about two centimeters, and the small flame kept jumping, grabbing the eyeballs of everyone present.

The field was so quiet that it was audible that the needles were dropping, and after a long time, everyone seemed to react and burst out with a long sigh! Then there were bursts of warm applause.

Tang Ming nodded with satisfaction, just when he thought that everyone was attracted by the magic of lighters, he saw that there was obviously something wrong with everyone's cheers. And that look was obviously like watching people play acrobatics, everyone misunderstood themselves, and Tang Ming suddenly had an urge to commit suicide.

Nima's, Ben Hou Ye created such a good atmosphere to show off the magical function of liquid biogas, but these soil bun craftsmen regarded him as a trickster. Looking at those messy cheers, the more Tang Ming listened, the more he felt that it was not a taste.

"Ahem! Everybody be quiet. Tang Ming couldn't see everyone go on like this, so he shouted casually.

"Master Hou, I am not showing you this trick for you, but I want you to understand the magic of this thing." After Tang Ming finished speaking, he didn't forget to take the lighter and demonstrate it twice.

I don't know who in the crowd suddenly answered: "Then may I ask Master Hou, how did this thing make a fire, and is it filled with fire oil?" ”

Tang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought: "This guy is definitely a clever person, just from the fact that he can ask questions, he must know some truth." ”

"Yes, this thing was taught to this Marquis by my master master, and I named it 'Lighter'. However, it is not filled with kerosene oil, but called biogas, and I won't explain much about the wonderful use of this thing, so I will invite the person who asked the question just now to come out and speak. ”

Tang Ming's eyes began to search the crowd, such a person could not be buried, and only such a person could understand his thoughts the fastest and best. Tang Ming always believed that no matter in which era there is no shortage of innovative talents, they will be buried in addition to the popular concept of the times, that is, not recognized by the rulers, for various reasons, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many great inventions that lead the times have been buried.

In the crowd of onlookers, people next to Fang Xiaoru began to walk out, and the people in front of him also took the initiative to get out of the way. Fang Xiaoru hesitated in the rear for a moment, and then stepped up to follow.

Tang Ming's first eye was a thin body, with his current age of fifteen, his height was only a little more than 1.6 meters. And the middle-aged man who came out should be around 30 years old, but his height is only the same as him at most.

Most of the craftsmen usually do manual work, so their bodies are generally strong, and there are very few who are as thin as this middle-aged man. But there was an exception to everything, and the thinness of the middle-aged man only made Tang Ming curious about him.

But Fang Xiaoru who came behind him, this made Tang Ming confused, and then looked at Fang Xiaoru with a stinky face, the person who came was not good!

Tang Ming bowed slightly and was about to salute, but before he could speak, he was preemptively questioned by Fang Xiaoru: "Stinky boy, you got into trouble at the dock in the morning, and now you are still playing tricks here like a nobody." Is your head broken by the crack in the door, or do you feel that no one can control you now, so you can be lawless? ”

Fang Xiaoru's series of questions without panting made Tang Ming stunned for an instant, saying that he had indeed caused some trouble in the morning, but what a big deal it was! You Fang Xiaoru is relying on the old and selling the old, how can a dignified generation of great Confucians be the same as ordinary people, and they will teach the younger generations a lesson without asking them clearly.

For a moment, the image of Fang Xiaoru, a great Confucian, almost collapsed in Tang Ming's heart, if it weren't for the fact that he was his future father-in-law, he dared to ask himself unreasonably in front of everyone, he didn't need to say anything, he would tie it up and lock it up first.

This place is far away from the inland of Daming, if Tang Ming, the marquis, fails to suppress these people, he will lose his prestige. Once there is a riot or some people with intentions instigated to start a rebellion, then he Tang Ming will have nowhere to complain.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger rising in his heart, Tang Ming slowed down his tone as much as possible: "Old Mr. Fang, if your old man is here to ask the kid for this matter, then you don't have to be too excited, when the matter here is done, the kid will definitely go to the old gentleman to explain in person." ”

Fang Xiaoru didn't seem to listen to Tang Ming's words, and wanted to continue to talk about it, but Tang Ming didn't give him such a chance, but said: "Please go back first, old gentleman, remember not to be angry, I believe that the kid will give you a satisfactory explanation." ”

As soon as Tang Ming finished speaking, he immediately stopped bowing, straightened up and shouted coldly to the guards beside him: "A few of you immediately escort Mr. Fang back, remember that good life is waiting, if there is any problem in the middle, it will definitely not be able to get around you." ”

"Yes, Master Hou!" The four guards responded in unison, and immediately blocked in front of Fang Xiaoru after saluting Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's words just now, the guards couldn't understand that they wanted to immediately climb Fang Xiaoru, this old guy, away. Tang Ming respects Fang Xiaoru, on the one hand, because of his identity, a great Confucian and an old man. The guards were different, they didn't know any Fang Xiaoru at all, in their eyes, everyone present except Tang Ming and themselves, everyone was a prisoner.

Of course, these craftsmen can be excluded, but the lowly status of the craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty is a little higher than the status of these prisoners. So there's nothing wrong with treating them as equals.

If it weren't for the guards who saw Tang Ming talking politely to the old man who was making trouble, they would have the heart to carry people away at this moment.