Compared to Li Shimin's joy.
Now Zhang Feng could be said to be crazy.
In the yard.
At this time, the yard was full of shiny black iron parts.
If there was a modern person, after seeing these things, he would be shocked. Because, each of these parts was a part of a bicycle!
And Zhang Feng was squatting on the ground, fiddling with something like a bicycle chain.
The chain was not as precise as it was in his previous life. The craftsmen of today did not have the ability to do so, but Zhang Feng had put in a lot of effort to make the gears of the tricycle into a linkage, and the link between the two gears was replaced by a chain like a chain.
For this kind of thing, he quarreled with the old blacksmith in the south of Chang 'an City for a full hour before finally settling this matter.
At this time.
Zhang Feng was using molten iron to fasten the chain to the gaps one by one. He heated it with fire and then poured molten iron on it. In this way, this thing could be made into a whole.
After it solidified, he heated it up and fixed it in one direction with a hammer. In this way, the whole chain was formed.
"Fengzi, are you in?"
"Fengzi?"
Just as Zhang Feng was preparing to assemble the tricycle in a hurry, the old scholar's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Zhang Feng had to quickly wet everything and cover him with the prepared linen cloth. Then he hurried to the front hall and opened the door of the tavern.
He saw the old scholar wrapped in a headscarf, only a pair of eyes on his head.
Zhang Feng was overjoyed when he saw this outfit.
"I say, Old Xiucai, did you become a thief?"
"Get out!"
The old scholar glared at Zhang Feng angrily. After entering the room, he took off all the clothes on his body and looked at Zhang Feng's tavern with curiosity. He asked, "Why didn't I see a fly when I entered the tavern, let alone a locust? What did you use? "
"Here, that, made with mugwort and realgar beef tendons!"
Zhang Feng pointed at the corner of the wall.
The old scholar couldn't help but feel curious.
"This thing can drive away locusts?"
"Of course! If you don't believe me, you'll know when the time comes. Take some with you when you leave. I guarantee that you won't see a single locust in your courtyard! "
"Oh right, you're here for …"
Zhang Feng asked curiously.
"It's nothing. I just don't have any alcohol to drink."
The old Elementary Scholar didn't put on any pretense and said directly.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng didn't waste any time. He took out a jar of good wine from the counter and went to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of bone-strengthening powder and a side dish. He originally wanted to serve the fried locusts, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the old scholar would immediately die when he saw that thing, so he hesitated for a few seconds.
In the end, he gave up on acting cool.
If he died, he would be in big trouble.
Moreover, when the academy opened, he, the old Elementary Scholar, would be the main force!
"Here, Old Xiucai, this is good stuff. It's called the Bone Strengthening Powder. You've come at the right time. I was wondering when I should send it to you!"
While they were talking.
Zhang Feng put a big bowl of bone-strengthening powder in front of the old Elementary Scholar.
The old Elementary Scholar put down the bowl and sniffed, looking at the paste in the bowl with a face full of surprise.
"This … is …"
"Bone Strengthening Powder! As the name suggests, eating it can strengthen the bones and the body! "
Hearing this, the old Elementary Scholar held the bowl with both hands. Ignoring the fact that it was scalding his mouth, he took a deep breath and savored the taste in his mouth. Slowly, he closed his eyes and let out a moan of pleasure.
"Wonderful!"
"What is this made of? How can it be so delicious? This … "
"Old Elementary Scholar, let me keep you in suspense for a while. I'll tell you later!"
Zhang Feng smiled and filled the old Elementary Scholar's cup. He said, "I know that you don't come to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. Just tell me, have you taken a fancy to a young wife?"
"Nonsense!"
"How can the Old Man be a bastard like you?"
The old Elementary Scholar couldn't take it anymore.
He glared at Zhang Feng.
Then he said slowly, "Isn't the Dragon Boat Festival just over? Originally, there was going to be a lantern festival this year, but because of these damn locusts, it was canceled. However, the poetry festival is still going on. I think, with your ability, and for the sake of the Academy in the future, you should still go, for … "
"No!"
Without waiting for the old scholar to finish his words, Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and rejected him.
Who was he?
He was just a plagiarist. How could he compete with those awesome people?
Although poetry was not very popular in the early Tang Dynasty, it didn't mean that it didn't exist!
Take banknotes for example. He had only read in the Records of the Grand Historian that banknotes were popular during the Song Dynasty. But who would have thought that banknotes were already in existence in the Tang Dynasty? Although the scale was not very large and there were very few users, at the very least, this thing had evolved from the Tang Dynasty!
And that was Li Bai.
Although he hadn't been born yet, there were still some awesome people at this time.
If he went against them at this time, wouldn't he be courting death?
Therefore, Zhang Feng decisively refused.
Besides, when the Academy was opened, who the hell said that he would teach everyone?
He didn't want to go against the Imperial College and the imperial court at this time!
What he taught was basically incompatible with the things in this world. He just wanted to keep a low profile. He didn't want those literary masters, great scholars, and civil officials in the imperial court to know his name.
Once they knew.
Haha!
I wish you good luck in your next life!
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