It turned out that a quarter of an hour ago, Shi Shi came over with Zheng, the master craftsman, and presented a wooden slip with a diagram of a "spraying cabinet". This equipment will be used to spray pesticides to reduce crop diseases and insect pests.

Magistrate Huan County looked at the mold drawing and the real thing appeared in his mind. He asked: "Master Zheng, is this the same principle as a fire extinguisher?"

"Yes." Zheng Jing explained the mold diagram one by one: "Change the vertical tube to a fixed horizontal tube and make it bolder; the square cabinet stores the insecticide made from Mangcao and Houttuynia cordata; the horizontal tube is connected to the entrance of the water storage tank.

There are four water columns, with a large head and a thin tail; a water injection port is provided on the cabinet, and the mouth is covered; the pull-out rod is sealed with thick felt; and another change is the water spout, which is changed to a lotus type. "

Magistrate Huan County is not an official who knows nothing about farming. He knows that spraying through the lotus holes is more conducive to evenly contaminating the plants with pesticides than using water gourds, which greatly saves the amount of pesticides.

"The actual object has been made and is in the courtyard, sir, would you like to take a look at it?"

Magistrate Huan County knew that he said this, so he must have seen and tried it. "Okay, this thing is good for farming, let's see!" If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will definitely not feel at ease.

If Wang Ge were here and saw the rectangular spray cabinet on the flatbed truck in the courtyard, he would definitely give Master Zheng a thumbs up: What a talented person!

Isn't this the fierce fire oil cabinet recorded in the "Wu Jing Zong Yao" in the previous life? It's just that in the Song Dynasty, the cabinet was made of copper as a whole and stored kerosene. It was pumped and pushed through the horizontal tube, and then passed through the ignition device to form

A powerful scorching fire dragon that burns the enemy.

Following the order of the official, two officials stabilized the cabinet and cart, while one pulled out the piston rod of the horizontal tube and pushed it back as hard as possible.

Suddenly! The shower head at the front of the horizontal tube sprayed out a line of water like drizzle, flying straight two feet away!

The official pumped the potion again, this time pushing the piston rod slower, and the water line was sprayed from the nearest ten feet to three feet away!

The sun was shining brightly, and the flying mist illuminated a half-arc rainbow.

Magistrate Huan County was also in high spirits and said "good" three times!

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Zheng. I will repair the book and choose a master carpenter from the Huan clan to be your recommender."

Zheng Jing is overjoyed! He has been stuck in the middle craftsman level for seven years and has accumulated enough skills. However, to participate in the master craftsman evaluation, he must be recommended by the three elders of the county where he is from and the master craftsmen of the same craftsmanship.

, to be qualified.

The county's third elder is a court official, and he would like to recommend more local craftsmen, but great craftsmen are hard to find! The court stipulates that a great craftsman can only be recommended three times in his life. How can he easily leave any opportunity to outsiders?

On the rugged path of Jiashe Village, the setting sun was setting, and the farmers were returning home. Thinking of the things that Sun had entrusted to her a few days ago, Yao asked: "Auntie, Age will be eleventh in the new year. Shouldn't he prepare for the wedding?"

Did you see it?"

Jia Nu: "It's the New Year? It's still half way to the New Year, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Why am I anxious?" She muttered, "I am not an outsider." Seeing that Jungu didn't criticize her anymore, she continued: "I am her aunt. If the neighbors ask about it, I have to know Jungu's identity."

Only if you want to refuse her, or should you come down and arrange a visit. If no matter who asks me, she refuses to know, and others will think that I don't care about my niece."

This is the truth. Jia Gu said: "I am very happy that you love A'ge. If anyone really asks you and A'jia, you can just reply... Her eldest parents want to keep her for two more years."

Stay for two more years? Xiao Jia immediately said: "You can't stay in a female college!"

"How old were you when you met Erlang?" Jia Guo said with a serious face.

"Ten, fourteen." The little Jia family died down. She was a bit ugly. At that time, she only liked Erlang Wang, the most handsome man in the village, so she delayed seeing her.

