Rebar? The history of rebar is really not long. The shapes of transverse ribs are divided into spiral, herringbone and crescent-shaped plates. Liu Bu drew three types of bamboo shapes, spiral shapes and herringbone shapes. There is no problem with the shape and diameter, but... the important problem is that you do not have a feed-in heating furnace, no new processes such as high-pressure water descaling, low-temperature rolling, and endless rolling, and no rough rolling, intermediate rolling, and finishing rolling mills. , the quality and accuracy of rebar cannot be guaranteed...
...I feel that someone is very likely to enter the Mediterranean... Wait, Li Yuanying turned around and looked around, only to find that the hairlines of the elders here were all normal, without any Mediterranean trends. Could it be that they were all the same as the food? Is it about organic food?
After reading the ruler map, Yuan Tiangang said in a calm tone: "The alchemist is not a problem. The location of Yunhe's mansion has been chosen, Furong Garden. The various departments have also been divided into five departments: metal, wood, water, fire and earth."
Because everyone agreed that it was too troublesome to choose a name, the name of the mansion was also called Yunhe, so naturally the five divine beasts could not be used. Gongsun Bai, Sun Simiao, X, Wei Guizang and Zhang Guo were responsible for it respectively.
"White Crane, Blue Crane, Black Crane, Red Crane, Yellow Crane, they all sound better than simple metal, wood, water, fire, and earth." Li Yuanying said a little excitedly when he saw someone with a more useless name than him.
Gongsun Bai: "..."
Prince Teng, thank you very much. Are you sure this is a name rather than a personal attack?
Yuan Tiangang's face is also a little dark, and Hei He obviously matches Wei Hei Quan better, what does it have to do with someone? Not generally unpleasant, but quite unpleasant. He shook his head decisively and said: "I refuse, the great way is simple, metal, wood, water, fire and earth are perfect."
"There really is no need to change it anymore." Gongsun Bai agreed softly. He didn't want to be called Gongsun Baihe, and Wei Heiquan certainly didn't want to be called Wei Chihe. Old thief Zhang would rather be called Zhang Bailu than Zhang Bailu. Zhang Huanghe, the only one who could barely listen, was Sun Qinghe.
"Oh." Li Yuanying fell back on the soft pillow and responded lazily. "The great truth is simple, so why not call it one, two, three, four, five?" You can also go up the mountain to hunt tigers.
Yes, I haven’t hunted for a long time. “I’m going hunting in Zhongnan Mountain tomorrow!”
"The weather is hot, so it is better to fish than to hunt." Li Jing said slowly while drinking tea. "I heard that the news of the prince's departure yesterday has reached Pingkangli. We just came back and found that the scenery on the street outside Qinrenfang has become much more beautiful."
It is more vivid to say that beauty knows that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple are competing with beauty. That's not right, it's summer now, that's when beauties know that the summer is clear and the shade is long, and they enjoy the fragrance of the lotus in the pond.
"Eh?" Li Jing raised his hand and lightly tapped his temple. Why do you think he is good at literature? Looking at Yuan Tiangang, he asked humbly. "The beauty knows that spring will soon return. All kinds of reds and purples compete with the beauty. The beauty knows that summer is clear and the shade is long. Enjoy the fragrance of the lotus in the pond. Which sentence does Mr. Yuan think is more beautiful?"
Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Jing in surprise and asked curiously: "Is this a poem written by Yaoshigong?"
Li Yaoshi's poems are all about looking up at the mountains, looking around, the cold arrows flashing and breaking the rainbow, and the three armies returning victorious. How come they suddenly change to fighting for beauty and fragrance?
"There are too many flowers on my back to plant bamboos, and falling catkins to gossamer. There is also the clear wind to the bright moon, and the heavy dew to the faint smoke." Li Jing said with a smile. "Now I can finally say a few... elegant poems, showing off my ugliness."
From now on, who will dare to call someone a reckless man? A certain society can read more than just military books.
Li Yuanying: "..."
A certain person only wrote less than a third of it, but he actually achieved such an achievement. With his heart trembling with excitement, he grabbed Yuan Tiangang's hand and asked: "Mr. Yuan, this can be regarded as a book and biography, and his reputation will last forever, right?"
If you don't act too exaggeratedly, you will look too young and mature... You must learn from Black Pheasant on this point. You see, I haven't noticed until now that he has the heart of a wolf king hidden under his snow-white lamb skin. .
Uh-huh, the black-bellied pheasant has not evolved completely yet, and it can only be regarded as the level of wolf king at present.
"Your Majesty, just that inscription on the humble house and the poem about drinking wine are enough to make you famous forever." Yuan Tiangang wanted to save his arm, but thinking of the unfair treatment Li Yuanying received from Sun Simiao, he endured it and chuckled softly. road.
After pondering for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the talisman master is wielding the sword and pen, crossing the elixir and ink, is there anything else to say?"
Although the King of Teng promoted narrowness, he did not mock the doctors. He was very kind-hearted. Although he rode his horse in the street, hurt people with slingshots, buried them in snow, and often sent people to Lingnan to plant trees... at least he did not really hurt anyone. After hurting someone's life, they will also give money to recuperate... at least a little better than King Jiang, King Jiang and King Guo.
Li Yuanying waved his hand and said lazily: "Just those few sentences, I am too tired to write any other poems."
The malaria ghost is also the spirit of the water emperor, and it is begging for food. How else can it breathe the bright moonlight and drop the hibiscus flag from its hand. Falling down with nine songs, drinking the fragrance and eating the Philippines... It is a bit of a promotion of superstition. Some people think that researching artemisinin is more useful than giving you good words and urging you not to violate it.
