Chapter 153: The World Through the Girl's Eyes Is Wonderful

Hua'er sisters-in-law chose a yard close to Mrs. Hu to live, Dong Xiaoying and Fang Mingyuan lived in the southwest corner of the garden, where the corner gate of the garden was out, which was the alley where the people of the Guogong Mansion lived.

Fang Yue lived next to her parents' yard, and it took a quarter of an hour to walk out of the garden to reach her brother's yard.

Chang'an and Liao Ling live together, and both of them are now mechanical fans, working day and night to study how to make bicycle chains.

Guo Mantang was idle and bored, and set up a stove in the courtyard of the prince, iron-striking is the profession of the Guo family.

Shen Xiao followed him to live in the Guogong Mansion, Qin He arrived in the capital, and went home at night, Qin He's grandfather was reluctant to let his grandson out, locked Qin He in the Qin Mansion, and said that he was writing the strategy arranged by Mr.

The Kang family has a house in the capital, and the head of Fu let people clean it up early in the morning, and Kang Rongping went back to live after eating pig-killing dishes in the Guogong Mansion.

Fang Mingyuan communicated with Shen Xiao and Kang Rongping for an hour every morning, and was locked up by Dong Xiaoying at other times, you have to study, you have to study, you have to take the Jinshi exam, you can't lose your face in the capital.

Fang Yue had embroidered the screen in the house for a few days, and the fatigue on his body had disappeared, and if he didn't go out to ventilate, he estimated that he would get moldy.

"Brother, take me to the street to play! I want to buy embroidery thread. ”

What can Chang'an say? "Sister, you wait for my brother to change his clothes."

Liao Ling raised his head from the drawing, "Oh, then I'll change my clothes." ”

"What are you going to do? My sister is eleven years old, and it's not appropriate for you to follow. Chang'an said disgustedly.

"Brother Wen Rui, why can't I take my sister out?"

After Fang Mingyuan's hard thinking and meditation, he decided to give his son a literate word, Wen Rui was already the most suitable in Fang Mingyuan's opinion.

Chang'an was just about to speak, Guo Mantang said, "You don't know, there's nothing like that in the capital, just go out to play!" Many young ladies follow their brothers to meet together, and in the big flower hall of our pastry shop, it is common for brothers and sisters to go out together. ”

"Let's go! Go and change your clothes. Chang'an pulled Liao Ling into the house.

Guo Mancang threw the broken iron into the stove, "Little girl, stay away from the fire, be careful to pop out of the spark and burn out the skirt." ”

Fang Yue picked up the drawings with his hand, and then picked up the broken chain that Uncle Mancang had broken, "Uncle Mancang, in fact, you are too laborious to fight like this, and it can't be regarded as broken." Every chain part needs to be exactly the same, it's hard to do, you might as well make a mold. ”

Guo Mancang thought about it and felt that it was not possible, "It needs to be connected here, stainless steel needs to be used here, and the molten iron is poured into the mold, and the parts made are the same size, and the toughness is not enough." ”

Fang Yue doesn't know how to strike iron, but her grandfather and her brother have set up an elderly iron club, and she often goes to play with her brother, and she has heard a lot.

"Actually, there is no need to worry about toughness, wrought iron casting is almost the same, mainly the connection ...... in the chain"

When Chang'an and Liao Ling changed their clothes and came out, Guo Mancang seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, "You two go out to play, I'll leave home to make molds, and we'll assemble them when we come back, this time I guarantee that it will be done." ”

Chang An looked at his sister with a smile, "What are you doing?" ”

"Tell him the steps of the sub-packing, the furnace temperature of the molten iron and molten steel." Fang Yue said and walked out.

