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Zhu Fang has not been doing much lately. What she likes most every day is to write calculations on paper, and then ask people to move out various types of steel materials.
On the workbench, a steel plate with holes punched at both ends was hooked, and then the handle with a gearbox at both ends was shaken and pulled.
Zhu Fang held a pen and paper in her hand, staring at the steel plate.
Two tall and strong men were shaking the handle and trying to keep the output power stable.
The steel plate gradually undulated, and the holes began to deform.
¡°Master Zhu, it¡¯s time to work harder.¡±
The two big men felt that they could no longer shake the handle without applying force, so they said.
Zhu Fang shook her head, then took out a ruler, measured the deformation size of the steel plate, and said with satisfaction: "This formula is three millimeters less than the last one. It seems that the tensile force is enough."
When the two big men heard this, they loosened the screws on the base and took off the steel plate.
Zhu Fang wrote a series of numbers and symbols on a steel plate that others could not understand, and then put them into the warehouse herself.
There is a calligraphy in the warehouse, and the font looks wild and unruly.
¡°Steel is the backbone of Ming Dynasty!¡±
Zhu Fang looked at it carefully, and then said to the people around him: "My uncle said that roads are the blood of Ming Dynasty, and steel is the backbone of Ming Dynasty"
"Without blood circulation, people will get sick, their spine will not be straight, and you will be embarrassed to say hello to your neighbors when you go out."
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Zhu Zhanji invited Fang Xingxing to his home today, accompanied by Du Qian.
Zhu Zhanji lamented: "I went to Hu's house yesterday. It was deserted and deserted. It was chilling to see."
Hu Guang also taught Zhu Zhanji, so he went to visit his family as soon as he came back, which can be regarded as respecting his teacher.
Du Qian smiled and said: "Your Highness, this matter is quite simple. Hu Xu is keeping his filial piety for now. Next year, Your Highness can mention it in front of His Majesty and it will be a favor."
Zhu Zhanji nodded: "Grandpa Huang gave Mr. Hu the posthumous title of Wen Mu, which is a precedent. I just need to take more care of his family in the future."
The honors that Hu Guang received after his death were definitely the first among the Yongle Dynasty civil servants, the first posthumous title, the posthumous gift to the Minister of Rites, etc., which made those civil servants a little envious.
Fang Xing didn¡¯t say anything. His relationship with Hu Guang was too cold, and others would find fault with him no matter what he said.
So he raised his eyebrows at Zhu Zhanji, why did you ask me to come?
Zhu Zhanji coughed dryly, and Du Qian got up and left knowingly.
After Du Qian left, Zhu Zhanji said in shock: "Brother Dehua, it's been very difficult for me to have children since my wedding."
"Cough cough cough!"
Fang Xing coughed heartbreakingly, scaring the birdtails waiting beside him, and quickly changed the tea.
Fang Xing waved his hand, then pointed at Zhu Zhanji and said: "How old are you? According to my opinion, you should study hard in the academy now. Besides, if you have a son now, think about it! Think about it! !¡±
Fang Xing stretched out four fingers to gesture with a look of sadness on his face.
"Four?"
Zhu Zhanji felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking, and said with a dark face: "I was negligent. You really can't rush this matter."
Fang Xing looked at the sparrow's tail. The eunuch who was more feminine than a woman immediately retreated quietly.
"Four generations!"
Fang Xing pointed to his head and said: "If there are four generations, think about it, what do the people in the court think? Your Majesty looks strong and strong. Although His Highness the Crown Prince is a bit too heavy, he can still eat it." Can, if I add you, will something unspeakable happen in the future?"
Zhu Zhanji said with some waning interest: "How wonderful it would be if we were ordinary people, four generations living under one roof, how happy they are!"
"Forget about four generations living under one roof, you should eat less celery first."
The old Zhu family all like to eat celery, and they are all patients with heavy taste in diet. Zhu Gaochi is better, and Zhu Zhanji is purely a severe patient.
"Eat more light food and lose weight!"
