A few people walked around, walked through the streets and alleys under the leadership of Jude Lu, and finally stopped in front of an elegant courtyard near Qinghuafang.

Wen Chen pushed the door in, there was a square table in the middle of the courtyard, a copper pot was placed on the table, and a strong spicy hot pot smell was wafting from the enthusiasm, and a man with a tiger's back was eating with his back to them.

Hearing someone enter the door, the man looked back and saw that it was Han Chuang, the general of the cavalry who he hadn't seen for a long time!

"General Han?" Wen Chen said unexpectedly, "Why are you here?" ”

Han Chuang laughed loudly, swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth with three times and five divided by two, got up and saluted the lord of Xuanyang County, and greeted the silent master and apprentice by the way, and welcomed a few people into the door.

"Isn't General Ben here to guard Lord Wen!"

Behind him, Qiu Delu patted Wen Chen's shoulder and explained, "General Han heard that the minister was going to arrest you, and took the initiative to petition His Majesty to be in charge of the search and control task in the west of Shangjing City, this area is his people, you can rest assured." ”

As Han Rishan's Laozi, Han Chuang naturally knew the inside story of many Qingzhou corruption cases, and did not directly point the finger at Wen Chen after Yuan Qingshan's death, like most ministers in the DPRK and China.

Wen Chen smiled and teased, "General Han seems to have made a lot of money when he was a general, and he bought such a quiet and elegant courtyard in the outer city, the price is not cheap, right?" ”

"Huh? Father-in-law Wen, don't slander Lao Tzu, this yard was bought by your friend named Mo Xuyou, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu! ”

Wen Chen shook his head and smiled, beckoned a few people behind him to sit down, and looked around, "What about Mo Xuyou?" ”

Han Chuang spread his hands helplessly, "I'm injured, and I'm still in bed at home for the past two days." ”

"Hurt?" Wen Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiu Delu, "Who did it?" ”

"Don't worry, no one harmed him, it was that kid who made a mechanism that said he could move on his own, but he didn't expect the mechanism to malfunction and injured him, but it was just some skin trauma, and it would be fine to recuperate for ten days and half a month." Jude explained.

The little black bean sitting on the side blushed inexplicably.

Do it yourself......

Wen Chen seems to have said this to himself in the carriage last night......

Organ? Will it explode?

Wen Chen frowned, Mo Xuyou's craftsmanship is known to him, usually doing some delicate work and making a small trick is simply handy, if he can miss, it means that no one has seen or made something he made......

This kid can't make a bomb with gunpowder, right?

"What Mo Xuyou made, how could it still explode?"

Jude Lu shook his head slightly, "I don't know, our family has seen it once or twice once or twice, this kid is just boiling water in an iron pot, and then pressing the lid of the pot to prevent the heat from escaping, and then he simply let the blacksmith make a big iron cylinder, and he is studying and boiling water there all day long, and he doesn't do serious business at all, as if he has fallen into evil......"

"I see, that kid is evil, after being blown up, not only did he not cry out in pain, but he also screamed with joy, it just so happened that Mr. Mo was also there, and he had time to take a look at that kid's illness!" Han Chuang said to the side.

Wen Chen was stunned, slapped the table and stood up, and suddenly paced back and forth in the courtyard excitedly, "Damn, why did I forget about the steam engine, Mo Xuyou is really a fucking genius!" ”

Steam, boiler, explosion......

Isn't it a steam engine together?

Mo Xuyou's brain was really beyond his expectations, and without guidance, he unexpectedly touched the threshold of the industrial revolution!

If this thing is done, it will completely change the labor and production habits of today's society, and its influence is even greater than the change of dynasties and dynasties.