Just like someone said that there is a little bit of awe-inspiring energy and a thousand-mile breeze, it is better to build a train so that the east, west, north, and south of the Tang Dynasty can be reached in two or three days, which will benefit the people.
It's just that there is no electricity, no wires, no telegraphs, and no telephones... No matter how anxious I am, I can't turn myself into an alien and make Brother Brother and the others afraid and no longer dare to believe in him.
...how do those time-travelling predecessors achieve sainthood with just one sentence, and make the civil and military officials of the court kneel down and sing the song of conquest with just one article?
I have been busy for almost three years, and I have just begun to have artillery, road construction, telescopes and gas lamps... Most of the work is still done by the local elders of the Tang Dynasty.
Yuan Tiangang, Li Jing, and Gongsun Bai saw that Li Yuanying's mood had dropped again. At the same time, they looked in the direction of Huliang Garden and secretly said: When the prince rests, I will go to Huliang Garden to talk about life!
The air in the Hidden Sword Hall suddenly became quiet, and Liu Bu and Xiao Ruoyuan shuddered at the same time: It felt so scary and terrifying, with murderous intent!
Du Che rolled his eyes at the two of them, walked up to Li Yuanying, and laughed softly: "Prince Teng, Xiao Shiyi once imagined a very interesting object. Let's go to Fenghe Garden and I will show it to you. Let them both I will continue to calculate the steel bars and roadbed, and I will check again tomorrow."
Prince Teng's mood was obviously still in a state of shock. Sun Gong could be called a stubborn donkey. In fact, you can get an idea of it just by looking at Li Chunfeng's stubbornness. It is rumored that Mr. Yuan once studied medicine with Mr. Sun... Now it seems that the rumors are not necessarily false.
Li Yuanying stood up, saluted Yuan Tiangang, Gongsun Bai and Li Jing with his fists raised, and said, "You three, I'm going back to Fenghe Garden first. I'll see you at dinner."
The three of them clasped their fists and saluted, saying nothing.
Just as Li Yuanying left the Cangjian Garden, Yuan, Li and Gongsun also left the Cangjian Garden and went straight to Huliang Garden.
Sun Simiao, who had just packed up the frame of the medicine house, saw the three people coming hand in hand. He threw out a stack of talismans and said cautiously: "You are right. What if those poems spread and someone else gets malaria in the future?" ? They will no longer trust doctors and can only endure the pain stupidly and wait for death!"
Who doesn't know that witch doctors are useless? But... something is better than nothing. If there is a glimmer of hope, people will not collapse. Maybe... maybe there will be a miracle. We can't guarantee that we can cure all wind and cold diseases, let alone malaria.
Making fun of people is very simple, you can do it if you have a mouth. But... you can't just rely on your words to save lives. I will never compromise. This is the bottom line!
"Although Prince Teng is young, he is not someone who messes around with business matters!" Li Jing looked at the stubborn-looking Sun Simiao, rubbed his temples, and said while holding back his anger. "When you pulled out the flowers and trees in Huliang Garden and planted all the herbs in the garden, did he ever say no? Without him, who would have thought of refining the medicinal liquid into granules? Without him, who would have thought of Bai Diezi? Can we grow weaving? Without him, none of you would dare to eat carrots, red persimmons and peppers!"
He paused to calm down, but found that he couldn't calm down at all. He said angrily: "I'm so angry! Let's not talk about anything else. The yield per mu of carrots reported by Sinong Temple is six thousand kilograms!" But the growth cycle only takes about forty-five days. What is this concept? If others don’t understand it, don’t you, Sun Jianlu, understand it too? Don’t tell someone that you, Sun Simiao, don’t know the yield of carrots!”
Sun Jianlu was about to become the young minister of Sinong Temple, and he had more worries than them. Li Sinong even coaxed and held him up like an ancestor... He admitted that he was indeed talented, a great talent, and worthy of respect. and trust. But, Prince Teng is not really a playboy!
Kicking people, hanging signs... If he really did something wrong, I would just pretend that he didn't know about it and cover it up as silently as a falling leaf, and no one would mention it. But Prince Teng did nothing wrong. He just told a few truths, and he said it to him alone in private. What he did was too much!
"He called someone a donkey from Guizhou at the gate of the garden!" Sun Simiao was also aggrieved, but someone just kicked him out of the medicine house, but the force was so light that it couldn't even hurt a hair. Grinding his teeth, he said angrily, "There are no donkeys in Guizhou. If there are any good people, they can be brought in by boat. If there is no use for it, let it go down the mountain. When a tiger sees it, it is a huge thing and thinks it is divine...meaning! The huge shape also resembles virtue." , The sound is also very powerful, but its skills have never been surpassed. Although the tiger is fierce, it is suspicious and fearful, and the soldiers dare not take it. If this is the case now, I am sad!"
I don’t want to be able to carry it! Although he was scolding someone, someone had to admit that the writing power of this short article was not weaker than the inscription on a humble house. His reputation was ruined and his steps were ruined. Anyway, he just whispered at the door, and none of the maids and attendants around him would spread the word... He said even more sadly and angrily: "Isn't it that someone has no tolerance for others?" He is too petty to care too much about an eleven-year-old child. But...he is so hateful! He even explained it using slang and slang. What is even more hateful is..."
He picked up the jug and said, "Tons, tons, tons, tons..." After drinking a whole pot of water, he sat slumped on the ground and said with a wry smile: "He said the last section, which further elaborated on the size of the donkey's shape and the size of his voice. Comment, mercilessly mocking that stupid donkey who is strong on the outside but strong on the inside, and uses his skills to become stronger with anger!"
Li Jing: "..."
Yuan Tiangang and Gongsun Bai: "..."
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