Two Hundred and Fifty-One: Change a Map to Live Broadcast (6)

"Lang Jun, what is this painting?"

Taxue caressed the long sleeve with one hand, and rubbed the ink stick with the other hand to grind the ink. There was a little ink fragrance in the air.

Jiang Pengji filled the pen with ink, and then wrote on the bamboo paper. The ink lines of different thicknesses were scattered on the paper, and after a while, a strange picture was formed. What is the thing.

"Useful things." Jiang Pengji got up halfway through the painting and took out a book from the shelf, unfolded it and read it carefully, then sat back at the desk and took a pen to scribble and modify the original drawing paper, "If it is feasible, maybe It can come in handy.”

Jiang Pengji wants to improve farm tools, use external force to improve work efficiency and save human resources.

If she was asked to worry about mech mechanical design, aircraft carrier energy core and other issues, her academic level would definitely not be able to handle it, but it was only a simple wooden machine design, which greatly reduced the difficulty, let alone the audience in the live broadcast room. Provide references.

Therefore, it is not difficult for her to improve farm tools. The real difficulty is that the designed farm tools must meet the current level of technology and be able to manufacture the farm tools she designed. At the same time, cost input and maintenance and repair issues must be considered. .

At least, the time and labor cost of making farm tools cannot be more than the resources saved after using farm tools.

Jiang Pengji continued to alter the painting, while Texue beside her was stunned.

As Liu Xi's personal maid, she has read some books and can write a good hand, but that's all.

Today's drawings pay more attention to artistic conception rather than real scenes, abstract and connotative, and Taxue naturally doesn't understand these three-dimensional paintings.

Guessing what she drew, other than Jiang Pengji and the audience in the live broadcast room, no one else could understand it.

"Since Mr. Lang said so, it must be very important."

Ta Xue nodded and continued to grind ink for Jiang Pengji.

After a while, seeing Jiang Pengji finally stopped, she asked in a low voice, "Do you need hot soup to wash yourself off, sir?"

Jiang Pengji was busy with farm work and rode back home directly, revealing a pair of calves, with a lot of mud on them, the sleeves of her clothes were even stained, and she was sweating hotly. If the concierge didn't recognize her husband's face, maybe She will not be allowed to enter the gate of Liu Mansion.

Just based on her previous appearance, some people believed that she was a tenant of a busy farmer.

"Well, go and prepare clean clothes. If you don't tell me I haven't found out yet, it's really a bit uncomfortable."

Jiang Pengji doesn't have any obsession with cleanliness. After all, she was a genetic warrior in her previous life. When carrying out tasks assigned by her superiors, what harsh environment did she not encounter? Not to mention being half covered in mud, even being covered in the blood, flesh and filth of the enemy is common.

It's just that now that conditions permit, she doesn't like to treat herself badly.

After temporarily turning off the live broadcast and taking a shower, Jiang Pengji was sitting in front of the table in a light green blouse, her long hair was still steaming.

Turning on the live broadcast again, her eyes fell on the drawing paper of the desk, her eyebrows furrowed indistinctly, and then relaxed.

"Why haven't you seen Xunmei recently?"

Jiang Pengji wiped her wet hair with a cloth towel in one hand, and continued to smudge and modify on the drawing paper with the other pen.

Taxue continued to grind, and said, "Xunmei has been keeping vigil lately. Mr. Lang went to bed early, so naturally he didn't see her. Mr. Wang called her for something?"

Jiang Pengji said oh,

He said, "I just suddenly remembered something... Didn't I decide to go to Beijing with my father? You two plan to take only one, and travel a long distance. The little girl can't bear hardships, so I want to ask if you are willing to follow. "

Taxue chuckled, "Your Majesty said this, but you forgot about yourself. You have suffered so much, let alone Nu and Xunmei. Since they are all Lang Jun's maids, no matter where you go, the slave will naturally take care of you." Where are you going with me, is there any reason why you don’t want to go? Just ask Xunmei, and she will say the same thing. But, why did Lang Jun leave the slave and Xunmei at home?”

Jiang Pengji shook her head, and answered directly, "Going out to study is not for fun and enjoyment, and I don't need too many people around me."

"Even so, Mr. Lang can't treat me badly." Taxue looked at her expectantly, "I want to follow Mr. Lang."

Jiang Pengji didn't agree immediately, she just said to ask Xunmei for her opinion.

Due to the elimination of some stubborn and brutal bandits, this year's autumn harvest in Hejian County is relatively calm, and in addition to the good year, some surplus grain can be saved. Jiang Pengji asked Xu Ke to settle the money earned from the several thousand shi of grain, and then went to Buy food at low prices elsewhere.

Once back and forth, the original 5,000 shi of grain can be doubled several times.

With them, the pockets of Jiang Pengji, a "poor man", were slightly full.

Xu Ke has become more and more like a housekeeper who is careful and calculating. With a crackling calculation, a penny can be broken into two pennies. There is still a lot of room for the food he earns... He said that this was all forced by his own husband. from!

"this is……"

Before leaving, Jiang Pengji climbed over the wall and went out of the house late at night, and once again climbed over Mr. Wei Yuan's wall, this time to get Qi Guan to let her go.

Qi Guanrang who almost thought he was attacked at night: "..."

He gathered the cloak on his body, and took a blueprint given by Jiang Pengji, on which there were some strange shapes drawn.

"It's an improved farm tool..." Jiang Pengji took a sip of tea, "But after all, I have too little experience. This kind of imaginary thing can't achieve the expected effect at all when it is used in practice. I will leave this to you, and I will also tell you The carpentry workshop in the Liu Mansion has greeted you, and you can discuss this matter with a few craftsmen in the carpentry workshop in private, how to make it and turn it into a usable object.”

After listening to her words almost in shock, Qi Guanrang suddenly remembered the improved crossbow before, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"If Mr. Lang conquers this aspect, he might be able to become a figure no less than a giant of the Mohist school."

It's a pity that Liu Xi's talent, because Fang Zhi is not here, but in the world.

Jiang Pengji ignored his words, and continued, "The matter of the farm tools is kept private, so don't let it out."

Qi Guanrang is a person of this era, so he understands the pros and cons of it better, he cupped his hands and said, "Lanting, don't worry."

Jiang Pengji said, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qi Guanrang was shrewd and suspicious, Jiang Pengji climbed over the wall to look for him late at night, and it was the eve before departure, the timing was a bit delicate.

While putting away the blueprints, he asked, "Do you suspect something is wrong with you, Mr. Lang?"

"Hmm..." Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji actually responded to this question, "But this is not the main reason, it's just one of them. The other reason is that the documents are kept in Hejian, which makes it easier to do things... I will be in Langya for a while , I can’t take care of it.”

"That……"

"I know who the other party is, but I don't know who the person behind the other party is, and what is the reason for doing this... Don't you find it interesting?" Jiang Pengji sneered coldly, and said, "Let's keep it and see, I want to Let's see what else he can do."

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