In the end, the two parties negotiated the conditions. Three cars came that afternoon, and a dozen people packed the four cheat books and a text comparison table written by Ren Baqian in a lockbox and took them away. At the same time, they left a copy. Memorandum, after today's conditions, the bosses will also accept it.
Of course, I don't know what will happen at that time, and no one can predict things that far away.
After Ren Baqian got things done, he felt much more relaxed, feeling the cool wind blowing in from the window. If it was normal, after experiencing a winter, he always felt good when the flowers bloomed in the warmth of spring, as if his body's functions were activated .
But I just came back from Dayao, but I didn't feel much. After all, the temperature in Dayao's winter has caught up with the summer here, and I don't feel bleak at all. Naturally, I won't experience the cold and bleak winter. A feeling of being alive from the heart to the body.
I casually checked the news on my mobile phone, and suddenly found that the suspension motorcycles that were equipped in Tuhao country last year were ready to go on the market.
It used to take a long time for an item to appear on the market, but I only took half the time, so it feels much faster.
"This thing is quite interesting!" Ren Baqian took a closer look at the parameters of the hoverbike. The main thing is to use the drone to support the upper body, and it can fly a few meters or even ten meters above the ground.
"What is it?" The empress stretched her head over when she heard Ren Baqian's voice, and the two of them were close to each other.
Such a distance is already within the normal range for the two of them, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.
"Well, a flying motorcycle can fly a few meters to ten meters above the ground. It's very interesting. You don't have to worry about crowds when you go to the streets." Ren Baqian showed her the things on the phone and smiled at the same time.
The empress took a look, and her eyes began to sparkle, which seemed to be very interesting. "I want this!"
The empress made a decision directly.
The flying height of this thing is ten meters, which is a little dangerous for ordinary people, but it is not a problem for the empress, even ordinary ancient people will not be too worried.
However, it consumes too much power. It can only fly for about half an hour when fully charged, and the speed is not fast. The speed is only 48 kilometers per hour. It can only be called a large toy.
"It seems to speed up the power laying problem of some palaces." Ren Baqian began to use his mobile phone to search for solar batteries. After all, he still needs electricity to play some interesting things, such as this flying motorcycle.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a battery that met his requirements. The capacity of 3000AH is equivalent to 36 degrees of electricity, and one is equivalent to ten ordinary batteries used before.
The empress can turn on the air conditioner and look at the laptop while turning on the light strips, which is enough.
The weight is 255 kg, although it is a bit heavier, but it can also be taken away.
Ren Baqian thought of this and directly called the manufacturer. After some inquiries, he ordered 10 pieces of these batteries, 100 pieces of ordinary batteries, and matching solar crystal panels, and found another merchant to order 100 sets of street lighting equipment.
Then I started to go to a certain rental website to find a warehouse.
For the next two days, he was busy with this matter. First, he rented a warehouse in the suburbs, then asked the two merchants to deliver the goods to the warehouse by truck, and hired two security guards through Chen Qing to guard them.
All these things must be hidden from people, and the country is easy to know, so Ren Baqian doesn't care. What happened to the battery? Don't let people play with a mobile phone or something? It would be a strange thing to say that Dongtian Fudi has electricity.
He asked someone to deliver a storage battery to his home, and he and the empress went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
With more than 600 catties of strength now, he just brought back the battery, the empress and a small amount of snacks for the empress.
With this battery, the power problem in the Hall of Mental Cultivation has been completely solved. With 3000AH of electricity, even if all the lights are turned on, it is enough to last for four and a half hours, nine hours. Just three can last a whole day.
And he ordered ten, and even the spare ones were enough, so Ren Baqian could once again live a life with electric lights and air conditioners.
Ten such batteries need about ten round trips, the time for Dayao is close to two months, and the time for Earth is half a year.
Next, the street lighting equipment and ordinary batteries should be brought over. Dayao should be able to complete all the street lighting projects in the palace within half a year.
Although it took a long time, the scenery in the palace at that time must have been extraordinarily beautiful, and Ren Baqian was also full of anticipation.
This is a medium-term plan. The short-term thing to do is that the Zizhu Academy will start the day after tomorrow, on the sixth day of the first month.
I will welcome a group of waste second-generation students.
On the morning of the 6th, Ren Baqian got up early in the morning to wash up and eat, and accompanied by his guards, he left the palace and came to Zizhu Academy.
A quite large yard, empty inside, there are three bungalows in the middle and back, and there are houses under construction in the back, and there is a shelf in the corner of the yard with several pulleys on it.
Although the yard has been leveled, it is not neat. After all, the construction has not yet finished, and the transportation of sand, cement and red bricks will also make the yard very dirty.
Ren Baqian looked at his watch, it was half past seven, half an hour before eight o'clock.
However, none of these second-generation wastes came earlier, and they really don't know how to respect teachers.
But it doesn't matter, they will understand after going out from here.
Ren Baqian believed that he would educate them into a new generation of ancient youths with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.
After he finished thinking about it, he saw a few young people walking in this direction, four men and one woman, all dressed as ordinary people, they should be some civilian children selected later.
When they got close, Ren Baqian confirmed that it was so after asking the name.
Then people came one after another, the first ones were ordinary youths, a total of 19 people, plus the people sent by the DPRK and China, a total of 50 people.
When it was almost eight o'clock, Ren Baqian saw a young man staggering over on a horned ox. When the bull came up to Ren Baqian, Ren Baqian smelled alcohol.
"Name?" Ren Baqian asked blankly.
"Tie Family Bear." The young man looked at the person in front of him clearly, but restrained himself a lot, and said respectfully.
Although I don't want to come here to learn some messy things, I still have to pay attention to this person in front of me.
"Go ahead and find a place to sit, the room in the middle." Ren Baqian pointed to the back, and the Tie family bear hurried in.
Following him, other people arrived one after another. Many of them brought their servants, most of them were late, and several of them smelled of alcohol, and their faces were a bit disapproving. , similar to the Tie family bear in front.
Ren Baqian sneered in his heart, what a bunch of idiots, here, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular.
Tonglan jumped up and down in front of Ren Baqian and said hello: "Useless wood!"
"Here I am your teacher, you have to call me Shizun. Otherwise, you can use a ruler, or Mr. Tong will take it back." Ren Baqian said with a straight face.
Tonglan bared her tiger teeth, and then walked into the yard in a flash. Turning around, he still hummed at Ren Baqian, and then strutted into the room with the loudest voice.
Then there is Shi Gan, the youngest son of the big boss Shi Qing, although he is only twelve years old, he is not short in stature, about the same as Ren Baqian. His face looks quite simple and honest, but Ren Baqian remembers the incident of him throwing his shoes, this guy is not a good guy either.
After everyone arrived, Ren Baqian closed the door with his backhand, blocking the eyes of the servants from outside.
Two worlds inside and outside.
"Hmph, idiots!" Ren Baqian's sneer dissipated within a short distance in the empty yard.