Yao wanted to ask for help from Sun, and he thought he was being thoughtful and asked: "Actually, I saw A Ge often playing with Zhang Cai, so I thought..."

"Is someone gossiping?"

"No, no!"

"Yes. You are right to remind me. We have watched the boy from the Zhang family grow up. Unconsciously, we thought he was still young. When I get back, I will talk to A Ge and stop playing with Zhang Cai from now on."

It’s over! Mrs. Yao smacked her lips, and then she was very happy: Anyway, Mrs. Sun asked me what she asked me to do. If I really promised Wang Ge to Zhang Cai, huh, it would be easier for that damn girl!

After dinner, Wang Ge called Wang Shu in to help clean up the cauldron. Wang Shu used a bamboo brush to scrape the porridge scab in the cauldron and said, "When I came back today, I heard that people were almost drowned on the other side of the stream.

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"The river is like this. It may look calm, but there may be whirlpools hidden underneath. So it's okay to walk around and have fun, but don't go into the water!"

"Sister Cong said yes. Hehe, but I feel dizzy when I look at the water. I don't even dare to go to the well." She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I will never go into that river."

Wang Ge smiled: "A Shu, stop brushing now, come here." She took out the hexagonal bamboo fan she had knitted in the afternoon from the corner next to the grain tank: there was only the center and a little beginning, and long green strips hanging down all around.

, it looks messy at first glance.

It was still bright, and the two little girls were squatting beside the tank, one teaching carefully and the other ignorantly learning.

Wang Shu is not as smart as Zhang Cang, but fortunately he is obedient and is very dedicated to learning.

"The pattern on the fan surface is made according to different thread pressing and thread picking methods. You see, it is like this..." Wang Ge was talking, and little Jia came in.

She suddenly lifted up Wang Shu, grabbed the "rag" and threw it to the stove. As she walked out, she pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "You bitch! If you pretend to be honest, you know how to play tricks! I'll catch you if you're full of evil thoughts."

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"Mom, what are you doing!" Wang Shu was almost dragged down, "Why are you scolding me so harshly..." This honest little girl didn't understand what was going on and was locked back in the house.

Wang Ge picked up the heart of the fan and found a few bamboo strips stuck in the furnace, making it unusable.

She blew off the ashes on the green bamboo strips in distress, shook her head, and whispered to herself: "Look at you, you are so clean, you had to lean against the fire, and you almost got a big scar."

In the room, Wang Shu was sobbing with grievance. After the little Jia family had vented her anger, she began to resent her daughter for being clumsy and not following her at all. She couldn't even tell who she was scolding just now. "Okay, okay, don't.

I'm crying. Let's see who goes to the countryside tomorrow. My mother will ask someone to buy sweets for you brothers and sisters."

Wang Shu looked away. This was considered an apology from her mother, but she didn't care about candy! She just wanted to know why her mother scolded her so harshly in front of her sister, making herself so embarrassed.

Wang He curled his lips and was caught by little Jia.

"What are you doing?" Little Jia was partial to her son, and Wang He was not annoyed no matter how mischievous he was. She smiled and poked him on the forehead, "You don't believe me, do you? My mother is true to her word this time. She will definitely buy you two candies."

Soon, little Jia's panicked screams came from the second room.

Mrs. Yao came out of the east chamber in order to prevent chaos in the world: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Little Jia broke out of the door and cried: "Damn it! If you don't make it clear today, Wang Erlang, I will... I will jump into the well!"

Little Jia was howling all the way, but she still had some sense. Regardless of whether Yao was chasing her or the village neighbors she met on the way asked, little Jia didn't say why she was crying.

Wang Erlang was kicked out by his mother. He stamped his feet angrily, threw the bag containing one hundred and twenty coins to Wang He, and hurried after the bride.

Wang Shu was frightened, and Wang Ge also stood in the courtyard in confusion.

Wang He didn't want to be disliked and his sister saw the excitement in their second room, so he pulled Wang Shu back to the house and complained: "It's all about money!"

"Brother, what's going on? What were you and my mother talking about just now?"
Chapter completed!