After successive failures, Lei Gong no longer counted on Shan Bian. He summoned all the carpenters and planned to pool their wisdom and work together to come up with a good plan.
The project is serious and the situation is even more serious.
However, Fu County is located on the border of Ye State, and those who were hurriedly recruited here are all rural carpenters. There are only two "workers" at the highest level, so who can be more outstanding than the other.
Everyone looked dumbfounded, the drawings in Lei Gong's hands were almost torn, and no one could make a single useful comment.
"Bring me the drawings and take a look."
At this time, a muffled but still clear voice came from outside the shed.
They turned their heads.
Then he saw Zheng Quchi, and his general outline glanced at him.
She was still dark and short, and the gray and white cloth always grew a little longer on her body, so her sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up several times, exposing her thin wrists and ankles.
Her hairstyle is also different from that of the craftsmen. The messy natural curls are combed into a ball and tied on the top of her head. They are fluffy and full. She has a round face and a pair of round eyes, clear and energetic.
Perhaps because of the extra impression, she seemed less slovenly at first glance than when she first came to the camp.
Qinggong didn't react for a moment: "What?"
Zheng Quchi sighed: "If it keeps collapsing, if it is not a problem with the foundation, then there is a problem with the design. I have to take a closer look at the style drawings."
In modern times, it is called design drawings, but in Ye State, it is called style drawings.
foundation? design?
Most of the carpenters didn't understand the word, but they just looked at her eloquent words, which seemed to make some sense.
Lei Gong stared at her sternly: "Can you understand this style of Lei Diagram?"
Zheng Quchi casually made an excuse: "My Sang family is also considered a hereditary craftsman, and my ancestors have been carpenters for three generations, so I naturally understand a little bit."
After hearing what she said, Lei Gong and Qing Gong looked at each other and gave her the drawings doubtfully.
Everyone present had circulated this drawing, so showing it to her didn't mean anything.
Zheng Quchi also guessed that they definitely didn't trust her, and now they were just desperate, treating a dead horse like a living horse.
She took it and took a quick look at it. She just thought it was gaudy and arrogant.
The watchtower was so gorgeously designed, but it had many shortcomings in practicality. From a structural point of view, the top was heavy and the bottom was light. She squatted on the ground, picked up a stone and began to calculate.
"Embedded volume and depth...completion materials, total horizontal projected area..."
She was muttering something, and it sounded like it was pretty powerful.
While Zheng Quchi was concentrating on calculating the formula, he didn't know that more and more people were attracted and gathered around him.
They were curious, surprised and waiting quietly. Perhaps it was the strong academic atmosphere that made them feel awe, and they all stood in awe unconsciously.
After some calculations, Zheng Quchi frowned.
No, this number is wrong.
She calculated it again and finally understood what the problem was.
"There is something wrong with this drawing. If you repair it according to the dimensions and materials planned above, it will definitely collapse."
She made a firm judgment. As soon as she raised her head, she felt a large shadow pouring down over her. She was shocked to meet the bright and ignorant eyes of a group of burly men.
But as soon as the words came out, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of some high-minded craftsmen in the county. He retorted angrily: "Impossible! This watchtower map was made by a Taiyuan craftsman and was specially drawn for the camp of General Yuwen. You Is it wrong to say it’s wrong?”
Yes, what level is the Taiyuan craftsman? In the entire Ye Kingdom, it is said that the most senior craftsmen have only reached the "master" level, which is a threshold that they will probably never touch in their lifetime. How could the style of thunder map designed by such a powerful master go wrong?
If there's anything wrong, it's just because this little guy doesn't understand and pretends to understand.
Suddenly, they felt unspeakable disappointment in their hearts.
One operation was as fierce as a tiger, and it turned out to be two hundred and five.
Zheng Quchi also knew that she was a low-key person nowadays. Compared with the accomplished and prestigious masters in big cities, everyone knew who to choose.
"If it's right, then why do you build it according to Lei's plan and it collapses again and again?"
She silenced everyone with just one substantive rhetorical question.
"Maybe we did something wrong, maybe the wood shouldn't be used..."
"In this world, no matter how powerful people are, they will all make mistakes. It is better to trust others than to trust yourself."
Her legs were numb from squatting for a long time, and when she stood up with her knees propped up, she saw the mangy man running over in a hurry.
What she did just now attracted a large number of craftsmen to watch, and the news immediately spread throughout the small circle of workers in the camp. Hearing this, the mangy man was frightened, fearing that she would overturn her job if she showed off, so he hurried to stop her.
He was really anxious now: "What are you going to do?!"
Zheng Quchi's eyes at this moment were like the stars, moon and morning light, slowly falling silently, but in an instant, the darkness swept away, and a rising sun and morning glow steamed up.
What is she going to do?
After thinking about it for several days and nights, she finally knew what she wanted.
If she is a small person, she is destined to be used, sacrificed, and influenced, so she must make herself stronger. She may not be able to compare with others in everything now, but there is one thing about her that no one else can compare to.
That is because her brain has technology that is thousands of years more advanced than others.
Her death in the last life was too frustrating. She had clearly planned her future, but in the end she died due to an accident.
In another life, she still has ideals. She does not seek to finally build a divine tower in this world and gain glory, but she hopes to create absolute value in her field.
"Shan Bian, I want us to live."
Such calm, calm yet powerful words reveal the firm confidence and domineering power of a civil engineering expert from a thousand years later.
Although at this time, no one could understand the true meaning of living in her words.
The craftsmen thought she was talking about this fortification, and the maniac thought she was talking about the mission.
...alive?
It is a very simple two words, but how to live is something that most people cannot control according to their will.
Shan Bian's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth: "You...are you telling the truth? The reason why it keeps collapsing is because there is something wrong with the Lei Tu?" He suddenly realized, and said exaggeratedly: "I'm just saying, who can? I made a mistake, I obviously built it according to the composition on the drawing, but I didn’t expect that the craftsmen in Taiyuan may not be as good as the rumors."
Cooperate! She said that she must cooperate with her plan unconditionally.
Although he didn't understand what she was going to do, he would always stand by his partner's side even if his scalp was numb with embarrassment and his face was red with slander.
After hearing Dan Bian's echo, some people began to hesitate.
After all, Shan Bian had boasted in public before that his cousin was a student at Jixia Academy. Such a background was somewhat convincing.
Zheng Quchi didn't have time to fight a legal battle with them here, so she directly prescribed heavy medicine: "There is less than half a month left. Do you plan to continue building according to the original drawings and trial and error again, or do you want to trust me once and correct the mistakes?" ?”
