Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Ninety: Transformation of the Water Transport Ceremony Platform

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Han Du arrived at the entrance of the laboratory and actually saw Yu Qian's back through the window.

He really didn't run away? This made Han Du a little unbelievable, but at the same time a little relieved.

Han Du knew that with Yu Qian's intelligence, if he wanted to leave with Zhu Zhanji, he could always find a way.

Don't look at Sun Xian dragging Yu Qian around. Sun Xian is a person who is purely interested in research and has a completely blind eye to the tricks of the world.

But Yu Qian is good at everything. Not only is he unique in mathematics, he is also no stranger to some tricks. It is entirely possible if he uses some tricks to deceive Sun Xian.

This is why when Han Du heard that Yu Qian was here just now, he had to continue to confirm before he believed it.

"Sir!" Sun Xian looked up at this moment and saw Han Du standing at the door. Surprise appeared on his face.

Everyone who heard Sun Xian's sudden voice raised their heads and looked in the direction of Sun Xian's eyes.

Among them, Yu Qian's smile was the brightest, "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Mr. Han..."

"Your Majesty the Judge..."

Others put down what they were doing and hurriedly greeted him.

Han Du saw Yu Qian turn around and couldn't help but feel relieved. He really didn't go with Zhu Zhanji. It seemed that he finally listened to what he said, and he did not lie to him. He was indeed killed by Zhu Zhanji's son.

Suddenly seeing everyone looking at him, Han Du quickly came to his senses, stretched out his hand to comfort him: "Ah...it's okay, I happened to be passing by here, and I heard that you were all here, so I came over to take a look."

With that said, Han Du stepped in.

"Thank you for your concern, sir." Sun Xian didn't think much about it. He just felt happy that he could come.

Others also echoed their thanks.

Only Yu Qian was different. After looking at the teacher up and down, he asked with a strange smile, "Teacher, you want to see if the disciple is here, right?"

When Sun Xian heard this, he glanced between Yu Qian and Mr. Yu Qian, then looked away without speaking.

"That's right." Han Du didn't hide it at all, nodding his head and admitting openly: "I still understand your ability. If you want, you can do it. How can I not see you with my own eyes? rest assured?"

Sun Xian's curiosity was immediately aroused by these words. He did not dare to ask Han Du, but turned to Yu Qian and asked, "Brother Xian, what made you angry?"

Han Du didn't mind that Sun Xian and others heard it. Before Yi Qian could speak, he continued: "He was deceived by Zhu Zhanji and almost followed him to America. Sun Xian, you happen to be here, tell me what you will do." Going to America?"

"No." Sun Xian shook his head without hesitation, looked at Yu Qian with a puzzled face and asked, "There is nothing in America, what are you going to do?"

Yu Qian looked at Sun Xian helplessly and sighed. He knew why Sun Xian had no idea of ​​going to America. Sun Xian is a great expert in machinery. He has the foundation of manufacturing machinery in Ming Dynasty, and there are a large number of various materials for him to try and squander.

But what does America have? America has nothing now. If Sun Xian went, nothing would be achieved, so of course he refused to go.

However, my thoughts are different!

But Yu Qian couldn't express this idea in front of the teacher.

He could only give Sun Xian a meaningful look and sighed: "America is not useless..."

Han Du raised his eyebrows. Did he still not give up?

So he pulled up a chair and sat down in his spare time, and asked: "Then tell me what America has to offer? I just want to hear how Zhu Zhanji deceived you."

How could Yu Qian dare to argue with the teacher? He pursed his lips twice but said nothing.

Seeing this, Han Du continued to ask: "The population of the Xinming Dynasty has just exceeded one million, and they have enemies on all sides and are fighting everywhere. The natives of the Americas and the Xinming Dynasty have been fighting for a long time. You should have heard of it yourself, right? Even Zhu Zhanji almost died. If you go, who can keep you safe?

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Yu Qian lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "America is rich in products and resources. Isn't this what you taught me, teacher... Besides, Xinming is at war, but their territory is expanding every year. Those natives are no match for them..."

"You!" Seeing that Yu Qian was still speaking for Zhu Zhanji, Han Du stood up angrily, pointed at his nose and cursed: "I told you a long time ago that you will die if you follow Zhu Zhanji, but you just don't repent. , do you want to make me mad to death?"

Seeing that his husband was angry, Sun Xian saw that the situation was getting worse and worse, and quickly comforted him: "Sir, calm down, Yu Qian knows he was wrong."

Then he grabbed Yu Qian's shirt and pulled hard, "Hurry up, sir, and admit your mistake."

Yu Qian slowly turned his head to look at the teacher, pursed his lips and said, "Teacher, I'm not going either."

This is true, no matter what, Yu Qian finally listened to his own words and stayed, and did not follow Zhu Zhanji... From this point of view, he still listened to his own words, and it was not considered treason... ...The anger in Han Du's heart immediately dissipated, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, now that this matter is over, it's okay."

In order to change the topic and ease the tense atmosphere, Han Du looked at the objects placed on the table among the people.

He asked out of curiosity: "What did you do? Are you doing this these days? What is this?".

I saw a few huge metal objects placed on the table, some in the shape of long rods, some in the shape of discs, and Han Du even saw a lot of gears.

When Sun Xian heard his husband's question, he was overjoyed as he couldn't find a way to divert his attention. He quickly guided his husband to the table and explained: "Some time ago, people from the Qintian Prison came to the students and told them about their water transport rituals. The TV is broken and I can’t find anyone to repair it, so I want students to help me fix it.”

Sun Xian is a well-known Ming Dynasty master in mechanics. I don’t know how many people want to be taught by this master.

The people in Qin Tian Jian may not be able to repair the water transport observatory on their own, but if they can have the opportunity to invite Sun Xian to see it and take this opportunity to get closer to Sun Xian, they would still be very happy.

"A water-borne ceremonial platform shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" Han Du was very confident in Sun Xian and didn't think that a water-borne celestial body alone could have troubled Sun Xian for so long.

We also need to bring Yu Qiandu over. This is not a matter of water transportation at all.

"Of course." Sun Xian smiled faintly and continued: "It didn't take the student much time to fix it. It's just that after the repair, the student thought of a problem."

"What's the problem?" It became more and more interesting, Han Du asked eagerly.

Sun Xian's expression gradually became excited, and he couldn't help but make gestures with his hands: "The water transport instrument platform is four stories high, completely occupying a hall, and it is very inconvenient to rely on water power to operate. When the students saw it, they thought, there is Isn’t there any way to make the Water Transport Statue smaller?”

Han Du raised his eyebrows when he heard this. The water transport instrument platform was made smaller. Isn't it just a clock? If it could be reduced to the size of a wristwatch, it would be a watch!

He looked at Sun Xian with surprise: "What a great idea!"

Han Du regretted that he had built a lot of things, but he never thought about making clocks. But this is also related to his own inability to create. I didn't expect that this is normal.