Chapter 347

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
How do you think of creating those wonderful things?

The real answer, of course, is that I have seen and used it, so I made it naturally. But on this occasion, Yan Liqiang would not say so in the face of the hall leader of Lingshan sect Qianji hall, who is known as the best mechanism master in the world.

"Since you've been to Ganzhou, you should know that my father is a blacksmith..." Yan Liqiang looked at Zhang yourong solemnly. "Since I was a child, I saw my father make all kinds of things in the workshop. Since I was a child, I was interested in creating new things. For example, the Yan Dao. At the beginning, I thought of making the machete like that because once I ate roast whole sheep, When I hold the leg in my hand and hold the sheep's hoof, I feel that there is a strange inertia and strength on the leg when waving it. I feel very comfortable. At that time, I thought, I don't know whether I can make a knife. Just like this leg, when waving, I can achieve greater power with the help of the weight and structure of the blade itself, Later, I designed this machete according to the shape of the lamb leg. The result proved that the machete is easier to swing and cut... "

Yan Liqiang once again said the words that deceived people for the first time in the craftsmanship camp. At this moment, Newton, Einstein, Edison, Leonardo da Vinci and Zhang Heng possessed the soul of Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang's eyes flashed with the light of curiosity and exploration like primary school students, pretending to force the divine skill to erupt again, "as for the lotus root coal, Thanks to my father's observation in the blacksmith workshop, the stove in the blacksmith workshop can burn more and more vigorously only by blowing air, and I once did an experiment to get a small stove and put the burning firewood in it. When the wind is blowing, the firewood will burn more and more red. If I block all the vents of the stove and don't put any wind in it, Even if the burning firewood is not watered, it will soon go out. At that time, I knew that whether it is charcoal or firewood, if they want to burn well, they must react with the air around us for people to breathe. The more air, the better they burn. The less and thinner the air, the more difficult it is to burn, The coal and charcoal in the blacksmith workshop are solid, piece by piece. At that time, I thought, if these coal and charcoal are hollow, there can be many pores. When the wind blows in, the more air the charcoal can contact, the more convenient it is to burn! "

"Yes, yes, that's the truth..." the mechanism master listened to the practice and nodded with great concentration. Other people here also stared at Yan Liqiang and listened to Yan Liqiang bragging here.

"But it's hard to punch holes in charcoal and coal. At that time, I thought how to make coal with gaps. Later, when I was digging mud with my friends in our village, I suddenly thought that it's not easy to punch holes in the whole piece of charcoal and coal. If those charcoal and coal are broken like sand and mixed with water, Soon, can we make holes as easily as we play with mud? I tried it at that time and found that this idea is indeed feasible, but the scattered coal is not easy to condense and form. Later, when I thought of playing with mud, I simply added a little soil that can stick with water, and found that it is easy to make holes in the condensed coal, At the beginning, I only made a hole in a coal ball, and found that the coal ball was easier to burn than the solid one, but it didn't change much. Until later, when I saw the lotus root Festival, I suddenly realized that if one hole was not enough, I could make more holes, and I could make those holes as much as lotus root Festival, In this way, there is lotus root coal. As for the stove you mentioned, I figured out what kind of stove can be made when lotus root coal is suitable... "

"Genius, genius, what a genius!" Zhang yourong looked at Yan Liqiang excitedly, "you can learn from everything in heaven and earth, find the truth, and then form things because of your talent. You can't find one of millions of people..."

"Master, I'm flattered. I'm just good at observing and imitating the things around me. Fortunately, I'm a little clever! Master, you are the real genius! " Yan Liqiang said modestly.

"We should open more other hospitals of Lingshan sect. Places like Ganzhou are remote, but if we can have other hospitals of Lingshan sect, Yan Liqiang may already be a disciple of Lingshan sect. It's a pity, a pity..." Zhang yourong said with regret to Yao manager of the imperial Beijing other hospital of Lingshan sect. Yan Liqiang's current identity is already a person who eats official meals. Naturally, it is impossible to join Lingshan sect again.

"Cough... Cough... What the hall leader said is very true!" Yao, who didn't know what to say, could only nod his head on one side.

