[Yijie Scholar]: Hahaha - when the anchor is ignored, the grievance in her eyes will overflow the screen.
[The No. 1 Handsome Man in the World]: I feel that Zhang Ping is going to die. This kid doesn't know that pleasing the anchor is more important than pleasing his father-in-law
Ignoring no one can ignore Jiang Pengji, Zhang Ping is the rhythm of the solitary life.
[Mountains have trees and trees have branches]: What does it matter? No matter how fascinating the anchor is, it is impossible for all the men in the world to revolve around her. Zhang Ping and Shao Guang were originally technical researchers. What's strange about them being obsessed with research and forgetting everything? If the anchor wears small shoes for Zhang Ping and the two because of this, this is not the anchor I know. You have to have a degree in playing tricks, okay
It's just a job, Zhang Ping doesn't have to hang on the crooked-neck tree Jiang Pengji.
Is it a big deal
[Pin Dao sees that your chrysanthemum is poisonous]: The relationship has become too big, and Bai Yuexia's feelings for the anchor are more than friendship, and the love is not full. Coupled with the thick filter of fans and fans, the attitude of the anchor is directly related to the moon. Is Miss Xia willing to follow Zhang Ping...
Some salted fish who are confused about the situation: "..."
[Xiancai sighs]: I heard—I just heard that Cimei seems to be quite guarded against Sister Yuexia, and properly treats her as a rival in love.
[Feng Rusong]: Someone said before that Amway had passion, love, and love in this live broadcast room. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it.
The salted fish exchanged Jiang Pengji's gossip recklessly, and the more they exchanged, the more surprised they became—
Jiang Pengji patiently listened to the exchanges between Zhang Ping and Shao Guang.
When the two of them regained their senses, they found that they had left the lord aside for a long time, and their expressions showed a bit of unnaturalness.
Jiang Pengji stopped them from asking for guilt, and said warmly, "The two of you are obsessed with studying, and are obsessed with doing business, it is your duty, what is the crime?"
Jiang Pengji has always been very tolerant towards these big Mo family treasures. Even in the most tense two years of the economy, she did not deduct the shortage of funds for the carpentry workshop, and of course she would not be angry for a momentary faux pas, "Tell me about your plans—"
Zhang Pingping said politely, "Here, my lord, please move and follow the minister to observe."
Jiang Pengji spent an afternoon in the wood workshop, and only reluctantly prepared to leave when Jin Wuxi descended.
Before leaving, Zhang Ping asked her about something—
How much can this latex harvest in a year
According to their research at the moment, the solidified and dried latex has good properties, not only can be made into the shoes of soldiers, but also used in other places. If the output can keep up, the military expenditure can be much less. Don't look at the cheap straw sandals, but the wear and tear of the army's march is quite severe, and a pair can be worn in a day or two.
If it can be replaced with a sturdy and wear-resistant natural rubber sole, not only the soldiers' feet will suffer less, but the replacement will not be so frequent. From a macro point of view, rubber shoes can save a lot of military expenses by replacing straw shoes. Moreover, this kind of shoes can not only be worn by soldiers, but also by ordinary people. The wear and tear of the common people is not as great as that of the soldiers, and a pair of shoes can be conservatively estimated to last two or three years.
Jiang Pengji regretted, "The latex-producing trees can only survive in the south of Nansheng and are not resistant to cold. I have already sent someone to cultivate the seedlings, and then find a place to cultivate them. If mass production is to be achieved, in recent years, Unlikely, it should be much better in the future.”
After listening to Zhang Ping, he was disappointed.
In recent years, the wars have been fierce. As their lord becomes more and more powerful, the other princes gradually show their decline.
According to Zhang Ping, within ten years, his lord will be able to conquer the world.
Rubber shoes would then have a scale, but they would be of little significance to soldiers.
Jiang Pengji knew what he was thinking, and smiled, "This thing is not only for the soldiers, but also for the people of the world. If it is beneficial to the people, what if it is later? I listen to your discussion, this thing can be used in more places, don't Is it limited to making shoes?"
It's okay to mess with tires, engage in BYT, and contribute to livelihoods.
Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping naturally didn't know about Jiang Pengji's psychological activities.
With the assurance of the lord, they were confident and continued to discuss it, unanimously agreeing that this object can also be used for the transformation of carriages and horses.
For example, try putting rubber on the wheel or wrapping the wheel to reduce the contact between the wooden wheel and the ground gravel.
This is also a good idea!
Wheels and axles are all made of wood at the moment, even though they are made of elm or similar wood with high quality, high strength and crisscross fibers, but it does not change the fact that they are wood and not metal, road conditions do not change. Well, the loss is huge.
If part of the structure can be replaced with rubber, maybe there will be miraculous effects
Of course, these are all ideas and have not yet been put into practice, and the effect is still unknown.
If the effect is good, it can be further improved.
If the effect is not good, they will find another way of thinking.
Jiang Pengji wanted to remind them that they could try pneumatic tires, but she swallowed her words after she said it.
Pneumatic tires are not what the current technology can achieve. Even if they can be made, the road conditions are not very supportive, and the time is not ripe.
but-
The bicycle she saw at the Interplanetary Museum a long time ago popped into her mind, and this kind of thing can be tried.
"Xiheng, get me a pen and paper, I have something for you to do."
Everyone in the wood workshop did not use brushes, but ink sticks improved by Jiang Pengji. Looking at the prototypes of some pencils, it was very convenient to draw.
She swish twice, drawing a bicycle and a human-pulled rickshaw.
Jiang Pengji's painting skills are actually very good, and he paints very detailed everywhere.
Naturally, the tires of the wheels are not inflated, they are all solid rubber. How to further save labor, let Zhang Ping adjust it.
"This thing is..."
Zhang Ping and Shao Guang came over and looked at the things on the paper, dumbfounded.
Rickshaws are a bit like today's carts, but the style is very different, and they can understand.
Bicycles... just look weird to them, let alone made.
"This minister is stupid, please ask the lord to clear up your doubts."
Jiang Pengji did not make things difficult for the two of them, but said her own thoughts.
What about bicycles, people today will definitely not accept it, she just wants to make a car with Zixiao for a ride.
Rickshaws are used to enrich the types of vehicles and horses.
She said, "I came to the wood workshop on a bus and carriage. It was cheap and cheap, but the smell was too heavy."
Even if there is a rudimentary carriage sign blocking it, but the horse's butt is facing the passengers, and the smell on the body is heavy, which is really not a good experience.
The number of retired war horses is limited, and some war horses are unable to pull the bus and carriage due to their injuries, so that there are not enough buses and carriages for the carriage and horse line, and the number of passengers they carry is also limited. She felt that she could get a rickshaw and give the young and strong people more jobs.