Chapter 143 Don't Save Me(2/2)
Since then, these enthusiastic class cadres have been entangled with Luo Xuan...
This way, everyone is fine, which is actually quite good.
After the math and Chinese classes in the morning, there is an ideological and moral and self-study class.
Those students who love learning will gather in a group under the leadership of the leaders of each "Learning Interest Group" and start a lively discussion on the content of the text described by the teacher.
Of course, most of them listen to the team leader and give them guidance most of the time.
Even if those students who are poor in studies want to speak, they have to put one hand behind their back, then raise the other hand to the full extent, and stretch their neck to raise their hand to ask questions.
In front of the class cadres, these students from rural areas must have a straight posture and a correct attitude.
Luo Xuan was naturally not interested in these.
After stuffing all the books on "Tongxuan Zhenjing" and breeding techniques into his schoolbag, Luo Xuan slipped out of the classroom and went straight to the woodworking club.
Luo Xuan wanted to see how the threshing machine sample he asked the carpentry club to make was doing, and whether there were any flaws.
When I arrived at the woodworking shop, I asked about it.
The person in charge said that it was not done yet and asked Luo Xuan to wait until tomorrow, and it would definitely be done by then.
The threshing machine is not ready yet, which is what Luo Xuan expected: after all, the structure of the drum beating machine is many times more complicated than the "hand-operated corn threshing machine".
This time, I am just here to be a spy to get information.
When the samples are actually made tomorrow, Huayang Lao Dao and his apprentices will come to the woodworking club.
Then Huayang Lao Taoist will take the samples and go to the Iron Works Society to build several real threshing machines according to the drawings and samples.
In this case,
Later, the protagonists of the improved threshing machines were the Taoist priests from Nanhua Palace.
I am just hanging on the tail of Nanhua Palace, catching a little light.
There was nothing going on at the Woodwork Club, so Luo Roan turned around and went to the Ironworks Club.
Fortunately, the hand-operated corn thresher has been made, but the iron company used the "sand cast iron" process when making the shell of the thresher and the inner shaft inside.
This kind of sand-finished parts has not been cut by a lathe or polished, which makes the threshing machine look rough and not strong or durable.
However, this is understandable:
During this period, our country's industry was still in its infancy.
Many mechanical manufacturing processes are imitated by Big Brother, and everything made has a strong "silly, thick and black" style.
Picking up the thresher, Luo Xuan walked back slowly.
Nowadays, places like Ironworks and Woodworks Clubs do not provide packaging to customers.
There is no door-to-door delivery service.
——Not even giving money!
What kind of society has it become, do you still want to exploit the glorious workers of the Iron Works Society?
If they don't yell at you, then it's considered that these blacksmiths have a good attitude...
So Luo Xuan could only carry the dark and dirty thresher along the eaves of the Red Star Field and slowly walk towards the school.
Chapter completed!