Han Chuang on the side looked puzzled, pointed at Wen Chen's dancing appearance, and looked at Mo Buyu, "Yes, yes, that Mo Xuyou also has this symptom, do you want to take a look at the illness for Father-in-law Wen first?" ”

Mo Buyu picked up a few pieces of chopsticks and put them in the copper pot, didn't even look at Wen Chen, and said flatly, "This kid is not sick except for a little yellow urine in the past two days." ”

Wen Chen also recovered from the excitement at this time, rolled up his sleeves and took the dishes and chopsticks on the table to eat directly, he didn't want to bother to explain anything to these people, even if he said it, it is estimated that except for Master Mo Bu, no one can understand the theory of converting chemical energy into heat energy and then into mechanical energy, and when the time comes, just make it and show them directly!

After eating the hot pot, the sky was already dark.

Xiao Heidou, who hadn't rested for more than half a month, patted his stomach directly, found a side room and went to sleep, and the two of them were still in good spirits, and walked out to the market to buy some daily necessities.

Mo Buyu squatted on the steps of the door, his eyelids drooped, and he was smoking a cigarette pouch, not showing any superior demeanor.

Wen Chen and Han Chuang sat in the courtyard, waiting for the arrival of the little emperor.

"General Han, I see that you have been holding your stomach after eating hot pot, can't you stand the taste of chili peppers?" Wen Chen casually accosted Han Chuang.

"The root of the disease that fell from the previous war!" Han Chuang sighed helplessly, "Back then, on the battlefield, I couldn't eat a mouthful of hot food for several months, and in winter, I could only gnaw on the cold nest all day long, and eating that thing in my stomach was like swallowing a stone, and now I can't stand it when I eat hot food......"

Wen Chen bowed slightly, as a soldier in his previous life, he had a deep understanding of this situation, when he was on an important mission, it was normal to not be able to eat for two or three days, but the conditions were not bad at that time, even if he didn't use the open fire to cook, he wouldn't be unable to eat a mouthful of hot.

At present, when the level of science and technology is not developed, the soldiers on the battlefield are sometimes worse than the victims, not to mention the danger of their lives at all times, and most of the time they cannot guarantee that they can fill their stomachs, and even if they eat, they are all non-nutritious food, and the dining conditions are not guaranteed, and sometimes they even affect their personal combat effectiveness.

"What does General Han like to eat on weekdays?" Wen Chen asked, touching his chin.

"Meat!"

Han Chuang's answer was simple and straightforward.

Wen Chen smiled, "This is a bit difficult, if there is a way for my Dasheng army to eat a bowl of steaming noodle soup at all times during the march and battle, what does General Han think?" ”

"Noodle soup?" Han Chuang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and patted Wen Chen's shoulder, "Gonggong Wen still don't joke with General Ben, if you want to say that it is reasonable to bring some wotou dough cakes during the march, how to bring the noodles when they are cooked and sticky?" Even if you make noodles in advance and cook them when the time comes, making a fire to cook at night is also a taboo in the march, and it is easy to expose our whereabouts, where does this work? ”

Wen Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "General Han said that you are willing to eat this noodle or not, and how to let you eat this noodle is a matter of the next." ”

"That's not nonsense, with noodle soup to eat, who wants to gnaw on the nest?"

"Good! Then I'll leave it to you! Wen Chen slapped his hands and said.

Han Chuang looked suspicious, "You kid brag and don't make drafts, how can there be such a thing in this world, and marching and fighting can be compared to steaming noodle soup?" Impossible! ”

Wen Chen pouted and spread his hands, "Anyone can brag about it, but none of them have the ability to turn the cowhide that is blown out into reality." ”

It's just an instant noodle, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Good boy, you have a temper that General Ben likes!" Han Chuang slapped his thigh, "If Gonggong Wen can turn what he just said into reality, General Ben will have to knock you two!" ”

"That's not necessary, enter the palace freely, General Han and Ling Lang have a lot of help in the subordinate, this little thing is not enough to worry about."

Wen Chen didn't do this favor for any benefit, but he felt the experience of defending his family and defending the country and killing the enemy on the battlefield, and felt that he could do something with the knowledge in his head.

As the two were talking, there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside.