Yijie Shusheng: "Hahaha — even the streamer has times when she is neglected. Look at the grievance in her eyes."
Laozi Most Handsome in the World: "I think Zhang Ping is digging his own grave. Doesn't he know that pleasing the streamer is more important than pleasing his father-in-law?
He can ignore anyone but Jiang? Ji, Zhang Ping is destined to be alone for life. "
Shanyoumuxi Muzhi: "What's the matter? No matter how charming the streamer is, it's impossible for all the men in the world to revolve around her. Zhang Ping and Shao Guang are technical researchers. What's so strange about them being so engrossed in their research and forgetting everything else? If the streamer makes things difficult for Zhang Ping and Shao Guang because of this, then she's not the streamer I know. " Can't you guys have a limit when it comes to jokes?
It's just a job. Zhang Ping doesn't have to hang on to Jiang? Ji is a crooked tree.
At most, they'll just break up!
Poor Priest Sees Your Chrysanthemum Is Poisonous: "That's a big deal. Bai Yuexia's feelings for the streamer are above friendship, but they are not yet in love. Coupled with the thick filter of a fangirl, the streamer's attitude directly affects whether Yuexia is willing to follow Zhang Ping …"
Some of the people who didn't know what was going on: "…"
Xiancaitan: "I heard — I just heard that Beauty Ci seems to be quite wary of Yuexia and treats her as a love rival."
Fengjinsong: "Previously, someone recommended that this streaming room has passion, gay love and Ji's feelings. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it."
The salted fishes were unscrupulously communicating with each other. Ji's gossip. The more they talked, the more surprised they were.
Jiang? Ji listened to the conversation between Zhang Ping and Shao Guang patiently. She didn't show it on her face, but she was very satisfied.
When the two of them came back to their senses, they realized that they had ignored their master for a long time. Their expressions were a little unnatural.
Jiang? Ji stopped them from apologizing and said gently, "It's your duty to be engrossed in research and work. What's wrong with that?"
When it came to these Mo family's treasures, Jiang Ji had always been very tolerant and considerate of them. Even during the two years when the economy was at its worst, she didn't embezzle the woodworking workshop's funds. Of course, she wouldn't get angry because of a momentary rudeness. "Tell me about your plans."
Zhang Ping bowed and said, "Yes, Your Highness, please follow me and observe."
Jiang? Ji Yunshu stayed in the woodworking workshop for the whole afternoon, and only left reluctantly when the Golden Crow descended.
Before leaving, Zhang Ping asked her about something.
How much of this latex can be harvested in a year?
According to their current research, the solidified and dried latex had good properties. Not only could it be made into shoes for soldiers, but it could also be used in other places. If the production could keep up, the military's expenses could be reduced by a lot. Although the straw sandals were not expensive, the army would wear out a pair in one or two days. When such a large number of straw sandals accumulated, it would still be a considerable expenditure.
If the soles could be replaced with natural rubber soles that could withstand wear and tear, not only would the soles of the soldiers suffer less, but they would also be replaced less frequently. From a macro point of view, replacing straw sandals with rubber shoes could save a lot of money on military supplies. Moreover, this kind of shoes could be worn not only by soldiers, but also by ordinary people. The commoners were not as worn out as the soldiers. A pair of shoes could be worn for two to three years.
Ginger? Ji Yi said regretfully, "The trees that produce latex can only survive in the south of Nansheng. They can't withstand the cold. I have already sent people to cultivate the seedlings. When the time comes, we will find a suitable place to cultivate them. If we want to mass-produce them, it's not possible in the next few years. It should be much better in the future. "
After hearing this, Zhang Ping looked disappointed.
In recent years, the war had been fierce. As his lord became more and more powerful, the other feudal vassals were gradually showing signs of decline.
From Zhang Ping's point of view, within ten years, his lord would be able to rule the world.
When that time came, the rubber shoes would have a scale, but it would not be of much use to the soldiers.
Ginger? Ji Yi knew what he was thinking. She smiled and said, "This thing is not only for the soldiers, but also for the people of the world. If it is beneficial to the people, so what if it's a little later? I heard from your discussion that this thing can be used in many other places. It shouldn't be limited to making shoes. "
Tinkering with tires, tinkering with BYT, and contributing to his livelihood were all acceptable.
Ginger? Zhang Ping and Ji Yi naturally did not know what was going on in Ji Yi's mind.
With their lord's guarantee, they were full of confidence. They continued to discuss and unanimously agreed that this thing could also be used to modify horses and carriages.
For example, they could try to stick the rubber on the wheels or wrap the wheels to reduce the contact between the wooden wheels and the gravel on the ground.
This was also a good idea!
At this time, the wheels and axles were all made of wood. Even though they were made of high quality, high strength, and crisscrossed fibers of elm or similar wood, it could not change the fact that they were wood and not metal. The road conditions were not good and there was a lot of wear and tear.
If a part of the structure could be replaced with rubber, it might have a miraculous effect?
Of course, these were all ideas. They had not been put into practice, so the effect was unknown.
If the effect was good, it could be further improved.
If the effect was not good, they would have to find other ideas.
Ginger? Ji Yi wanted to remind them that they could try inflatable tires, but she swallowed the words when they reached her mouth.
Inflatable tires were also not something that could be achieved with current technology. Even if they could be made, the road conditions did not support it. The time was not ripe.
However —
She thought of the bicycle that she saw in the Interstellar Museum a long time ago. This thing could be tried.
"Xiheng, get me a pen and paper. I have something for you to do."
The people in the carpentry workshop did not use a brush. Instead, they used Ginger? Ji Yi's improved ink strip looked like the prototype of a pencil. It was very convenient to draw.
With two whooshes, she drew a bicycle and a rickshaw pulled by a man.
Ginger? Ji Yi's drawing skills were actually not bad. Everything was drawn in detail.
The tires were naturally not inflatable. They were all solid rubber. Zhang Ping and the others would adjust how to save effort.
"This thing is …"
Zhang Ping and Shao Guang came over and looked at the paper in a daze.
The rickshaw was a bit like the cart of today, but the style was very different. They could still understand.
The bicycle … in their eyes, it looked really strange, not to mention making it.
"I am slow-witted. Please enlighten me, my lord."
Ginger? Ji did not make things difficult for them. She told them her idea.
The people of today would definitely not accept a bicycle. She just wanted to make one and take Zi Xiao for a ride.
The rickshaw was used to enrich the types of carriages and horses.
She said, "I first came to the carpentry workshop on a public carriage. It is cheap, but the smell is too strong."
Even with the simple carriage plate, the horse's butt was facing the passengers, and the smell was strong. It was really not a good experience.
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