As for He Fengyu and Fang Hubin, whether they can get out of the water.
To say that Wu Zhen had no expectations at all would be a lie.
Although Wu Zhen felt that Zhu Han was definitely afraid that he would cause trouble in Datong Mansion, so he found a reason to send him away.
But if this is really the case, then Zhu Hanxia's strength is a bit too much.
Not only did they dispatch two disciples, but Fang Hubin and He Fengyu also took care of all the large and small equipment along the way.
It seems like that's really what happened.
But even so, Wu Zhen actually didn't have any hope that they could find water.
In his opinion, what He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had prepared was more like Dajian building an altar to pray for rain.
He never expected that the combination of these weird things could actually produce water.
He no longer cares about his own image and prestige.
As long as the water comes out, you don't have to worry about other details.
Wu Zhen carried the pendulum of his official uniform and quickly came to He Fengyu who was pressing water.
Watching in confusion, water kept pouring out of the small kettle.
For a moment, he actually started to believe that these two guys were not really gods, monsters or something, right?
Otherwise, how could there be so much water?
Wu Zhen bent down, cupped his hands into a bowl shape, gathered a handful of water and drank it.
He smacked his lips.
Wu Zhen was surprised to find that this person not only had a cool taste, but also had a faint sweet and dry taste.
After taking a sip of water, the whole person seemed to be healed.
After taking a few more sips without giving up, Wu Zhen was now absolutely sure that He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had indeed made water in Datong.
"Two gentlemen, please pay me my respects."
As he said that, he actually bowed to the two of them.
"On behalf of the people of Datong, I would like to thank these two gentlemen for everything they have done for us, the people of Datong."
With that said, Wu Zhen once again bowed deeply to He Fengyu and Fang Hubin.
This time, Wu Zhen completely lost the pride that a scholar has in his bones.
He is on vacation, but the books he reads cannot allow him to find the source of water and save the people from fire and water.
But He Fengyu and Fang Hubin managed to get together easily by coincidence.
The people who reported it were all dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, are you really out of water?"
"Isn't this the magical weapon used by the legendary chuunin?"
"Otherwise, why would it be able to come out of the water all the time?"
"With the blessings of Amitabha Buddha, we finally have water!"
If the prefect Wu Zhen hadn't been there, they would have rushed forward eagerly to experience what the water tastes like.
It's a pity that the prefect is here now. Among them, even the elders of Zhoujia Village do not dare to be presumptuous in front of the prefect.
These people, after the drought, have not had a drink of water for a long time.
Wu Zhen drank some more water, and even secretly dipped a little cold water into his temples.
I want to use the cold clean water to stimulate my spirit and see if all this is a dream.
There was no way, everything that happened today was just like a dream to Zhu Han.
How could a water source be found in a dry place inexplicably?
No matter what, this is a good thing for Wu Zhen.
Reported to Zhu Yuanzhang, these pages are considered auspicious.
He, the magistrate of Datong, came with him and could share some of the credit.
I originally thought that it would be good if I didn't get criticized.
But now it seems that there is no problem keeping his position, and if the halo is done well, he might even be able to move upward.
Originally, given Wu Zhen's status and qualifications, being the prefect of Datong was his limit.
If you want to climb up, you need not only ability, but also opportunity.
After all, the higher you climb, the fewer seats there are and the more people are staring at you.
The threshold is right there. Once you cross it, it is not impossible to enter the pavilion and pay homage to the Prime Minister.
But if you can't cross it, you will have to be the prefect of Datong for the rest of your life.
His Royal Highness, is it possible that he is his noble person?
Wu Zhen couldn't help but think, if not, why has Zhu Han been doing so many good things since he came to Datong?
First, the refugees who might cause civil unrest were solved by His Royal Highness using a very strange, but extremely effective method.
The lives of the victims outside Datong Prefecture are probably not much worse than those of the people in Datong Prefecture.
No! ! !
Wu Zhen went to see it personally and found that the lives of those people might even be better than those who changed their surnames in Datong Fucheng.
At least they can get some meat sometimes.
Even if the meat is extremely rare, it is still meat after all.
How long have the people in Datong Mansion been reluctant to eat meat?
Originally, he was still hostile to Zhu Han. After all, every policy implemented by Zhu Han looked like nonsense to traditional scholar-bureaucrats like them.
After the refugee issue was truly resolved, Wu Zhencai was shocked to find that he had unknowingly stood on the opposite side of His Royal Highness.
This is no joke.
Wu Zhen was also decisive and came directly to apologize.
And His Royal Highness King Zhu Han did not put Wu Zhen to death, but just drove him outside Datong City to find someone.
But who would have thought.
Zhu Han's two disciples secretly managed to obtain the water source.
And it’s still such sweet and refreshing water.
"Mr. He, Mr. Fang. I wonder how much water this... this thing can produce?"
Wu Zhen pointed to the water pump, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe this thing.
He Fengyu nodded slightly and winked at Fang Hubin.
During the meeting, Fang Hubin smiled and explained to Wu Zhen angrily: "I know how to hit people. This thing is called a water pump. Its principle is..."
After that, there is a series of professional vocabulary.
For the first time in his life, Wu Zhen felt that he was simply an extremely stupid person.
He was able to become a prefect, so he was naturally very knowledgeable, and he was once touted as a child prodigy.
Wu Zhen could memorize many articles just by reading them once.
But this time, Wu Zhen didn't understand Fang Hubin's words.
Wu Zhenmian could barely guess one or two of the vocabulary used by the other party.
But when these words were combined together, Wu Zhen felt as if he was listening to a book from heaven, and he couldn't understand it at all.
But the prefect is the prefect. Although he doesn't understand what's going on, Wu Zhen is the prefect after all, so he still has some composure.
