Chapter Thirty The Door
"Airplane! Jet!"
"Mozi or the author of "General Administration of the Institution" named Mozi is a time traveler. He has sat there, and at least seen jets!"
"In this world, Zhang is not the only time traveler. At least, someone has been here before and left their marks!"
Zhang Qian screamed silently in his heart, and was so excited that he was extremely excited.
However, in just a few breaths, he calmed down again, and a silent loss and loneliness surged in his heart again.
It's not an airplane! The author of "General Administration of the Institution" must have never seen a jet plane! The possibility of this person being a time traveler is even more slim!
The power of the jet is not provided by the tail spray. This simple drawing embroidered with silk thread on the silk cloth is more like a manned rocket than an airplane!
And it's one-way, there's no return.
With the materials shown on the picture, Zhang Qian is absolutely sure that even if this person successfully solved the fuel problem, the "rocket" will quickly disintegrate due to insufficient strength of the wood and bamboo!
Then, waiting for this person's ending will inevitably be broken into pieces!
In another history of time and space, such an example does not exist. In the Ming Dynasty, a ten thousand households once used a similar design and used black gunpowder to push him and a chair into the sky.
When the fuel was exhausted, the ten thousand households were smashed to pieces. Hundreds of years later, humans named a crater on the back of the moon, "ten thousand households"!
The feeling of loss and loneliness quickly disappeared again. In the next moment, Zhang Qian's heart was filled with respect for the Mohist ancestor.
While other schools of thought were dying around Qin and running among the princes, the ancestors of the Mo family had already set their sights on the sky!
The technology limit at that time bounded his body, vision and execution ability. However, it could not bind his imagination!
In the next moment, there seemed to be an invisible door slowly pushing open in front of Zhang Qian's eyes, allowing his gaze to quickly reach behind the door.
That was the scenery he had seen in the 21st century. However, in the details, it was very different from the scenery he had seen.
In the world behind the door, humans can also fly in the sky with tools, vehicles on the ground can also be driven by livestock. There can also be large ships traveling hundreds of miles a day in the river, and there can also be ropes pulling cable cars to quickly get up and down on the top of the mountain...
"Young man, Young man! Young man, wake up quickly! Come on, Young man, Young man was hurt by someone named Luo!" Zijuan's scream sounded in Zhang Qian's ears inappropriate manner, shattering the picture in front of him.
The door disappeared, and the broken picture quickly dissipated. In amazement, Zhang Qian turned his head and saw Zijuan's tears and pale face.
As if she was frightened, she pulled Zhang Qian's sleeve with her fingers and shook her desperately: "Young man wake up, Shao man, wake up soon! I said, please be careful of the person named Luo. You just don't listen, you just don't listen..."
"Okay, stop shaking, if you shake it again, I will be stunned by you!" Zhang Qian smiled and whispered an order. Then, he quickly turned his eyes to Ren Quan, Butler Cui and the servants who rushed over, and said with a smile: "It's okay, go down. Don't listen to Zijuan's surprise, do whatever he should do. Just a map, not that powerful!"
"Yes, the owner of the mansion!" Ren Quan, butler Cui and others were skeptical. They looked at each other and slowly retreated out the door. Their eyes kept looking back secretly in case their owners were possessed as they were just now, and everyone could not rescue them.
"I'm really fine, Zijuan, put this thing away!" Zhang Qian smiled again, threw the map on the table helplessly, and whispered. "When the leader Luo comes next time, it's better to return it to him!"
"Yes, young man, please lock it up!" Zijuan unhesitated and loosened Zhang Qian's sleeve, grabbed the "General Administration Index Map of the Organization" and ran away. For fear that he would run slower, Zhang Qian's eyes were attracted by the map again, and he followed him and became "involved" again!
"Be careful, don't fall down. Don't worry, it's just a map, it's really not that powerful!" Zhang Qian was moved when he saw it, but he still couldn't help but shake his head. Half of them were Zijuan's excessive caution, and the other half was Luo Huaizu's "timely help".