Chang'an was stunned for a moment and stood still, "Uncle Mancang, don't, don't listen to my sister's nonsense, she doesn't understand, don't, don't try, our stove won't hit, it's not good!" The furnace temperature is too high to fry! ”

Guo Mancang smiled and said, "What! The chick is talking about 100 refining into steel, I first beat the iron out over and over again, and finally cast it with water, the furnace temperature is still the same, but it takes a lot of effort to beat the iron several times. ”

In fact, the process of striking iron is to hammer out the impurities in the iron little by little, so when striking iron, an iron brush will be used to brush away the iron slag beaten out over and over again, which are the impurities that affect steelmaking.

These grandfathers once said, but what is grandpa's equipment, what is the equipment here? Grandpa had a hydraulic hammer and a modern electronic temperature control stove, but there is nothing here!

Chang'an had to say it again, Guo Mancang pushed him to walk quickly, "Don't worry, your uncle followed the iron at the age of three, learned to sharpen knives at the age of five, and began to pick a sledgehammer at the age of eight. ”

Out of the Guogong Mansion, Fang Yue insisted on not taking the car, and jumped all the way to the street.

Turning to the lively street, Fang Yue spit out a stuffy stomach, standing in the bustling and noisy, the depression in his heart was dissipated little by little, and his mood rose little by little, as if he could float up relaxedly.

The capital is such a good place, there are young girls smiling and talking to men of the same age. She loves the noise, the feeling of being uninhibited.

Caught in the boundless bustle, she felt like she was back in the modern era, as if she was a spectator here, outside the bustle.

Maybe they came here too carefully, wanted to fit in too much, and were too cautious everywhere. For the first time, Fang Yue felt that her mother inherited Miss Dong's memory, perhaps inheriting more rules and constraints.

They didn't care that Ruan's sister-in-law used to greet business in the noodle restaurant, ignoring that the ladies of various prefectures had also joined the sons with poetry and writing.

Now they are different from the people they used to be, they used to be meteorites that fell from the sky, and they were treated as rocks here, and they tried to pretend that they were not meteorites.

Now, dressed in ancient clothes, walking down the street, they are like a piece of mud in the crowd, falling into the crowd and quickly melting into the dirt here.

At the corner of the street is a restaurant with a huge signboard that reads Baiwei Building. The two-storey restaurant is a little higher than the two-storey building next to it. Fang Yue looked at the door with colorful silk floating.

Several small servants are enthusiastically soliciting guests, there are many female relatives in and out, some take the car directly into the back of the building, some get off directly in front of the restaurant, followed by either teenagers, or brightly dressed sons.

Fang Yue looked stunned, the people in the brocade clothes in front of her, and the unscrupulous and cheerful people were something she had never seen or thought about before.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go for a meal? Liao Ling stood behind her sister and spoke out very carefully, for fear of scaring her sister who was looking at her distracted.

Fang Yue raised his eyes and glanced at the signboard again, "This is a place to eat, I remember, come and eat when you are hungry!" ”

Fang Yue wanted to go down this street to the end, this street was very lively, with shops on both sides next to each other, and at least half of the things sold were unheard of by her.

She raised her feet and walked forward, and Liao Ling reminded again, "Sister, our pastry shop is going east." ”

The most annoying thing is that someone points the way to the southeast and northwest, and I don't know that the girl has arrived in a new place, is it difficult to recognize the direction? You say it's okay to go back and forth, left and right, and say what to go east.

Chang'an reminded: "Go to the right." ”

My sister has fully inherited her father's road blindness, and if your sister gets lost without navigation, you don't expect her to tell you exactly where she is.

I remember one time my sister got lost and called him to tell him. Brother, I'm downstairs from a very high building, there is KFC here, and there is a studio. If it weren't for the fact that the theater was Wanda, he probably wouldn't have imagined that the tall building in his sister's eyes would be the height of the sixth floor of Wanda Plaza

"I don't go to the shop, I want to go shopping." Fang Yue raised her feet and left, these two are completely unclear, does a girl need to know east and west, north and south, left and right, up and down?

Not at all, I just look at where I like something!