Chapter 1767

[Yijie scholar]: hahaha - the anchor is sometimes ignored. Look, the grievances in her eyes will overflow the screen.

[labor and capital are the most handsome in the world]: I think Zhang Ping is going to die. This boy doesn't know that it's more important to please the anchor than the father-in-law?

No one can ignore Jiang Pengji. Zhang Ping, this is the rhythm of Gu Sheng.

[mountains have trees and trees have branches]: what does it matter? No matter how popular the anchor is, it's impossible that all the men in the world revolve around her. Zhang Ping and Shao Guang are technical researchers. What's strange about them indulging in research and forgetting everything? If the anchor wears small shoes for Zhang Ping because of this, this is not the anchor I know. You have to have a degree when you play with the stem, don't you?

It's just a job. Zhang Ping doesn't have to hang from Jiang Pengji's crooked neck tree.

What's the big deal? One shot and two scattered!

[I think your chrysanthemum is poisonous]: it's a big relationship. Bai Yuexia's feelings for the anchor are above friendship and love is not full. Coupled with the thick fan filter, the anchor's attitude is directly related to whether sister Yuexia is willing to follow Zhang Ping

Some salt fish who don't know the situation: "

[Xiancai sigh]: I heard - I just heard that the kind beauty seems to be quite defensive against sister Yuexia and treat her as a rival in love.

[wind breaks into song]: before, someone at Amway said that there was passion, foundation and love in this live studio. I still don't believe it. Now I believe it.

The salted fish exchange Jiang Pengji's gossip wantonly. The more they communicate, the more surprised they are——

Jiang Pengji patiently listened to the communication between Zhang Ping and Shao Guang, but she was very satisfied.

When they woke up, they found that they had left the Lord aside for a long time, and their expression was somewhat unnatural.

Jiang Pengji stopped them from pleading guilty and said in a warm voice, "it's your duty to be obsessed with studying and doing business. What's the crime?"

Jiang Pengji has always been very tolerant of these big Mohist babies. Even in the two most tense years of the economy, she did not deduct the funds for the shortage wood workshop. Of course, she would not be angry for a moment's impoliteness. "Tell me about your plans --"

Zhang Ping saluted and said, "here, Lord, please move and follow the minister."

Jiang Pengji spent an afternoon in the carpentry workshop and was reluctant to leave until Jinwu came down.

Before leaving, Zhang Ping asked her about it——

How much can this latex be harvested in a year?

According to their research at the moment, the latex solidified and dried solid has good properties. It can be used not only for soldiers' shoes, but also for other places. If the output keeps up, the military spending can be much less. Although straw sandals are not expensive, the loss of the army is very serious. One pair can be broken in a day or two. The huge quantity will accumulate, which is also a lot of expenditure.

If it can be replaced with strong and wear-resistant natural rubber soles, not only can soldiers' feet suffer less, but they will not be replaced so frequently. From the macro figures, replacing straw sandals with rubber shoes can save a lot of military supplies. Moreover, this kind of shoes can be worn not only by soldiers, but also by ordinary people. The loss of common people is not as severe as that of soldiers. It is conservatively estimated that a pair of shoes can last for two or three years.

Jiang Pengji regretted, "LATEX PRODUCING trees can only survive in the south of Nansheng and are not resistant to cold. I have sent someone to cultivate seedlings and find a place to cultivate them. If mass production is required, it is unlikely in recent years, and it should be much better in the future."

After hearing this, Zhang Ping was disappointed.

In recent years, the war has been fierce. With his lord becoming more and more powerful, other princes gradually show their decline.

According to Zhang Ping, within ten years, our Lord will be able to win the world.

Only then will rubber shoes have scale, but it will not mean much to soldiers.

Jiang Pengji knew what he was thinking and said with a smile, "this thing is not only for soldiers, but also for all the people in the world. If it is beneficial to the people, what if it is later? I listen to your discussion. This thing can be used in more places, not limited to making shoes."

It's OK to make tires and byt and contribute to your livelihood.

Zhang Ping did not know Jiang Pengji's psychological activities.

With the assurance of the Lord, they were confident and continued to discuss it. They agreed that it could also be used for the transformation of cars and horses.

For example, try sticking rubber to the wheel or wrapping the wheel to reduce the contact between the wooden wheel and the ground gravel.

This is also a good idea!

At present, the wheels and axles are made of wood. Although elm wood with high quality, high strength and crisscross fibers or wood with similar materials are used, it can not change the fact that they are wood rather than metal. The road condition is bad and the loss is great.

If part of the structure can be replaced by rubber, it may have a miraculous effect?

Of course, these are ideas that have not been put into practice, and the effect is still unknown.

If the effect is good, it can be further improved.

If the effect is not good, they have to find another way.

Jiang Pengji wanted to remind them that they could try pneumatic tires, but she swallowed it back in her mouth.

Pneumatic tires are not what the current technology can achieve. Even if they can be made, the road conditions are not very supportive and the time is not ripe.

But——

The bicycle she saw in the star Museum a long time ago came to her mind. You can try this kind of thing.

"Xiheng, get me a pen and paper. I have something for you to do."

Everyone in the carpentry workshop doesn't use a brush, but Jiang Pengji's improved ink bar. Looking at the rudiments of some pencils, it's very convenient to draw.

She swished and drew a bicycle and a rickshaw pulled by manpower.

Jiang Pengji's painting is actually good. She paints in detail everywhere.

Naturally, the tires of the wheels are not pneumatic, but all solid rubber. How to further save labor, let Zhang Ping adjust them.

"This is..."

Zhang Ping and Shao Guang came together and looked at the things on the paper.

The rickshaw is a bit like the current cart, but the style is very different, and they can understand it.

Bicycles... In their eyes, they look really strange, let alone made.

"I'm stupid. Please dispel my doubts."

Jiang Pengji did not make things difficult for them, but said her own ideas.

Bicycles? Now people will definitely not accept them. She just wants to take Zixiao for a ride.

Rickshaws are used to enrich the types of cars and horses.

She said, "I came to the carpentry workshop in a carriage. It's cheap, but the smell is too strong."

Even if there is a simple carriage sign, but the horse's ass is facing the passengers, and the smell is heavy. It's really not a good experience.

Retired war horses are limited. Some war horses can't pull buses and carriages because of their injuries, so that the bus and carriage shifts of the chariot and horse shop are not enough, and the number of passengers is also limited. She thought she could get rickshaws and give young and strong people more jobs.