Chapter 41: I Have a Prescription, But I Don't Want to Feed My Dogs.

However, in modern society, the real mille-feuille shoes have almost disappeared, and only a few rural areas may be seen.

This is because the mille-feuille bottom is not beautiful enough and is not suitable for modern taste.

The second is the real mille-feuille cloth shoes, which need to be made by hand, which is very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Aside from the previous process of combining, it takes at least two days for one person to work for at least two days to make a pair of mille-feuille shoes by hand! This is obviously extremely uneconomical.

But in this world, the lowest mortals have a hard time surviving, labor is not valuable, and handmade mille-feuille bottoms are still profitable.

Zhan Tian originally planned to return to Donglin City and try to sell this craft to related shops. But the most urgent thing now is to take this opportunity to get out of the war slave station!

The war slaves who didn't understand were all confused, and they didn't even hear the production process that Zhantian said.

But the middle-aged scribe frowned at first, but when he heard it, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and thought carefully.

After dozens of breaths, he raised his head again and said in a flat voice: "Your so-called shoe-making technology, I think it's pure nonsense and grandstanding!"

Zhan Tian couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and he didn't speak.

The middle-aged scribe also ignored him and walked directly off the high platform.

However, after stepping down from the high platform, the scribe quickly took out a pen and paper and lay down on a stone table to record!

Zhan Tian clenched his fists, turned around and walked off the high platform.

The third store that offered a place was still called to him.

This up and down movement may seem redundant, but that's the rule here.

The third person is an old man in gray who wants to recruit an apprentice in agriculture.

The agricultural plants in this world are a bit unexpected by Zhantian!

Because of the existence of heaven and earth aura, the vegetation here is far more lush than the earth.

The living space of human beings in the Great Wilderness is narrow, and powerful alchemists and alchemists have also developed a lot of medicinal liquids that are used to stimulate the growth of plants.

As long as these liquids are mixed into fertilizer or irrigation water, the growth rate of ordinary crops can be greatly accelerated, and the fruits will be much larger than usual.

Although this method of planting is more expensive, it saves a lot of land, so that the agricultural planting of the eastern city can be completed in the outer city of the west!

The old man in gray still asked the ten people on the stage in advance according to the usual practice.

However, even if Zhan Tian performed well, the old man finally chose one person in the audience.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhan Tian opened his mouth to stop.

The gray-clothed old man turned around slowly, and said with a cold smile: "What, you are a war slave, are you still dissatisfied?"

"I have a way to reduce the cost of cultivating sweet potato seedlings in Donglincheng by half. Moreover, the seedling period can be placed in winter, saving half a month to a month of planting time. "Zhan Tiandao.

"Wow!" There was an uproar on and off the stage, and many war slaves and even warriors who knew how to farm were taken aback.

Sweet potatoes are a crop with a large yield, and since it was introduced to the earth's China, I don't know how many poor lives have been saved in the year of famine!

And in this world, there are also sweet potatoes.

However, Zhan Tian inquired that the cultivation of sweet potatoes in this world is based on two methods: "laying eggs" and "drug seedlings".

The so-called "laying eggs" is to use sweet potatoes, which are smaller than eggs and have little edible value, and plant them directly in the ground.

This method can increase the yield of sweet potatoes to a certain extent, but most of the ones grown are the size of a bowl or even a basin, and most of them have cracked skins and have a very poor taste!

The other is to use the medicine that this world is good at to raise seedlings and plant them in the ground.

The advantage of this is that the quality of the sweet potatoes grown is high, but the cost of the seedling raising process is slightly higher.

And the seedlings are placed in winter, and for the people here, they have never been used!

"You might as well talk about it!" said the old man in gray urgently.

