"It's probably nothing. Everyone who has something to do is here …"
"Dongzhu, Xunxin, you shouldn't have raised the flag."
After the little robot finished speaking, Xunxin's voice was transmitted.
"Dongzhu, some craftsmen's children said that they don't want to go to school. They want to learn the skills passed down from their families."
"Take them to the workshop where the steam engine and my diesel engine are made. Let them look at the blueprints and calculate the gear difference."
Li Yi pursed his lips and used the most violent method to solve the problem.
Don't go to school, right? Come, including your master, let's visit the real technical workshop.
Don't learn? If you don't learn, you won't know anything and won't be able to keep up.
Let's see if the ministers learn? Let's see if the future father-in-law of the Tang Emperors learn?
I'm learning. Do you think the methods passed down from your family are powerful?
Come, you're amazing. Create a combined mirror workpiece by hand.
Is this difficult? Let's change it to something simple. I'll give you a ductile iron rod, a handle file, and a half shaft. I want a set of bearings.
Craftsmen don't know mathematics, physics, or chemistry. What's the use of having you?
On the other side, Xunxin smiled. Dongzhu was going to strike a blow!
There was a lot of knowledge in the workshop. The most powerful thing was the mother machine lathe.
The powerful craftsmen studied how to make the mother machine more precise every day. The parts were made batch after batch. If the precision was improved a little, it would immediately be used for the mother machine.
Normally, a mirror made of copper amalgam was a bronze mirror, which could reach the level of a glass mirror.
It would take at least two to three months to make and polish it manually.
Using the first generation lathe made by the mother machine, the second generation lathe made by the mother machine, and the third generation lathe made by the mother machine, it wouldn't even be used for a day. It was clear how powerful the mother machine was.
In order to improve the precision of the mother machine, the craftsmen didn't care about how much money they were rewarded. They only wanted to realize their own ideas.
Some craftsmen talked in their sleep about how to improve the mother machine. The most terrifying thing was that several craftsmen were sleeping in the workshop and could talk to each other in their sleep.
If it was Li Yi, Li Yi would understand.
When he didn't exist at first, the soldiers were sleeping on the battlefield.
Suddenly, one of them shouted in his sleep, "The enemy is charging at Highland 325."
The person sleeping next to him naturally shouted, "Machine gunner in position."
Several people responded at the same time, "We are in position."
The observer shouted, "The enemy is lightly armed. Where are the heavy machine guns?"
Heavy machine gunner: "Yes."
Observer: Dynamiter.
Dynamiter: Get ready to charge and explode. Vitality, help me suppress it. Goodbye, brothers!
It looked like a joke, but it really did exist.
Li Yi had never shouted something like that before, but when he was focused on something, it would happen the moment he closed his eyes while sleeping.
He had won the Chinese chess championship in elementary school and junior high school. When he was engrossed, he could see the chessboard when he closed his eyes.
Most of the time, it was a screen horse versus a river patrol cannon. He liked to use horses.
The craftsmen of the Li Family Zhuangzi were in such a state.
After the craftsmen finished their meal, Xun Xin led them on a tour.
Ma Jien was there too. He had entered Zhuangzi in advance. His donkey had recovered.
In theory, the treatment time for acute pneumonia was not up yet. Perhaps the antibiotics were too powerful, or perhaps his baby was stronger.
Anyway, the baby had completely recovered. Once he recovered, he always smiled and smiled at everyone.
The baby's smile could warm people's hearts. Ma Jien's whole family was happy. If Li Yi did not allow him to kneel, he would have gone to the door and kowtowed.
Ma Shi was holding her youngest son and feeding him. She just turned her body slightly. No one blamed her for it.
In the Tang dynasty, when a woman was breastfeeding a child, she just had to turn her body to the side when other men were around.
Men would take the initiative to look away. This was called etiquette.
Feeding a child did not care about the occasion. If the child was hungry, he had to be fed.
Ma Dan 'er and Goudan' er went to school together. Ma Shi's house had not been renovated yet. Ma Jien was thinking about how to do it.
He did not lack wood and did not need to buy it himself. As for tools …
Ma Jien was pushing a big box at the moment. Below it was a universal wheel.
He had been thinking about this wheel for a long time. It was very useful.
He treated the tools inside as treasures.
"Brother Ma, can't you put this in your workshop? No one will steal it.
This is a fourth-generation tool. The mother machine has been upgraded.
It can be used at any time. What is given to you is yours. You can't lose it. There are even better ones. "
Xun Xin said to Ma Jien that he had to bring his tools with him wherever he went. It was heavy!
"Which generation of tools are sold in Luoyang Palace?" Ma Jien thought for a moment and let go. Someone pushed his toolbox away.
"The seventh generation is for ordinary people. Those who are slightly more professional and can reach the level of a quasi-craftsman are allowed to buy the sixth generation tools.
Those who have formal documents can buy the fifth generation tools. You belong to the Li Family Zhuangzi, the fourth generation.
But you can use the third generation tools. After you are familiar with them and divide the work, you can come into contact with the second generation tools. "
Xun Xin introduced and led a large group of people into the workshop that made steam engine parts.
A small steam engine, a steam engine with wheels used for plowing and road transportation.
How many parts did it have? Look!
The craftsmen who had just passed the examination seemed to have entered the Grand View Garden. Ma Jien had seen it a few times and even learned from it.
But every time he entered this place, he was still in awe.
The other craftsmen who had just passed the examination were dazzled. They had never seen a lathe before, and there were so many types of lathes.
This was not the mother machine. The mother machine was' protected 'by the craftsmen in Zhuangzi. Ordinary people were not allowed to come into contact with it.
Let's put it this way, Bi Gou, Song Jing, Su'Er, and Zhang Jiuling can't enter.
This was because they did not need to see the mother machine. This was a technical problem. Wouldn't it be easier to ask Li Yi?
The mother machine's house was alone. There was water around it, like a moat.
The craftsmen who had just entered Zhuangzi saw the first generation of machines. The metal operating platform, the gear-structure lifting equipment, tapping, drawing, cold rolling, hot rolling …
The lathe workshop that had spanned thousands of years was like science fiction to the craftsmen who had just entered Zhuangzi.
It was equivalent to Li Yi's movies. It was normal for planes to fly out at supersonic speed, so it was not science fiction.
Science fiction was: Space jump countdown, ten, nine, eight …
There were data and perspective drawings on the wall. In the eyes of the craftsmen of the Tang dynasty, this was science fiction.
Looking at the drawings, they were depressed. They could not understand.
Not to mention designing it themselves, even if the drawings were placed there and asked you to draw according to it, you would not be able to draw it.
"My Dongzhu said that the children do not need to go to school, but they need a simple examination.
All the children of the craftsmen in the village have to learn, as long as they can make it.
I'll give you a thick metal rod and a set of strong hand files.
The children will make a small hammer alone. It does not have any obvious bumps and depressions.
Then, the arc of the hammer will be normal. If you can make it, you don't need to go to school. "
As Xun Xin spoke, he took a small hammer that was next to him. Li Yi was a graduate student's examination at that time.
University undergraduate students had a lot of theoretical knowledge. Less than one percent could make a small hammer perfectly.
Fortunately, the examination did not need to be perfect.
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