Chapter 890 890: Part-time job as a Mohist master (Part 2)”

The ink-speaking nodded like pounding garlic: "Yeah!"

Chen Tang spoke dryly, and the ink man with a wink immediately brought a cup of tea. Gu Chi and Kang Shi frowned at this. Although the strength and physique of the brave warrior/Wenxin scholar are far superior to ordinary people, it does not mean that the poison will not die, and the things that enter the mouth need to be more cautious.

Even though these Mo people are indeed innocent in their lives.

"Excavators are mainly used for excavation and transportation, which is obvious to everyone. Using them to reclaim wasteland is indeed more efficient than simply manpower, but this is not right! People are sick and need to prescribe the right medicine. Each person has a prescription, and the fields are naturally the same. The fields in different places are also different. Some fields are dry, some fields are wet, some fields are covered with gravel, and some fields are intertwined... Do these fields be dug hard with the same excavator? Furthermore, if a field wants to be harvested well, it has to be cultivated in depth, with high fertility, and the crops are not easy to fall. Can ordinary excavators take into account so many?"

Beijiu can immediately learn from one example and apply it to other things.

"The lord means that different prescriptions need to be prescribed for different fields? That is, different excavators?"

Chen Tang nodded with satisfaction: "That's it."

Yes, yes, a child is teachable.

"We can treat today's excavators as a prescription for unimaginable oil. This prescription can cure any disease. We only need to add targeted medicine to increase the efficacy of the prescription and cure the disease!"

Chen Tang's words were heard by Dr. Dong, and he thought it would be exchanged for the old man to blow his nose and stare, but there was no problem in fooling a group of ink. She looked at the thoughtful people and continued to output: "If you do farming, you should know how to cultivate the soil. Plowing can make the soil crumble. Deeply raking, you will not be afraid of drought! From time to time, you have to use soil shovels to loosen the soil, which is too labor-intensive. If the excavator can cut off the soil in a piece of field, and fertilizers, weeds, etc. will also be crushed and turned into the soil, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

The fields are not easy to serve.

After doing this, you have to loosen the land with rakes and other rakes over and over again, clean up the debris, and then compact the soil layer slowly.

"If a farmer wants to do this, they need to change the farm tools in their hands. I don't know how much time it takes to make them all. They are busy all year round, and when God doesn't give him face, he will waste his efforts. Alas. What if the excavator can take into account all the above needs? Can you tell me how much effort and energy can farmers save? Can they take into account more fields with extra time? One acre of land cannot support one person, then ten acres, twenty acres, and thirty acres?"

"Only by reclaiming more fields, the common people will have a way out!"

As he said that, Chen Tang showed a sad look: "Besides, not every household has young and strong people, and some families are only old and weak. How should they make a living? Even if they are allocated to them, can the old and young be able to survive?"

These are all pain points!!!

How many people can survive if these pain points can be solved? Now, the hope of solving these pain points falls on them!

Some people already have ideas, but some are still worried: "Shen Jun is bold and dares to innovate, but the excavator is Shen Jun's masterpiece. We don't know much, let alone build high-rise buildings on it. The people are ignorant, so I beg Shen Jun to give some advice."

Chen Tang did not show any displeasure.

He smiled and said, "I dare not say anything about the tip. I just have some ideas, such as making a fuss on the boom stick of the excavator. The bucket can be changed in a different style and changed it from a shovel to a clamp."

In order to give everyone a clearer and more intuitive understanding, Chen Tang raised his hand and used literary energy to create a general outline of a small excavator in his palm. He then cut off the bucket and then formed a clip-style outline to fill it into the original bucket position.

The grab clip penetrates deep into the soil, and the sawtooth can cut the soil blocks, and the debris under the soil layer will also be turned up. The ink person who asked the question showed a sudden enlightenment expression and murmured to himself: "If so, can the sawtooths above be arranged horizontally or vertically?"

Chen Tang said: "It depends on the situation."

It is easy to talk about it, but how to control the "catch" is a headache. The internal structure is complex and sophisticated. Even if the problem is a headache, these ink players in front of you will work hard to overcome it. Chen Tang only needs to speak and make a request and draw a big cake!

Just draw big cakes and have a mouth.

Chen Tang clenched his fist and grabbed the shadow that had been transformed.

"The demand for farmland is of course more than that. Cultivation is just the initial step, and we have to sow seeds later. Can we use similar utensils to make farmers lazy? When the crops mature, can we also harvest all the mature crops in one breath? Of course, we can't eat fat in one breath. If we don't try to do it in one breath, we can divide them into small mouthfuls!" Looking at this way, her requirements are not harsh.

Beijiu was a little stunned: "Sow, sow seeds?"

Can utensils be replaced by utensils?

Chen Tang said: "Yes! According to my preliminary idea, this thing must have a box for food plants."

The ink-affiliated person began to think: "How to separate the seeds?"

If you use a utensil to lay seeds, you must not put all the seeds in one pit at a time, right? How to control the number of seeds?

Another ink man held his chin: "In this way, the grains must not be directly scattered on the soil. You must dig a pit with the same distance in advance?"

Someone retorted: "We have to dig a hole first?"

Doing so much energy and energy consumes? Can you be lazy?

A person with ink scratched his hair: "You can make an utensil similar to an arrow cone to dig a hole. Farmers just need to hold the utensils and poke one hole in the soil? No, it's better to use a hoe to chisel it. Why not make the arrow cone into a row?"

