Chapter 8: Qin Zheng
"So, you've been working on it for so long to make such a thing?" Gu Feixue looked at the electric fan decorated with bows by the children with disgust.
The fan runs and the noise is not small.
But what about the cool breeze that came out......
It can only be said that there is still a distance between the new things and the mature top-level configuration under the original system.
"Can this thing sell for a price?" Gu Feixue patted at the electric fan: "How does this thing work?" Why don't you sell the technology? β
"There's a market for this stuff." Chu Tianshu thought for a while: "Miss Gu, if you didn't have this ice room, would you be willing to spend a few yuan to buy this thing?" β
"How many bucks?" Gu Feixue glanced at the electric fan: "It's okay to listen to a few yuan or a dozen yuan, but if you want to take advantage of the coolness, at least four or five units are enough, right?" β
If you want to achieve the feeling of Gu Feixue's ice room, you really have to have several fans blowing at you.
"This thing is just getting started." Chu Tianshu explained: "The speed can continue to be accelerated. β
"Can it be faster?" Gu Feixue thought for a while, tilted her head and asked, "Can you make it look like something else?" β
"Other styles are naturally fine." Chu Tianshu nodded: "But it will take a little time and some manpower." β
"It's not anything else." Gu Feixue shook her head: "I mean-this thing is spinning so fast, if you don't use it as a violent thing like fanning the cool breeze, but make it a weapon." β
"For example." Gu Feixue waved her hand, and the palace maid under her hand turned off the electricity of the electric fan: "For example, change these fan blades to a different material, polish and polish ......."
"Make it smaller, you can hold it with one hand."
"Isn't it possible, killing people like chopping vegetables?"
Chu Tianshu was dumbfounded.
"Miss Gu...... Why do you have such an idea? β
As long as the motor is improved, or simply the battery is used as power, it is indeed possible to turn the fan into a simple small cutter, or something like a one-handed chainsaw.
This kind of thing is used to kill people......
Chu Tianshu only felt that something was wrong.
"Because it's a good fit." Gu Feixue said as a matter of course: "What the dynasty needs most now is not a fan. β
"Dayun used to have no electric fan, and he could get by."
"The most important thing now is not to fan the breeze."
"It's a war."
"In August, we will fight abroad."
"After December, the weather will be cooler, and there may be some war in the country."
"The top priority is not to blow a cool breeze on people, but to improve the weapons so that the army's army can be more combative."
"Of course the firearms are very useful, and the range is adequate."
"But the weapons in close quarters have always been swords, and they are really not enough." Gu Feixue smiled: "If this thing can indeed be improved and put into production, then the profit will be big." β
Chu Tianshu opened his mouth and did not speak.
"Can you improve it?"
Chu Tianshu was silent for a moment: "Yes, but Miss Gu, improving this thing requires a lot of manpower and money." β
"Okay?" Gu Feixue clapped her hands: "That's good." β
She then patted Xie Ningzi, who was sitting on the side eating shaved ice: "Don't eat it, take your man to see the old thing." β
"To see Master Qin?" Xie Ningzi looked at the electric fan: "Can it really be used as a weapon?" β
"I don't know." Gu Feixue smiled and said, "But it's always an idea, and wouldn't it be nice to throw this question to the old thing, so that he doesn't have time to trouble us again?" β
Xie Ningzi stared at Chu Tianshu worriedly: "You are miserable." β
"How?" Chu Tianshu knew that the old thing in Gu Feixue's mouth was probably the Qin Fuzheng who had never met before.
"Old thing, this guy is very troublesome." Gu Feixue grinned, the missing front tooth had already grown a little.
As soon as the teeth erupt, you will see blood.
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When Chu Tianshu and the three of them arrived, Qin Fuzheng was teaching the little emperor to read the music.
"In fact, most of the articles in the court are useless empty words."
"Then why write? Make up the word count? β
"Because I'm afraid of people finding fault."
"Because I am afraid that I will be responsible for the problem, I should make the problem as vague as possible."
"Because I am afraid of being provoked, I should be careful in my words."
"Because I'm afraid of being undignified, I have to try to be as cloudy as possible."
"Because we want to make it as incomprehensible as possible to ordinary people, we have to say some clichΓ©s."
"If Your Majesty wants to deal with these sloppiness in the future, the first thing he will face is this problem."
"You have to understand what the ministers have written on it."
"Can't you just let them write more bluntly?"
"I can't." Qin Zheng shook his head: "Because everyone needs to fool people, even if the imperial court issues a notice to the people, it is very important to fool them." β
"Because among the ministers, there are also many friends who fight with each other."
"Therefore, the clichΓ©s everywhere and the exquisite use of words everywhere are not avoidable."
"These habits exist for a reason." Qin Zheng looked at the little emperor: "Your Majesty, don't have any ideas, take a good look." β
"Only by reading more and learning more can we understand it as soon as possible."
"Old thing." Gu Feixue took Chu Tianshu and Xie Ningzi closer: "I'm teaching some useless things again." β
Qin Zheng glanced at Gu Feixue coldly, and then turned his gaze to Xie Ningzi and Chu Tianshu.
"Master Qin." Xie Ningzi didn't dare to come out, only took Chu Tianshu's hand, stepped on small steps, and walked in front of Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng is in his thirties, with a beard, an ancient and solemn face, and a bit of meticulousness in the clothes on his body, which gives people the feeling that he is indeed a little old-fashioned.
"It's coming." Facing Xie Ningzi, Qin Zheng's attitude was much gentler.
"Sister Xie." The little emperor who was sitting behind a few cases also jumped off the stool at this time and ran over, but his curious gaze was fixed on Chu Tianshu.
"Old thing, I'll discuss something with you." Gu Feixue sat down with a big grin: "We have designed a new weapon. β
Qin Zheng glanced at the electric fan held by the palace maid behind Chu Tianshu and said nothing.
"I'm telling you, this thing ......"
"Give it a try." Qin Zheng didn't want to listen to Gu Feixue's nonsense.
When Chu Tianshu heard this, he immediately took over the electric fan, and found a place with an outlet in the hall to power the electric fan.
A buzzing sound rang out.
Qin Zheng looked at it from a distance for a while, then walked closer and reached out to probe in front of the electric fan.
"It's good, it's cool."
It's a yes.
"We can continue to improve." Chu Tianshu said: "My idea, this thing can help to cool off. β
"But you can make a weapon if you know it!" Gu Feixue immediately answered.
Qin Zheng glanced at Chu Tianshu deeply: "Take it back and improve it, the money won't be less for you." β
No specific comments were given.
When Gu Feixue saw this, she became angry: "Old thing, what do you mean?" β
"Let's go back." Qin Zheng said to Xie Ningzi, and then returned to his original position.
Seeing this, the little emperor also obediently climbed onto the stool and continued to watch the music.
"You have a good eye." Qin Zheng said.
I don't know who I'm talking about.
Xie Ningzi pursed her lips, very happy.
Gu Feixue also felt that she was praising herself, and her eyebrows fluttered for a while.