He remained calm at the moment and allowed Fang Hubin to continue talking.
He nodded from time to time, as if he understood what Fang Hubin meant.
Although Wu Zhen couldn't understand those professional vocabulary, as a parent officer, she didn't have any local experience.
Although he only stopped briefly, Wu Zhen already roughly understood how this thing works.
It's nothing more than digging a long stem into the ground and getting water from the ground.
It's easy to say, but it's actually quite difficult.
Limited by the times, it is impossible to make steel pipes too long in this era.
The ultimate distance of the pressurized water pump is to draw water from ten meters underground.
As for the hydraulic pump that Fang Hubin and the others developed, it would be good if it could help reach five meters.
At this time, it was He Fengyu's turn to take action.
Although this guy is young, he is extremely good at mountains, rivers and geography.
Through the surrounding topography, he can simply deduce whether there is groundwater nearby and where is the most suitable place to obtain groundwater.
This time, He Fengyu found the most suitable place to use the pressure water pump.
What seems simple is actually difficult to do.
This well is different from ordinary wells.
An ordinary well is only two or three meters long. It won't be a big problem if it is longer or shorter.
The available pressure water pump is a big problem.
If the ground is too thick or there are rock formations, the water pump cannot penetrate.
If the ground is too thin…
Well, it seems that such a place will never appear in Datong Mansion now.
Wu Zhen almost didn't understand the knowledge and skills involved, but he also grasped the key points.
"Listen to Mr. He and you two." Wu Zhen pointed in the direction of the water pump.
"You can build more than one well of this kind."
The matter of replacing the water well is related to the safety of all the people in Datong. He Fengyu did not dare to joke about this and replied seriously: "Sir, it is indeed the case. Theoretically, as long as there is groundwater, we can use the pressure water pump. "
But before Wu Zhen could be happy, He Fengyu gave him another bucket of cold water.
"It's just that even if there is underground water, the topography of many places is not suitable for pumping. Please be prepared for this."
Wu Zhen, the prefect of Datong, was so happy that he almost jumped up.
He could already imagine what it would be like if this kind of pressure water pump became popular in Datong.
By then, Datong’s water shortage will be completely resolved.
He Fengyu was not so optimistic about Wu Zhen's idea: "Sir, this is the truth. But it takes time for us to find underground water sources, and it also takes time to manufacture equipment."
"I estimate that within three months, we can only produce 300 pressure water pumps at most."
"Although it can be alleviated to a great extent before leaving, strictly speaking, it will not play a decisive role in the disaster situation in Datong."
But Wu Zhen didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter, you two gentlemen just need to do their best."
"At times like this, even if there is one more water pump, many people in Datong can be saved."
The excited Wu Zhen swept away his previous decadence and immediately got into work mode.
Planning where to pump the water pump will be most beneficial to help the current Datong Prefecture.
After Zhu Han left, the people of Zhoujia Village couldn't wait to surround him.
Dozens of pairs of dusty hands were squeezed to the faucet. After receiving some spring water, they poured it into their mouths desperately, regardless of the dirt.
"Oh my God, this is absolutely the best water I've ever had."
"Mr. He and Mr. Fang are the saviors of our village."
"It's true that they are our benefactors, but don't forget that they are students of His Royal Highness.
"So, the one who really saved us should be His Royal Highness."
The elders of Zhoujia Village came out in large numbers: "His Royal Highness saved the lives of our whole village. Naturally, we should be grateful for His grace."
"I suggest that from now on this well be called Wang Ye's Well."
Although Wangyejing is more troublesome to install, it is so convenient to use.
Unlike the old wells, people still had to carry water up bucket by bucket.
As long as you press the lever next to it, clean water will gush out in a short time.
Although the water is used to water the dealers, it is still somewhat reluctant.
But at least some of them can be saved.
This can also greatly reduce the pressure faced by Datong Mansion.
In just a few days, He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had almost lost their original appearance.
The skin was darkened by the care, and everyone lost a lot of weight.
However, although they looked tired, they were full of vitality.
Speaking of the current Datong Mansion, the most popular ones are probably He Fengyu and Fang Hubin.
There are even rumors that these two people became water dragon kings by leaping from the dragon gate, so they can accurately know the whereabouts of so many water sources.
No matter where they went, the people from all over the country were waiting in the streets to welcome them.
Because everyone knows that He Fengyu and Fang Hubin brought extremely precious water sources.
Most of the time, He Fengyu can accurately find the water source, and Fang Hubin can also sublimely penetrate the ground and nail the underground part of the water pump.
However, no one can guarantee that the second middle school will be successful.
Several times, Fang Hubin and He Fengyu failed to find the water source despite everyone's expectation of being invisible, or they found it but couldn't find a suitable place to dig a well.
When they left, the despair in the people's eyes broke their hearts.
But it was sent before leaving, and we couldn't discuss it at this minute. If it works, it just doesn't work.
Fortunately, there are more successes in the end.
Look at the cheers of the people and the heartfelt smiles on their faces.
He Fengyu and Fang Hubin felt that everything was worth it.
Suddenly, Wu Zhen lifted the door curtain and walked in from the outside.
If Wu Zhen's former colleagues saw him now, they might not dare to recognize him, he would have become a completely different person.
There is no longer the appearance of the scholar-bureaucrats who pointed the way to the country.
"Mr. He, Mr. Fang, I have found another village suitable for digging wells. If you two have nothing urgent, how about you let us go and have a look?"
He Fengyu and Fang Hubin were speechless at the same time.
"Master Prefect, today alone, I have dug two wells for you. Can't you let us take a break?"
Fang Hubin lay on the ground and didn't want to get up for a moment.
He Fengyu also said: "Sir, the two of us worked non-stop and never rested for a moment!"
