C116 The big guy with the wrong technology tree

Huan Yan looked at Xiao Wen, who had just spoken a few words, and these craftsmen from the two worlds of scholars, and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

If it was him, he definitely wouldn't be able to make these workers do this.

In his mind, workers were just a bunch of people who would only be numb to their work all day long.

They did not know much, and did not have much emotion. Other than trying to figure out some crafty techniques, the most useful things they could do were to produce daily necessities for others to use.

To be able to make such a boring person cry, this was simply inconceivable in Huan Yan's eyes.

If Xiao Wen knew what he was thinking, he would definitely twitch his mouth.

After all, as someone who had gone through nine years of compulsory education and high school, he was well aware of what class conflicts were and what revolutionary friendship meant.

The workers were oppressed and exploited by Hejie, and they used to live their lives without food or clothing.

As a scholar, Xiao Wen's identity was different from the other workers.

However, a person's identity is complicated. A person can have more than one identity.

These workers could be workers, and Xiao Wen could be a scholar. However, they were also oppressed by He Hen, and all of them had the same status.

Thus, they were able to communicate with each other.

At this time, Zhuo Wangsun suddenly said: "Although Young Master Shang is a scholar, he is not like those bookworms in other countries. He is also not like the Taoist scholar who can bring you good environment, but is unable to guide you in your work."

"In fact, there is no lack of knowledge from the art of the witch doctor and musician. Whatever you can think of, whatever you can't think of, he will. "

Hearing this, the crowd of craftsmen looked at each other in dismay.

This was the first time they had heard of the technology of these skilled workers.

However, Xiao Wen was not anxious to show off his knowledge because of Zhuo Wangsun's words.

He said, "Let's take a look at the situation here first. I'm very curious as to what you usually do."

Hearing those words, everyone nodded their heads. After seeing Xiao Wen take the lead and enter the deeper parts of the workshop, they followed.

After walking to the depth of the workshop, Xiao Wen discovered a courtyard with a 3-4 meter tall furnace.

The surroundings of the courtyard were filled with cyan colored bricks and a few muddy embryos that hadn't even burned down in time.

Looking at the bricks, Xiao Wen was a bit confused, "Why are there only green bricks?"

However, after hearing Xiao Wen's words, the craftsmen were confused. One of them asked, "Youngster Creator, this brick isn't green. Could it be that it has another color?"

"Isn't there a red brick?"

Even though he had seen the green brick buildings before when he went back to his hometown. However, he knew that although green bricks were quite beautiful and had a flat texture, they were much better than red bricks.

However, the cost of burning the blue brick was much higher than the red brick.

Therefore, unless the guest has a special need, we usually use red brick walls to compress the cost.

After all, after putting a layer of lime on the wall, whether it was green or red brick, there was not much difference.

However, looking at this bunch of guys, Xiao Wen couldn't understand what red brick looked like, so he could only close his eyes and search the library.

Very quickly, Xiao Wen understood the whole story.

The red brick had been invented by both the Romans and the Babylonians as a good building material.

However, in China, as if the wrong technology tree, did not invent this magical brick, but since ancient times, has been using more expensive green brick.

It was not until later that China invented the red brick that it gradually replaced the green brick.

Xiao Wen wasn't surprised by this situation. After all, in ancient times, when literacy rates were low and the literate population was basically not involved in technology research, it was hard to hope that these people would not cause any problems with the technology tree.

Like the Indians of America, the Mayas and the Aztecs, the wheels had not been invented for thousands of years, so that when the Spaniards came, they carried goods by back.

For example, during the Ming Dynasty, although they liked to design light field cannons to be the same tonnage as stronghold cannons, they did not consider the mobility of heavy cannons in the field and were directly surprised by the Spaniards.

For example, when a group of Western countries were facing the plague, they didn't want to take a bath and insisted on killing the cats. However, as long as there was a cat owner on the scene, the harmless plague would kill one-third of their population.

For example, India, despite having a calm weather and an ancient civilization, due to social problems, it was still unable to popularize toilets in the 21st century. In this magical country, even the rich of the Brahmin caste still have to go to the toilet in the wasteland not far from their doorstep, and they have no papyrus to use — the poor Indians wipe their own buttocks with their left hand. If you are rich, you can hire special servants to help you clean up. But no matter what, it was very disgusting.

It was obvious that in this world's Han State, there was such a thing as pointing out the wrong technology tree. Clearly, there was no red brick.

Suddenly an older craftsman said, "I remember. When I was still working in the Qin Nation, an old master once spoke about the red brick. They said that this kind of thing has always been in the hands of countries like Song Ming to prevent it from reaching us. That's why we have to use blue bricks. "

"Old Master, are these red bricks more useful than green bricks?" a young worker asked with a curious look in his eyes.

"Seems so." The old master said with uncertainty, "In the past, the master once said that although this red brick is more coarse than green brick, it is easy to make and is cheaper to make. It can save us a lot of effort."

"Unfortunately, those craftsmen of Song Ming refused to teach us their techniques."

"Damn it!"

"These people of the Song and Ming nationalities are too stingy."

"Sure enough, these countries believe in Confucianism. If you don't believe in Daoism, then your heart must be different."

Hey, hey, hey! After a while, this country will also drop everything.

Although the male school of the spirit of doing things, and later generations of Confucianism for the idea of peace is a difference between the heaven and earth.

Seeing that some people had actually started to attack the Confucian school spiritually, Xiao Wen was at a loss for words.

Resisting the urge to retort a thousand times, Xiao Wen suddenly said, "Actually, I also have a method to make red brick."

"What?"

"Shaoshang actually has a method to make red brick."

"The lesser creation is man of God. "We bow in respect."

Seeing how excited these workers were because of their simple technology, Xiao Wen couldn't help but smile.

He waved his hand and said, "If you don't mind, I'll lead the way now. Everyone, try to burn a batch of red bricks."

"Yes!" These workers actually responded very formally to Xiao Wen.