Zijuan’s accusation is not groundless. Qi Mo is indeed very good at bewitching people’s hearts. For skilled craftsmen who are proficient in making tools or are addicted to creating various novel objects, the “General Information Map of the Organization” is the right medicine.
To a certain extent, this "General Administration Index Map of the Organization" not only shows the peak of science and technology in the Spring and Autumn Period, but also includes some psychological skills. People who like to study machinery will be attracted by it as long as they take a few glances, and they will soon be addicted to it.
Then, this person will be unable to extricate himself day by day, racking his brains to turn the designs on the map into real objects in reality day by day, and even willing to pay any price!
As a person who likes to think about things at the worst, Zhang Qian is very suspicious that in another time and space history, Emperor Shun of Yuan and Emperor Carpenter of the Ming Dynasty had obtained a similar map.
The two of them have not shown any ability in governing the country, but both of them have reached or approached the peak of the time in mechanical manufacturing!
However, today's map is probably destined to be a secret. As a person who has traveled through the information age, the daily tools Zhang Qian has seen are more than ten times more exquisite than what is shown on the map?
"Index Map of General Administrations of the Organization" can make him feel shocked, make him sigh and praise him, and can even greatly inspire his Silu, breaking the barriers that have formed in his mind in the 21st century, and opening a new door and window for him.
However, if he wanted to make him obsessed with it, the weight was too much, too much!
"Come on, burn me a pot of chrysanthemums!" Zhang Qian glanced at the empty door and said, then gently sat down on a specially made chair, happily crossing his legs.
"Yes!" The sound of the butler Ren Quan sounded at the door that seemed empty. He secretly lit his head into the room and made sure that Zhang Qian was fine. The man quickly closed the door and ran away, "You'll go now, go now, master, please wait."
Then, he lowered his voice and waved his hands hard to the surroundings: "Okay, okay, everyone has dispersed. Just Zijuan is so stupid! Who is our master? The fifth-rank official of the court. Can he be treated by a guy who can't even afford to eat? If it disperses, it will be dispersed. Hurry up and eat Gong Food. After the meal, you have to take the tenants to dig a pond. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and this little work cannot be delayed until next year!"
"Yes!" The servants and servants agreed in laughter, their hearts fell to the ground, and their bodies felt very relaxed.
As the saying goes, the fourth-rank official of the Prime Minister's house. Although their owner Zhang Qian is currently only a fifth-rank prisoner, it is enough for them to be proud in Weinan County. The owner of their owner has always been generous to others. Not only does he never beat and scold slaves, but when he has money, he also instructs the housekeeper to improve everyone's treatment.
Of course, such a good boss cannot be harmed by bad people. Otherwise, everyone may not be able to live the same life again. So, the Luo family wants to come to the Zhang family to make trouble in the future? Go dream! No matter who sees him, he will come over and give him a shovel, so that he will never be able to walk to the Zhang family gate in his life.
"It's really a timely help!" At this moment, Zhang Qian didn't know that in the hearts of the servants and servants, Luo Huaizu had become a "wild dog" that everyone could take a picture of? While waiting for the wine to be delivered, he was very grateful to Luo Huaizu's behavior in his heart.
Emperor Shenlong Li Xian wanted a surprise that was no less than the windmill and the well.
His current immediate boss, the future famous prime minister Zhang Shuo, may as well spend more time on the "gunpowder" that the emperor likes.
The former is regarded as the requirement of Party A, and the latter is regarded as a design spirit that can increase Party A's satisfaction. Combined with the design idea of using existing technical conditions to the limits, a design drawing that is not complicated but can be called a killer weapon has gradually emerged in his mind!
"Master, the wine is coming!" The housekeeper Ren Quan ran in happily with a silver pot and a small wine glass on a tray, "You can use it slowly. The kitchen has scalded it with boiling water, it's just hot and cold! I'll pour it for you!"
"Yes!" Zhang Qian smiled and grabbed the wine glass and drank it all. The troubles accumulated in his heart over the past few days were quickly washed away by the strong wine. The first update, I hope everyone likes it. Drinker
Chapter completed!