Zhang Feng was very excited.
Because, soon, he would be able to ride a tricycle!
In the crucible, the molten iron was boiling, and the sweat on Zhang Feng's face was flowing like rain.
But, he was happy.
There were no screws now, but could this be a problem for Zhang Feng?
No!
He thought of a wonderful thing, and that was mortise and tenon!
Melt the molten iron, and then pour it into mortise and tenon, and then heat it red with fire, pass through the place that needed screws to be fixed, and smash it with a hammer. Although the effect was not as good, it was still passable.
At least it would not fall apart.
However, at this moment.
Someone knocked on the door of his tavern again.
This made Zhang Feng speechless.
Although the other parts of the tricycle were hidden, this small crucible was still very conspicuous.
If it was someone who did not know this thing, he would not understand.
Unless he was a transmigrator, otherwise, who would recognize this?
No.
There was another kind of person, and that was a carpenter.
Or a blacksmith.
But Zhang Feng's intuition told him that the person who came was either the old Xiucai, Old He, or Gouzi.
But it was strange. Last time, after Gouzi, Zhu Zi, and the others heard from the drunk old scholar that he was going to open an academy, they basically stopped coming.
It seemed to be Zhu Zi's father's idea.
However, Zhang Feng was busy these days and did not have time to ask.
This matter could only be discussed after the academy was opened.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Zhang Feng dared to extinguish the crucible, and the door was knocked again.
Zhang Feng hurriedly got up and shouted as he walked, "I'm coming, I'm coming, the door is not locked, just open it!"
But, no one said anything.
This made Zhang Feng a little confused.
He opened the door.
But he finally understood.
What was the reason for this?
"Old Du? Why are you here? Come in quickly! "
The newcomer was Du Ruhui, who was dressed in plain clothes.
When he saw Zhang Feng open the door, he instinctively cupped his fists. However, he was pulled inside by Zhang Feng. Then, he closed the door again. However, in that short moment, at least thirty locusts flew into the tavern.
After asking Du Ruhui to sit down, Zhang Feng asked in confusion, "Old Du, you're here today?"
"It's all because of that brat Dabing."
Du Ruhui said snappily.
"What's wrong with flatbread?"
Zhang Feng was shocked.
Could it be that this guy had gone crazy from studying the division formula?
He wasn't worried about others, but he was a little worried about Calligraphy Addict Du Dabing.
Back then, it was because this guy was too f * cking long-winded that Zhang Feng gave him this toy. He even deliberately said that he would only be considered a master if he could calculate the division of numbers within three digits in one go. Could it be that this guy …
"Old Du, is Dabing alright?"
"Sigh! He's fine. It's just that these days, he hasn't left the house. I've been hearing him in his room all day long. "
"That's why I'm here to ask if you have any good ideas. It can't go on like this! Brother Zhang Feng, can you show me? "
"About this …"
Zhang Feng was a little confused.
This was a good thing!
One had to know that in a few decades, this would be a new toy that would sweep through the Great Tang!
Wasn't this good?
Although there were less than twenty people studying mathematics in the Imperial College during De Ao's time, what did this mean?
However, these twenty people were the elites of the elites in the end. They basically established the legacy of Zhen Guan, Wu Zetian's Golden Age, and even the Kaiyuan Golden Age later on. They laid a foundation that couldn't be ignored!
This was the prosperity created by a group of people whose brain speed was as high as 75% under the leadership of an Emperor who appreciated them.
Without these people, would the Great Tang be able to prosper and prosper financially?
No, no, no!
At that time, they would be cheated to death, not to mention so many people who coveted the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention that the Tang Dynasty only needed a ship and a flag to make people tremble. Without these people, perhaps the influence of the Kaiyuan Golden Age of the Tang Dynasty would still be there, but it would not be so glorious and even affect the whole world.
Why?
There were dozens of them, and they did nothing but think about this every day. How could you beat them?
That would be a strange thing.
Mathematics.
It not only included addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. It also included the twists and turns of military planning, the division of geographical routes, and so on.
Thinking of this.
Zhang Feng elbowed Du Ruhui mysteriously and said, "Old Du, let me ask you something."
"Say it!"
"Look at your son, Da Bing. He is so obsessed with this. Do you think he will become a monster in five years?"
Du Ruhui's face darkened and said, "Brother Zhang Feng, this … Old Man came here today for this matter. That man, doesn't he want to protect the country and serve the country? He seems to be obsessed all day. Don't be sarcastic to me! "
"No, no, no!"
Zhang Feng waved his hand repeatedly.
"I'm not being sarcastic. To be honest, I believe you have seen the division. Let me ask you, what do you think will happen if this thing is used in business calculation?"
"What if it is used in other places?"
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