Someone wrapped his hands around his chest and sarcastically said, "How many are there in a row? Are the things on your neck still human brains? An arrow cone is not easy to get into the soil, let alone a few in a row! How can ordinary people have such great strength? With this energy, they can dig a row of pits with a hoe. What a crooked idea!"

He was ridiculed and blushed: "You--"

Obviously no one cared about her being attacked, and the senior sister sitting next to her murmured: "Actually, the arrow cone is OK. You don't bother with the second master in one's business. Otherwise, press the arrow cone on the head of the sowing instrument? It's just that a row of arrow cones really requires a lot of effort."

The woman who represents the conversation with Chen Tang lifts her eyelids.

"You're just staring at a row?"

Seeing her disdainful eyes, the Mozhe, who was thinking about the feasibility of a row of arrow cones, exploded in an instant. They could not accept this contemptuous look. Someone immediately jumped and said, "What does your look mean? Do you have a better way?"

The sound was so sharp that it was about to roll up your sleeves.

Chen Tang and the other two were stunned. Where did the smell of gunpowder come from?

She whispered: "Communicate with harmony-"

Mozhe's attention was not on her, he couldn't hear it!

Even if I hear it, I selectively ignore it because it concerns the dignity of their Imperial Master! We must firmly and zero tolerance for this!

The woman sneered and took out a circular gasket from her arms, stood up and said proudly: "Why should a row of arrow cones be divided flat? Why can't they be placed on the disc separately? The disc rolled over, and at one time it was not just one arrow cone fell into the soil? Are you convinced?"

The quarreling Mozhe's face was instantly dark.

After a while, she couldn't hold up a word and sat down in anger. The woman hummed and sat down, but her posture was so proud that she seemed to have won a great victory. All the people around her admired her. Her thinking was very good and she could indeed solve the problem beautifully.

Beijiu also provided other ideas: "Uncle Master, I thought there was no need to worry about digging holes with arrow cone. In fact, you can dig a trench directly and install a knife on the utensil that can dig a trench on the utensil. The idea of ​​a disc can also be used. Tie the trench at an equal distance above the disc to allow the seeds to flow out of the trench. If the disc rolls through the trench, then all the seeds fall into the trench? Just bury the soil!"

The woman didn't expect that Beijiu would even sabotage her.

The ink master who came up with the idea of ​​arrow cone was even more unhappy.

"No, right--"

For a moment, the camp was chirping and full of gunpowder.

"This should be listened to me!"

"It's clear that my idea is more suitable for the present!"

"What brain, this is not farting after taking off your pants!"

"I've long disliked you..."

"Hmph, after fighting for half a lifetime, do you envy me for being 'angry'? I tell you, I will definitely be able to melt this idea!"

"Who envies? Who can still live without anger?"

"Harve! Harvest!"

"Don't mention your idea of ​​harvesting equipment. Is this crop cutting? If you go down with a knife, there will be no living people left in the field!"

No one noticed that Chen Tang and the other two had moved outside the tent at some point. The ink in the tent went from communicating to squirting each other, and then evolved to rolling up their sleeves and taking action. They all fought so hard that their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they quarreled and squirted while they were criticizing others with reason and strength.

Chen Tang, the culprit, was frightened.

She covered her head with her hands and Gu Chi covered her ears with her hands.

"Mozhe, is it so fierce?"

Chen Tang carefully poked his head out and looked inward.

I saw someone showing "non-attack"! "non-attack"! This is a bit disrespectful of the name "non-attack".

Gu Chi said: "You can curse on your lips, but you can feel even more noisy."

This incident alone made him think of avoiding Mozhe's departure in the future. The combat power of the fifty-six people was beyond the reach of the lord. Especially the North Chiu, who seemed to be as gentle as a rabbit, was like a candle that was squirming into the army of fireflies!

Does that guy Yun Yuanmou know?

Chen Tang felt sad and immediately became distressed again.

"I still have a lot of big cakes that I haven't painted."

Gu Chi and Kang Shi both cast thrilling eyes.

"For example?"

Chen Tang spoke quickly: "You can't operate these utensils downwards, you can change your mindset! If you have the strength of an ordinary person, you can't carry a piece of wood thick with one person at all, but if you change the excavator, can you hang it up?"

Anyway, why can’t you draw a big picture?

Seeing the expressions of the two, she said with confidence: "In the past, when setting up military defense lines on the front line and building towers, we also used pulleys and other things to save energy? Why can't we just save effort? If we didn't have to fight, we could use morale to directly use siege equipment, such as catapults, we would have to spend manpower to create things..."

You can even be lazy when fighting.

Why can’t ordinary people be lazy when building houses?

Gu Chi said: "It's not impossible..."

Anyway, he was not responsible for turning the lord's cake into reality.

These ink people are so energetic, and those who are capable work harder.

When everything subsided, the Momen in the tent seemed to have reached a temporary unified understanding. Chen Tang and the other two quietly returned to their original positions like nothing happened, as if they had never left. The Momen whose brains were cooled down finally remembered their existence and apologized, while Chen Tang just gently forgave them for being rude. What should they blame? These are all big treasures.

The mourners increasingly admired Chen Tang's mind.

But she was not surprised by the praise and disgrace, and her actions remained unchanged: "I have thought about my discussion just now. In fact, each has its own strengths, which is very admirable! But I have a word - you might as well give it a try. After all, practice will lead to true knowledge!"
To be continued...