Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Han Cheng without blinking, looking forward to getting the exact answer from Han Cheng.
He was so eager to get his hands on the phone!
This thing is simply a military artifact!
Once you can really get it, your own Ming Dynasty will definitely become very different from now on!
After hearing Lao Zhu's words, Han Cheng felt helpless for a moment: "I also want to be able to make a mobile phone myself. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me that I can no longer touch my mobile phone after coming to Ming Dynasty!
too painful!!
But the key is, I can’t even make a simple game console with a battery for more than ten yuan!
If it could be made, if nothing else, I could play Tetris for a whole day! ! ! "
I can't bring up my cell phone right now. Talking about it too much will make me cry.
For a modern person who keeps his cell phone in his hand every day, if he suddenly leaves his cell phone, you can imagine how much damage it will cause!
Now, he no longer desires any high-end games. He only has Tetris and Snake, and he can play them happily!
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't understand what Han Cheng was talking about, such as game chicken, silk cubes and the like.
But Zhu Yuanzhang understood one thing clearly, that is, Han Cheng said that he could not build that magical mobile phone.
This made him disappointed and extremely unwilling.
"No! As you said, that thing is very common and everyone has it.
In such a situation, you come into contact with it every day, and you will see it for a while!
If you can’t make something complicated, you can’t make something simple?
Our requirements are not high. We don’t want those fancy functions. We just need to create something that can transmit messages instantly.
As long as you come up with something like this, I will give you whatever reward you want! ! "
In order to motivate Han Cheng, Zhu Yuanzhang was really prepared to spend a lot of money this time!
Han Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if you give me the entire Ming Dynasty, I can't get it out.
What should I say about this thing? Although it is very common, the technical content is scary.
It was gradually developed after the explosion of science and technology and the integration of various achievements over the past hundred years.
There are too many things involved here.
It simply cannot be done by a small number of people.
Not to mention all kinds of cutting-edge technologies, just the required materials are not available now..."
"You can make good things like soap, so why can't you make this mobile phone?"
Zhu Yuanzhang still asked unwillingly.
"Can these two things be compared together?
Soap is just a very low-tech thing.
There is a huge difference between manufacturing and manufacturing mobile phones, but it is not enough to describe the huge gap between the two! "
After listening to Han Cheng's words, Zhu Yuanzhang had a clearer understanding of the difficulty of making mobile phones.
For him, that soap is enough. As a result, compared with the difficulty of making a mobile phone, this soap is not even worthy of carrying shoes...
After repeatedly confirming that Han Cheng could not make a mobile phone, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao were both very disappointed.
I know that such a magical weapon can appear in the world, but I can't make it or get it.
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
The father and son both became moody for a while.
After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Chengdao: "You just said, what kind of technology did the mobile phone develop after the big explosion and it took hundreds of years?"
Han Cheng nodded feebly: "That's it."
"Then... can our Ming Dynasty develop after hundreds of years?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Han Cheng with burning eyes, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
Han Guo shook his head decisively: "We can't develop.
That thing can be said to have been created by gathering the wisdom of many top talents over many years.
The Ming Dynasty does not have any foundation now. It takes hundreds of years to create it. How is it possible? "
Zhu Yuanzhang was unwilling to give up: "Isn't it because of you?
You are from the future, and you must know many things.
It's up to you to teach, plant the seeds, and irrigate them, they will always sprout and bear some fruit! "
Han Cheng shook his head again: "Even with me, I can't do it. There are too many things in later generations, and many things are divided very finely.
There are too many fields, and no one person can master them all.
What I know is not even a scratch compared to the huge things of later generations. "
Han Cheng came from later generations and knew a lot about the era in which later generations lived.
It is precisely because I know so much that I feel deeply powerless when I hear Zhu Yuanzhang talk about this matter.
How easy is it to get those out in the Ming Dynasty, when there is no foundation at all?
It's so difficult that it makes you feel hopeless.
It’s countless times harder than rebelling and becoming emperor!
This simply cannot be done by one person.
"If it doesn't work in one hundred years, then it will take two hundred years! If it doesn't work in two hundred years, then it will take three hundred years!
As long as we, the Ming Dynasty, are still there when it is built, and when the time comes to burn paper on our grave, we can tell you that if we put such a mobile phone on the tribute, we will be satisfied!
It will definitely make you smile! "
Compared with Han Cheng's weakness, Zhu Yuanzhang was full of fighting spirit.
Not the slightest hint of frustration.
"Father, we...the Ming Dynasty has been gone for more than 270 years, and there is no time for 300 years..."
Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was full of ambitions, Zhu Biao's weak voice sounded.
Although Zhu Biao was also shocked by his father's broad-mindedness and boldness, at this critical moment, he had to give a warning to his father who was obviously on top.
Sure enough, after hearing Zhu Biao's words, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was so passionate just now, couldn't help but froze.
If the person who said these words hadn't been his mark, Zhu Yuanzhang would really beat people now!
I have never seen such a disappointment!
Even if it was Zhu Biao who spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but want to glare at Zhu Biao at this time.
However, when he was about to do so, he suddenly remembered what Han Cheng said, saying that his Biao'er would die young in history. One of the reasons was that he forced him to do so after putting too much psychological pressure on him. He endured it all his life.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Yuanzhang straightened his body and slowly glanced at Han Cheng and Zhu Biao.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the closed window with a distant look. He paused for a moment and said:
"There really will be a day when our Ming Dynasty is gone. As long as we Han people conquer the world, and mobile phones appear in our Han dynasty, we will all be able to smile!!!"
(End of chapter)
