In Shen Qingqian's view, it doesn't matter that the technology of the lost wax method has been announced, because it involves mold casting and some delicate processing techniques and methods that ordinary people may not be able to learn.
Besides, historical experience has proven that cherishing the broom really affects the progress of society and science.
Mr. Qin frowned and thought for a long time, and then he said as if he had made up his mind: "There is nothing I don't want to do. In fact, I have been thinking a long time ago that the reason why various tools are so backward today may be because those old die-hards are determined to There are some rules about passing on the skills from male to female, or not passing on skills to others."
It was also because of this that he was so surprised when he learned that the drawing in his hand was made by a girl, and he was eager to see it.
"Lao Qin is so righteous." Shen Qingqian extended her thumb and praised.
Now that this old man can figure it out, the next thing will be easier to handle.
It was noon. After Wu learned about the situation, he invited Mr. Qin to stay for dinner. Mr. Qin was informal and wanted to chat more with Shen Qingqian, so he readily agreed.
The Shen family is now strapped for money and does not have much food stored at home. The only thing they can get away with is the game that Shengze and Ling Yun brought from the exile.
So, in addition to multi-grain rice and two fried wild vegetables, this meal consisted of several small portions of game.
Mr. Qin was not interested in food. Instead, he asked Shen Qingqian many questions informally at the dinner table.
Shen Qingqian didn't dare to say too much, so she vaguely said some basic things.
Just after eating, Mr. Qin looked at her with bright eyes and asked, "Girl, how about you become my teacher? You just have something in your mind but can't make it with your own hands. If you become my teacher, these will be It’s not a problem anymore.”
Shen Qingqian: "..."
Isn't that so? Is this going to take on a disciple?
She doesn't want to become a teacher now because she really can't live without him at home.
Moreover, the master-student relationship in this era is different from that in modern times, where one has to be raised as one's biological parents. She can't even take care of Mrs. Liang now, so how can she think about finding a master for herself?
"What, you're not happy?" Mr. Qin's face immediately fell, and he said in a pitiful and aggrieved tone, "Do you know how many people want to become my teacher?"
He didn't let go of the old boys in the Ordnance Supervisor who were trying to be attentive to him all day long. Unexpectedly, the first time he wanted to accept a disciple, he was actually rejected by a little girl.
Sad, uncomfortable, want to cry.
Shen Qingqian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are really... Even if I wanted to, I can't leave given our family's situation. Moreover, we are prisoners now, and there are too many restrictions on our status. It may be difficult for you to become your teacher." Nothing good comes of it.”
"Old man, am I that kind of person?" When Mr. Qin heard this, he puffed his beard and stared in anger, "If I were talking about other people, I might still hesitate a little, but what kind of person is your grandfather? His descendants have this talent. It is truly a blessing from God to send us to Jin Dynasty."
Shen Qingqian didn't know how to answer the words.
"Mr. Qin, should we go back?" Shen Xiao saw that Shen Qingqian had no intention of becoming a disciple, so he spoke up at the right time.
He was originally dragged out by Mr. Qin, and he didn't even say hello to the director of the weapons inspection. If he went back late, he might not be able to explain it to him.
Qin Lao rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you afraid of? I brought you out. How dare that boy Su Muliang punish you?"
Shen Xiao didn't know what to say for a moment and could only look at Shen Qingqian helplessly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your kindness," Shen Qingqian bowed to Mr. Qin politely, "but now is really not a good time to become a disciple. Please forgive me."