"When I return to Lingshan sect this time, I'm like the sect leader and the elders. We should set up more separate courts in Lingshan sect and wave to disciples, but also not stick to one pattern..." Zhang yourong said with a serious face, then looked at Yan Liqiang and pondered a little, "I'll show you two things..." after that, just in front of everyone, He carefully took out two boxes from the girdle he was carrying and put them on the table.

Everyone, including Yan Liqiang, was surprised. I don't know what the mechanism master wants to show Yan Liqiang.

Zhang yourong opened one of the boxes and took out a carriage made of metal like a toy. After the other box was opened, there was a strange thing the size of a palm. It had many legs. It seemed that it should be made of wood and a small sail on it.

"Master, are you..."

Zhang yourong first picked up the metal pony and held a protruding small handle under the carriage to make it go around for several times. Then it put the metal pony on the ground. As soon as he let go, the metal pony ran on the ground and ran directly under the table to the wall more than ten meters away.

Other people's eyes suddenly widened and felt very novel. Although Yan Liqiang was not as shocked as others, he also felt fresh. The pony was the most common clockwork toy in his previous life, but in this era, it is a new and strange thing that ordinary people can't imagine. Not to mention anything else, at least Lu Peien and the manager Yao haven't seen it. Just look at the expressions on their faces. On the contrary, the disciple of Lingshan sect called Shi Bingbing has a calm face. He should have seen it for more than the first time.

"Can you guess why the pony ran?" Zhang yourong looked at Yan Liqiang with expectant eyes.

Yan Liqiang deliberately pondered for a while before opening, "I just saw you make a few rounds on the little handle protruding from under the pony. I think the pony can run. It should have a lot to do with your rounds!"

"Yes, yes, sharp eyes, but can you guess the reason?"

"If the pony wants to move, it naturally needs a forward force. This force can't be generated in vain, so it must be the master. You gave it the force just a few times. I guess there should be something designed by the master inside the pony, which should be able to store the force you gave it and release it slowly, So that the pony can run on the ground! "

"Yes, go on. What do you think I should be inside that pony?"

"I can't think of this at the moment, but I think it should have enough toughness and elasticity. It should be some kind of metal..." Yan Liqiang pretended to be a fool and said. At this time, he didn't want to be too evil.

"Great talent, really great talent..." Zhang yourong clapped his hand heavily and looked excited. "Many people have seen me. You are the first one who can see the truth at a glance..."

The teacher Bingbing also looked at Yan Liqiang in surprise. It seemed that he didn't expect Yan Liqiang to know the mystery only by looking at that thing.

"Look at this..." Zhang yourong said and put the wooden thing with many legs on the table. He just blew a breath at the small sail on the thing, and the sail shook. The wooden legs below moved one by one and began to walk steadily on the table, Lu Peien was amazed.

The exquisite structure of this thing made of wood completely exceeded Yan Liqiang's expectation. At least in the design of bionics and mechanical structure, Yan Liqiang has definitely reached a peak. Even in his last life, Yan Liqiang didn't see how many people could make such a thing.

"The name of the master really deserves its reputation. This thing is really amazing..." Yan Liqiang praised wholeheartedly.

Zhang yourong shook his head and looked pale. "Shame, shame, I've been looking for a way to make these two things work without manpower all these years. Unfortunately, people don't believe that such a mechanism can be made in the world, but I think there must be a way. But I haven't found it yet. This thing really needs to be made, In the future, the vehicles driving on the official roads will no longer be horses, but mechanisms. They can travel thousands of miles a day without food and grass. Ships can sail freely on the water without sails and oars. All I can think of now is the wind, but even if it is borrowed by the wind, it is very limited and difficult to apply it... "Speaking of this, Zhang yourong looked at Yan Liqiang with a little more hope, "Little brother, you just saw these two things. There's something in your mind. You think of a way to make these two things run without manpower..."

At this time, Yan Liqiang finally understood why the mechanism master of Lingshan sect appeared at today's dinner. After a long time, it turned out that the mechanism Master heard about his reputation, so he wanted to come here to find "inspiration" and "brainstorming".

I'm afraid only Yan Liqiang can understand the loneliness of the world's first mechanism master, and Yan Liqiang really knows that there is such a way. It's very simple. It's just a steam engine

Do you want to say it... A multiple-choice question immediately appeared in front of Yan Liqiang.

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