Zhang Ping and the rest had experimented and explored repeatedly. With Ji's help, they had already made natural rubber that could be used to make solid tires. It was just that this kind of tire was heavier. Ji had only completed half of the bicycle design previously, and was still figuring out the other half.
Jiang? Why did Ji suddenly think of the carpentry workshop?
Because she suddenly remembered that she had not taken Wei Ci for a ride.
A bicycle was needed for a ride, and Zhang Ping and the rest were inefficient, so they had not sent the finished product to her.
As the saying went, "Do it yourself, and you will have everything you need." Ji came to the carpentry workshop to inspect the progress, and was immersed in it, unable to get out.
Thanks to this period of contact, Ji found that the development of the carpentry workshop had entered a certain abnormal state. Ji found that the development of the carpentry workshop had entered a certain abnormal state.
They had accumulated enough experience, and their practical and creative abilities were not low, but the gap was very serious. Other than Zhang Ping and the other two and a few talented craftsmen, the others only knew how to copy, and had no idea why they were doing it, let alone improving it.
When she asked Zhang Ping, he thought it was a problem of personal talent.
The inheritance of the Mohists had always been difficult, and they had always chosen talented disciples. Those without talent who entered this branch of the Mohists would only be ordinary craftsmen with slightly better skills in the end. Jiang? Ji frowned and asked how the Mohists taught their disciples, and this question revealed the crux of the problem.
Zhang Ping cautiously asked, "Lord, do you feel that something is wrong?"
Everyone said that pregnant women were temperamental, and their lord was in control of life and death. She could kill when she was angry.
Jiang? Ji said, "I know what the problem is. Has Xiheng paid attention to the mathematics courses of the students of the Golden Scale Academy?"
Zhang Ping said, "I've vaguely heard about it."
Jiang? Ji communicated with Zhang Ping seriously, "I'll say something you don't like to hear. The Mohists' theory itself is not suitable for the complicated court, but this does not mean that the Mohists are less useful than the Confucians and the Legalists. On the contrary, in the way of the people's livelihood, it has a role that the Confucians and the Legalists cannot compare. Whether it is the Confucians, the Legalists or the Mohists, descendants are the foundation of inheritance. Without descendants, no matter how amazing the knowledge is, there will be no one to inherit and pass it on. I don't think that the Mohists have high requirements for descendants. I feel that the Mohists have taken a detour on this path, or should I say, the wrong path. I've been observing the carpentry workshop for the past few days and found that many people know what to do according to the blueprints. Their craftsmanship is superb, but when the parts are slightly adjusted, they will mess up. There were many similarities between the manufacturing methods of many things. If he could summarize these similarities, wouldn't he be able to avoid many detours? Can you simplify everything? "
After listening, Zhang Ping pondered for a long time. He seemed to have grasped something, but he could not grasp the gist of it.
He could only ask Jiang for help. Ji.
"Your subject is ignorant. Please clarify further, my lord."
Ginger? Ji said, "For example, in the 'Computational Classic of Zhou', Shang Gao said, 'Fold the rules, hook the three, cultivate the four, and the five.' The "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" says, "Multiply the Pythagorean Pythagorean, and divide it, that is the chord." Between them, other than this example, are there other constant and unchanging rules? I feel that if we can decipher these, or rather, summarize them, the future generations will be able to avoid many detours. Now, the most important thing for the carpentry workshop is not to invent many siege weapons or defense weapons. The world is about to be settled. Their role will also change from attacking the enemy to deterring those thieves in the surrounding countries, so that foreign enemies will not dare to invade the people. However, this does not mean that the carpentry workshop has lost its purpose. It can only turn to research things that are beneficial to the people. I hope that it can continue to develop and go further. I even want to add this knowledge to the textbooks of the Golden Scale Academy so that they can learn it! "
Experience can only be understood and not explained, but knowledge is different. It is better to memorize than to know nothing.
After listening, Zhang Ping was silent for a long time. Occasionally, confusion flashed across his eyes.
As for the research on the laws, Ginger? Ji originally wanted Zhang Ping and the others to let nature take its course, but she did not expect them to reach a dead end.
So, she naturally had to help them.
Ginger? Ji could only say so much. How much Zhang Ping and the others could comprehend would depend on their own luck.
After that, Zhang Ping and Ginger continued to make her bicycle. Ji continued to make her bicycle.
The other parts were easy to make, but the most difficult part was the chain.
She didn't know what an old-fashioned bicycle looked like, so she listened to the idle spectators and drew a lot of circles.
This was also the main reason why Zhang Ping had not finished the bicycle for several months.
What was he supposed to do with those messy circles!!!
I wonder if it's ginger? Ji's resentment was too deep. When she was eight months old, she found out that the European King of A Thousand Years was actually a technical worker at a closed bicycle factory. Coincidentally, the identity of the transmigrator was from the Carpentry Workshop. When he transmigrated, he was in Jiang Xiang. In front of Ji.
They looked at each other in dismay. The atmosphere was as silent as honey.
"I want a bicycle!"
When a streamer that they had been following for more than ten years made a request to you, which salted fish could refuse?
Not to mention that this salted fish had been unemployed for more than two months. Just as he was worrying about how he was going to make a living, he became the Lucky King who was chosen.
If he did it well, he would immediately become an internet celebrity!
"Create, create, create!"
The European King nodded vigorously. He was not a man if he did not build a bicycle!
However —
The Lucky King looked at Jiang. Ji Yunshu's stomach started to tremble. She felt that she couldn't put her hand anywhere.
Before the seventh month of pregnancy, Jiang Guoxiang was pregnant. Ji Yunshu's stomach had always been excessively flat. It was even slimmer than an A4 waist and had beautiful abs.
Seven months later, her stomach was like a balloon that slowly swelled up. It was a different shape every day.
Now that it had been more than eight months, she finally felt like a pregnant woman about to give birth.
The crux of the matter was that they were twins. It was very difficult to carry them to full term. Typically, they would give birth after just nine months.
The Lucky King was a little hesitant. If he helped the tyrant build the bicycle, would this big shot ride it with a big belly?
In the end, his strong desire to live won over his worry.
With his participation, the bicycle went through a series of changes and finally made its grand debut half a month later!
Zhang Ping looked at what was said to be a bicycle and was at a loss as to how to use it.
It was used as a cart, and it was not stable. After all, it had two wheels and not three wheels. If he didn't support it, it would fall to the ground.
Jiang? Ji Yunshu was excited. "I'll teach you how to drive this thing!"
Salted Fish: "???"
Zhang Ping: "!!!"
The 'helping tyrant' Lucky King: "…"
The nightmare had come true.
Toudu Feiqiu: "If I remember correctly … the streamer doesn't know how to ride a bicycle.
Jiang? In Ji Yunshu's era, technology was too advanced. How could there be bicycles?
Everyone's shared transportation was a maglev car, alright?
Jiang? It was true that Ji didn't know how to ride a bicycle, but she had long legs. Even if she didn't know how to ride, she wouldn't fall. Her sense of balance could be slowly found.
As one of the best fighters in the Federation, how could she not even be able to handle a bicycle?
But —
Just as she held the handle, her stomach began to ache. The feeling grew stronger and stronger.
Jiang? Ji: "…"
Could this be the old chief's desire to live?
Zhang Ping asked carefully, "Lord, what's wrong?"
Jiang? Ji held her stomach with one hand and looked calm. However, what she said made Zhang Ping unable to calm down.
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