Not only Liu Hongren and Zhang Yunjie, but other students in Huangzhuang also asked Zhu Han for permission.

He was obviously relying on his own ability, but he was framed as cheating by a group of ignorant guys.

It would be strange if they could be convinced.

"Okay!" his student requested, and Zhu Han naturally had no reason not to agree.

but……

Zhu Han said dissatisfiedly: "Since my students have requests, I will give you a chance."

When they heard that Zhu Han agreed to compete again, the officials and craftsmen from the Ministry of Works showed ecstasy on their faces.

In their view, if they had to do it over again, their side would definitely win.

But before they were overjoyed, Zhu Han snorted disdainfully: "However, I cannot allow you to challenge my students without any restrictions."

As he said that, Zhu Han stretched out a finger: "I will only give you one chance once. I don't care what questions you ask, but you can only ask one question. After this question, no more ambiguities are allowed."

Zhao Helun's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Did you hear that? The prince has given you a chance, but you can't push it too far."

The officials of the Ministry of Industry and the craftsmen said in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

Zhu Han seemed dissatisfied, but in fact he didn't care at all. Although these craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry were all top talents, after all, they were only the top talents of this era.

People who live in an agricultural society will never know the horror of industrial society, no matter in any aspect.

Even if there is a powerful craftsman among them who is comparable to Lu Ban, his calculation ability is not as good as that of his students.

Officials from the Ministry of Industry and craftsmen were discussing what issues to raise.

Liu Shenhong came to Zhu Han eagerly: "The students made their own decisions and delayed the prince's plan. Please don't be the same as the students."

Zhu Han kicked Liu Shenhong on the calf, neither lightly nor harshly, and glared at Zhang Yunjie fiercely: "You also know that you are wrong?"

Liu Shenhong and Liu Shenhong nodded quickly.

"You little bastards, even if we compete ten times, we will still win. But you have to know that no matter what, you can't let the enemy lead you by the nose."

While Zhu Han was reprimanding his students, the officials of the Ministry of Industry and the craftsmen were also quarreling over what was going on.

Several people expressed their ideas, but they were quickly rejected.

"This won't work. Even if they don't know the topic in advance, they should be able to guess it. It's so famous."

An official from the Ministry of Industry said impatiently: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Is this problem still going to be resolved?"

Among the crowd, a helpless voice sounded: "If it doesn't work... I'll suggest one."

brush!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the speaker.

This man seemed to be older than Wei Chi. Without someone to support him, it would be very difficult just to stand there.

But after seeing this person, all the generals in the Ministry of Industry became excited.

This person's qualifications are still above Wei Chi.

"Mr. Wei, do you have any good questions? Tell us quickly."

"We should have asked Mr. Wei to come up with the question a long time ago."

The craftsmen started asking questions.

Mr. Wei cleared his throat: "Haven't you ever thought about the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests?"

When the originally excited craftsmen heard this title, their expressions suddenly turned bitter.

Someone complained depressedly: "Mr. Wei, this must not work, right? The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests is too famous, as long as..."

The person who spoke secretly glanced in the direction of Zhu Han and saw that Zhu Han was reprimanding the students and did not pay attention to his side. Then he lowered his voice and explained: "When those people were calculating, the King of England could definitely let him go."

The data sent to the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests cannot be hidden from anyone at all."

There was a proud smile on Mr. Wei's face: "What do you little bastards know? This Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests was built under my supervision during the reign of Meng Yuan Tianli. During the previous war, there was a fire in the palace and many files were burned.

Yes, the files of this Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests are also among them."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then Mr. Wei changed the topic: "Moreover, the construction of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests is complicated and uses a lot of materials. It is even more difficult to calculate it.

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The craftsmen of the Yanjing Ministry of Industry suddenly realized that ginger is still hotter.

However, Mr. Wei has not finished speaking yet.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, he continued to smile and said: "Also, when we set the question, we can just talk about the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. However, the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests is not just the palace above, the base below is also part of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests."

Not to mention the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry, even the officials were stunned.

As the saying goes, people become better with old age, it should be this old guy, right?

Asking a question can lead to so many twists and turns.

As promised, what about Meng Hulu, who is obsessed with crafts and has never been good at interpersonal communication?

The people from the Ministry of Industry discussed it for a while.

I found that the topic proposed by Mr. Wei was really the most appropriate one at the moment.

Zhu Han's students might fall into Zhu Han's trap if they are not careful.

"The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests?" When Zhu Han heard this topic, he couldn't help but frown.

The students of Huangzhuang were not afraid of challenges at all. They immediately began to calculate in an orderly manner.

Zhu Han said something like Zhao Helun: "Zhao Shangshu, if I remember correctly, some files related to the Mengyuan Palace must have been destroyed, right?"

"Are you sure you can provide the correct answer? If you let me know that you are randomly asking questions, then don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Helun smiled happily: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, we have invited the craftsman who is in charge of the construction of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. He has written down all the data, and it will definitely not be wrong."
Chapter completed!