"Well, if my leg hadn't been broken back then, I would have been six-level at the age of thirty-seven. I might have been able to hit the seventh level, but how could I collapse?" Liu Chang led Liu Bei and Chen Xi into the village and heard Chen Xi's words.

As he spoke, it was a bit of a pity. It was obvious that after meeting a group of old men who had cured their disabilities and arranging the treatment time, Liu Chang's mentality had mostly recovered. At least he would no longer be angry because of some words.

, people are much more normal.

"Isn't there still a chance?" Liu Bei said with a smile, "I will cure your leg at the end of the year. If you work hard, you might be in the sixth level next year. Look at Ma Chen at Chang'an Rehabilitation Center. Isn't that right?

After a long period of accumulation, I am now at the sixth level."

"Then why don't I try harder?" Liu Chang said very happily. Ma Chen can make great achievements after curing his disability and move from the fifth level to the sixth level. Why don't I, Liu Chang, follow suit? I can also go to the sixth level.

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Liu Chang took Liu Bei and Chen Xi into his courtyard quickly. The large courtyard with three entrances was in the middle of the village. Although Liu Chang was indeed disabled, it was unlucky for a guy like Wushang Smelting to be one in tens of thousands of people.

Sometimes there is no one in a county, and the status in the local area is real.

In fact, compared to refining qi into a gang, there are fewer smelters above the fifth level in local places. After all, refining qi into a gang can be slowly practiced among the people. There is really no choice but to go to the battlefield to fight hard and become stronger all the way.

, so the distribution of Qi Chenggang among the people is relatively reasonable, but the fifth-level smelting and the fifth-level smelting are basically in the army, and are rarely seen among the people.

Even those who returned from the army were serving as county lieutenants in the county, or as commanders of the local garrison, or in official positions such as county lieutenants. There were very few who had no official position at all. After all, they had actually seen blood on their hands.

The killers, conversely speaking, when these people come back, no matter what, they return home in rich clothes.

A very important point that keeps many high-smelling disabled veterans from feeling inferior is that after they return to their place, the villagers still respect them very much. After all, even if they are disabled, they can still do a lot of things.

, which gives them a feeling that only healthy people have.

"Okay, I have raised so many children." Chen Xi watched Liu Chang enter the door and took out six or seven cubs, large and small. He was very satisfied with his work. After all, he could raise so many children these days.

Money, food and supplies are no joke.

"We can only raise so many. Any more may not be enough." Liu Chang said, stroking the head of a cub, while Liu Bei smiled and gave each cub a small red envelope.

A group of children received the red envelopes, and were driven away by Liu Chang. Then Liu Chang took Liu Bei into the yard, and saw a carpenter in the yard playing with a box. Liu Bei came.

, quickly salute.

"Is it done yet?" Liu Bei asked Liu Chang's nephew Liu Ting, "At that time you said it would only take two months. I counted the days and it has been two months now. Is it done? And

Liu Chang happens to be here today, so I want to take a look at this thing of yours."

"Okay, okay." Liu Ting replied quickly, and then said to his uncle, "Uncle, I will activate it next, and you can use the method I taught you before."

Liu Chang nodded, and then a group of people moved into the back room and put down the black cloth. Liu Ting and Liu Chang worked for a while and successfully projected the video stored in the secret mirror on the wall.

Although Chen Xi realized something when Liu Chang and others put down the black cloth, when Liu Chang threw the contents of the secret mirror on the wall and started playing it, Chen Xi was still very shocked and had to admit.

, as long as you sow enough seeds, some different results will always grow, such as Uncle Fanqin, or Liu Ting in front of you.

And compared to Uncle Fanqin's stuff, Liu Ting's stuff is obviously less difficult. It's actually a projector, but the projection is dynamic.

"How is it? Zichuan?" Liu Bei watched the projection on the wall finish playing, turned to Chen Xi and asked, "I saw Liu Ting tinkering with this thing here before, and I thought it was very interesting. When he demonstrated it, I

Just know that this is something you have always needed, so how about it, not bad, now the only problem left is the sound, which cannot be solved."

"There are images and sounds that can be supplemented later." Chen Xi said calmly, then looked at Liu Ting, "Are you a professional university graduate?"

"No, I was overage at the time, so I failed to pass the exam. Fortunately, the teacher didn't care that I sat in. I listened to optical ranging and imaging for a while, and then I found that there seemed to be some interesting things in it, so I studied it.

For a while." Liu Ting said with some embarrassment. The restraint that young people of this era should not have was actually reflected in Liu Ting.

"Speak nicely." Liu Chang patted Liu Ting and said, "This child is a little afraid of strangers."

Chen Xi smiled when he heard this. Originally, at this age in the Han Dynasty, there should be twenty-year-olds who were afraid of life anyway, because children from poor families had already become the masters, and many people had to think about what to eat by the age of eight or nine.

Liu Ting was the son of Liu Chang's brother, and his brother and sister-in-law died early. Liu Chang raised Liu Ting up, and he never let Liu Ting suffer since he was a child.

This is just like how most college students in later generations are like children, and domestic cats turn into kittens because they have not been hammered by society.

Liu Ting also conforms to this logic, but it is precisely because of this logic that he has the time and energy to study some of these seemingly useless things. Those who can leave their names in the history books are the sons of aristocratic families. To put it bluntly, they are just ordinary people.

I'm exhausted from living, so I have no time to study and make progress.

"It's very excellent." Chen Xi said slowly, "I can think of using small holes to image and refract, and project the projection directly from small to large. Such a simple operation..."

Brother Fanqin's thing now only has the simplicity of opening it, and all other links are useless. Liu Ting's operation plan killed Brother Fanqin violently.

"Next year, let's go to Chang'an University to be a teaching assistant. I will study and teach at the same time." Chen Xi thought for a while and said. Some things are unexpected, but once you think of them, they are very simple. Liu Ting's operation made Chen Xi realize that the bottom layer can be

There is some hope.
Chapter completed!