Zhan Tian glanced at the old man, and then said: "On the ground, simply make a fire kang, and the inside of the fire kang should be about three feet deep. The fire path of the fire pit below should ensure that heat can be transferred in the entire fire kang interlayer. After it is done, first cover a layer of cow and sheep dung at the bottom of the kang, and then place a layer of sweet potatoes intensively, and above the sweet potato, it is covered with a layer of cow and sheep dung again, leaving a certain amount of space above. ”

"Finally, put the ondol and cover it with linoleum. As long as the heat of the flame below is controlled, when the sun is full in winter, the linoleum is removed, so that the seedlings can see the sun, so that within half a month to a month, you can continuously cultivate sweet potato seedlings, until the mother potato in the kang is completely exhausted. ”

This method, of course, comes from the earth. Especially in the rural areas of northern Henan, this method is used more.

The old man in gray showed an extremely fanatical look in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else, so he took out a pen and paper directly on the table, lay down on the spot, and wrote down the whole process.

On and off the stage, the war slaves and warriors who were familiar with the agricultural period also bowed their heads and carefully thought about the method that Zhantian said.

After a full cup of tea, the old man in gray completely memorized the steps, and then stood up.

"Dare to ask sir, can I get an amnesty for my agricultural opinions?" Zhan Tian said lightly.

"This ......" The old man in gray seemed to have just woken up to the purpose of Zhantian at this moment, and he couldn't help but speak.

After a few breaths, the old man swallowed his saliva and said, "Your method is just a wild conjecture, it can't be taken seriously, what the old man needs is a talent who can work immediately, so ......"

At this point, the old man said no more, flicked his sleeves, and turned away.

The chosen war slave who followed behind him sneered at Zhan Tian with a mocking expression.

Zhan Tian didn't speak, and stood on the stage with his hands behind his back.

The fourth quota is a construction related talent.

This time, even the other nine war slaves who were called to the stage mostly shook their heads with disappointed expressions.

The stone house of Zhantian's building, basically all the war slaves have seen it, and at this time, I feel that this quota is like it is tailor-made for Zhantian!

The representative of Donglin City Construction Engineering, who provided the amnesty quota, smiled directly at Zhan Tian this time and said: "This little brother, if you have novel related skills, you might as well say it now, and the old man can directly consider taking you back!"

Zhan Tian's expression was indifferent, and he slowly spoke: "When building, it is often necessary to punch holes through the wall. The hand drill and drill bit used in woodworking can be slightly improved and turned into a wall drill bit that can drill holes through the wall, or even a drill bit for drilling iron. ”

The old man was taken aback and asked urgently, "How can I improve it?"

"All you have to do is cast a groove on the drill bit that rotates upwards. Zhan Tian said lightly.

"Upward spiral groove?" the old man repeated, looking down in thought.

After a while, the old man raised his head with great joy, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Such a simple method, none of us have been able to think of it for so many years......!"

The war slaves and warriors who knew how to build workers on and off the stage also looked at each other for a while, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Even some people can't help but feel a wave in their hearts, "This son is omnipotent in heaven and on earth!"

Zhan Tian didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts, but said lightly: "Since you think this method is useful, shouldn't you give me this place?"

"This ......" The old man's face turned dark, and he turned his head to look at the audience.

A war slave in the audience also looked over the crowd and looked at the old man.

The old man nodded slightly, then coughed dryly, and turned to Zhan Tiandao: "Treat the old man, give others a chance to perform." ”

Zhan Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he was silent.

Pretending to ask for a while, the old man called the war slave under the stage, didn't look at Zhantian, and turned to leave.

The war slaves in the audience also began to talk in a low voice at this moment, and some of the young ones showed indignation on their faces. But more than that, he looked at Zhan Tian who was standing on the stage, gloating with a face.

"Can you ...... It's useless!"

The fifth amnesty will begin soon. The one who came to the selection was the largest restaurant in the east of the city. The presiding delegate was a middle-aged scribe.

After pretending to ask for a while, the scribe took out a pen and paper, handed it to Zhan Tiandao, and said, "This little brother, this time, we need a kitchen helper." If you have a special idea, you can write it down privately, and the old man will consider it carefully!"

On and off the stage, many warriors and war slaves were holding their breath, wanting to see if Zhantian was cooking a specialty!

I saw Zhan Tian take the pen and paper, then throw it on the ground at will, and said coldly: "I have a good prescription, but I already don't want to feed the dog!"