Fang Xing patted his lower abdomen, which had always had six-pack abs, and then pointed at Zhu Zhanji's obviously protruding lower abdomen, with a look of disgust on his face.
Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "The food we eat in the army is not greasy! Why are you so fat again?"
¡°Don¡¯t forget to practice every day!¡±
After sending Fang Xing away, Zhu Zhanji went to the inner courtyard.
The inner courtyard of Taisun Mansion is naturally not small, if nothing else, then?A woman's residence can make people she doesn't know faint.
Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a moment, and finally went to Sun's place.
The Sun family is a concubine. Because she was once Zhu Zhanji's favorite and childhood sweetheart, she has some power in the house.
"Your Highness"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji enter the room, Mrs. Sun put down the needle and thread in her hand and showed a suitably surprised expression.
Zhu Zhanji felt a heat in his chest, so he held her little hand and asked, "Is there anyone in the house who neglects you?"
Mrs. Sun was startled, her eyes changed several times in an instant, and finally she pursed her lips and said, "Your Highness is joking. With the Grand Concubine here, who dares to embarrass me?"
Zhu Zhanji saw the change in her eyes just now, frowned and said, "If I need something from now on, I'll go find Yu Jia."
Mrs. Sun¡¯s body jumped slightly, and a look of excitement like a little girl appeared on her face
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The academy was still the same. Walking in the playground and listening to the loud reading in the classroom, Fang Xing felt that running around all day was a bit unreal.
Glancing inside, I saw that these were the second batch of students, including Zhu Zhanyong, who were listening intently to Xu Fangda's lecture.
There are only a handful of people who can study with such conditions these days. Students cherish this condition very much and no one dares to waste time.
Fang Xing smiled slightly, feeling that the people sitting in the classroom were not students, but seeds.
"Teacher, Marquis Fuyang is here to see you."
Ma Su quietly appeared behind Fang Xing, startling him.
"What is that eunuch doing here?"
Fang Xing couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Li Maofang he saw a year ago.
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In the front hall, when Fang Xing saw the man with the pink face, he couldn't help but froze.
"Hahahahaha! Long time no see Xing and Bo."
Li Maofang¡¯s laughter sounded a bit like an angry Liang Zhong, sharp!
Fang Xing smelled a scent. Thinking back carefully, he seemed to have smelled it on a boat on the Qinhuai River.
"The Marquis of Fuyang came to my humble residence and asked if I could give him any advice."
Li Maofang and Zhu Gaosui have a good relationship. Fang Xing set up a trap to destroy him last time, so he is worried about whether this guy is aware of it.
Li Maofang smiled dryly and said: "Uncle Xinghe, ships purchasing goods from the Sihai Market dock every month. Mr. Xinghe makes a fortune every day!"
Does this guy want to open a restaurant?
Fang Xing pondered and said: "There are not many members of Fang in Sihai Market. How can we talk about making money every day?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Li Maofang laughed loudly and pointed at Fang Xing, who was leaning back and forth with laughter. After a long while, he gasped and said: "Uncle Xinghe, there are people from the palace in Sihai Market. I know about this. I just want to ask, what other people can do in this market?" Can you drive it?"
Fang Xing said in surprise: "Of course it can be opened, but Fang can't make the decision in this matter, you know."
As he spoke, Fang Xing pointed in the direction of the imperial city with a look of helplessness on his face.
Li Maofang's eyes flashed with pride: "In the palace? I'll go there later, it's okay if you want to come!"
Fang Xing raised his hands indifferently and said, "Then Fang will first congratulate Marquis Fuyang on his prosperity."
Someone has given this guy some guidance from behind, and he actually knows how to make excuses first.
"Thank you so much, Uncle Xinghe!"
Li Maofang almost wanted to celebrate her success by shouting to the sky.
But before leaving, he still couldn't help showing off his IQ.
"Uncle Xinghe, I just went to the palace. His Highness the Crown Prince meansas long as you nod, the matter will be settled, hahahaha!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com