Chapter 416

[little matches for selling daughters]: the following excerpt is from Du Niang, Li Yu, who smelts and casts the tools for blowing and burning fire. In Laozi, there is a gap between heaven and earth. Is it still? Empty and unyielding, move and heal. There were unearthed portraits in the Han Dynasty, which were made of three wooden rings, two round plates and coated with leather. The principle is similar to the bellows, but there should be no bellows to work, otherwise the old man wouldn't answer like that.

[selling daughter's small matches]: I checked Du Niang. Du Niang said that the double acting piston bellows is the most important invention in the blowing technology in China, and it must be higher than Yu Yu!

If Jiang Pengji were the only one to toss about this thing, she might spend a lot of time, but the audience in the live studio worked together to greatly reduce the difficulty.

Double acting piston bellows?

Jiang Pengji was lost in thought.

What appears in my mind is not a bellows, but the teaching content of basic mechanical courses.

If bellows is born out of Ligularia, what should they have in common.

She asked the old man if there was a Ligularia in the workshop, and then studied it over and over under the old man's ignorant gaze.

"Well - I've probably got a clue... It should increase the temperature in the kiln and make it meet the conditions for brick firing."

When the old man saw her sitting on the ground, he took out new bamboo paper and spread it on the ground. He took charcoal blocks to draw. His originally calm expression cracked in an instant - I didn't expect you to be such an immoral county magistrate! If you don't do your work well, what tricks do you toss about?

The audience in the live studio also said that if you don't obediently compete for hegemony, what invention do you make!

Anchor, if you rob people's jobs again, Mohist giants can cry for you. Believe it or not!

Here, Jiang Pengji is tossing about the "strange skills and obscene skills" in the eyes of others. Several of her men are crazy.

Luo Yue patrolled around with 500 forbidden troops. He should not only pay attention to the external threat, but also pay attention to the public security in the city.

Not to mention, facts have proved that Jiang Pengji has foresight. Luo Yue arrested four or five traffickers who wanted to steal children or force them to buy. At first, he could maintain a calm expression and let people beat up the illegal traffickers according to the law and fined a sum of money.

Later, he directly arrested people into the county prison. If someone hadn't stopped him, he could draw a knife and cut them down!

Nai Nai's bear, don't you see that they are so busy that they want to beat the back of the head with their feet?

Even there are guys who don't have long eyes to bump into, increasing the workload!

Luo Yue, who is crazy and tired of working overtime, said that any curfew who destroys the law and order of the county will die on his horse!

In fact, Luo Yue's situation is fairly good, and the others can be called Shura field.

Qi Guan Ren always disliked love. However, registered residence is not a trivial matter. He has to take it seriously.

Fifty or sixty thousand people, everyone is registered. How long will he be busy?

Two days later, he almost roared at Jiang Pengji regardless of his demeanor.

Important people! Important people! Important people!

Important things are to be repeated for 3 times.

But now there are 99 illiterates in 100 people, let alone write. Where can she find him who can read and write?

Qi Guan asked to open a pair of red eyes, blood filled the eyes, and lost all his demeanor.

"I don't care. You have to give me someone, or I'll die and show you!"

Jiang Pengji didn't dare to guess what kind of state the man had reached.

In order not to force Qi guanrang crazy, Jiang Pengji had to find a way.

Maybe it was God's favor. When she saw the snow treading who brought her tea, she had an idea.

Excited, he said, "there's someone!"

"Who?"

Jiang Pengji said, "aren't there many girls living in the backyard of the county government? Their original origins are all good. If it weren't for the burning, killing and looting of the Qingyi army, they wouldn't be reduced to what they are now. Not to mention how talented they are, I think they should be able to write. Why don't you hire some as documents for you and help you register?"

Qi Guan let him frown hard and said, "yes."

Before the disaster, those women were all famous rich women in Xiangyang County.

As the saying goes, poor children, rich daughters, they all read, and help register registered residence is no problem.

It's just that they have to be consulted on this matter.

Fortunately, Xiangyang County is north of Dongqing, and the atmosphere has not been affected by the imperial edicts of neighboring countries. It is nothing for women to throw their heads and show their faces.

Hearing about this, the women looked at each other.

After hesitation, nine women promised to help. Others either felt tired or had a hard time dealing with ordinary people.

For these ideas, Qi guanrang was too lazy to say anything.

They had men's clothes prepared for the nine women, made their faces rough, and took them away.

Before Jiang Pengji could breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Jin came to the door. He didn't say anything but looked at her.

She was a little guilty. "Is Huai Yu finished?"

With a pair of heavy bags under her eyes, Feng Jin has only slept for one hour for several consecutive days, and her eyes are a little dark.

"Jin hasn't seen Chang Sheng and Jing Xian for three days."

I'm so busy that my wife and daughter don't have time to read it. Is that heartbreaking, sir?

Jiang Pengji said innocently, "I have no one here."

"One cry, two make trouble and three hang. My Lord, Jin doesn't want to make it ugly like documentary evidence."

Feng Jin spoke faintly. The audience in the live broadcasting room were so distressed that they kept whipping Jiang Pengji to pick the skin this week!

[old driver Lianmeng]: look at you, anchor, what evil have you done!

[militarism]: what a noble family! It's a tragedy in the world when you are forced to cry, make trouble and hang yourself.

[Han Yutong]: No, anchor, do you have the heart to watch Fengjin baby hang a noodle in front of you?

[Piao Piao Yang]: there are more than ten women in the backyard of the county government. Ask them. They are all literate and can write. Can you bear to watch them eat white rice and do nothing? It's all white food. It doesn't fall from the sky. It wants money! Absolutely not! Coercion and inducement, we must work! They won't work. It's your counselor who kneels.

Fengjin youyou said, "yesterday Jingxian sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that she missed her father forever..."

Jiang Pengji endured for a while and said, "I'll try..."

When Feng Jin was sent away, Jiang Pengji said that Meng Hun had come before she could breathe.

"I really have no one here! If you don't believe it, go to the backyard!"

Meng Hun forced his face and said, "what backyard is empty?"

Jiang Pengji coughed and said, "nothing!"

Meng Hun began to report on the work progress of these two days.

To say miserable, Meng Hun is also very busy these days.

He doesn't sleep for an hour every day. Even when he eats, he eats while he's on his way.

However, his character is too honest. He always works hard with his head covered. No matter how hard and tired he is, he doesn't say a word.

After reporting his work, he went back to work.

Jiang Pengji breathed a long sigh of relief.

She ate some dry steamed bread to cushion her stomach, asked treading snow to get her a basin of water to wash her feet, and lowered her head to pick up the blood bubbles on her feet.

Clogs are easy to break and straw sandals wear her feet. She is very tired climbing up and down these days.

At this time, a letter said Xu Ke was coming.

Jiang Pengji: "

Not only was she speechless, but the audience in the live studio laughed back and forth, saying that she was punished.

[drunk cut white snake soup]: spicy chicken anchor, squeeze employees, you deserve it!