Speaking of this, Chen Qiankun took out another piece of paper and showed it to everyone.

"Dear officials, don't think that the old man is talking nonsense here. Let's see that we have tried the cows, horses and mules one by one as the deputy envoy told me. If it is dragged, the scalper can pull up to 600% of the weight of its body, and if it is a mule and horse, it can pull up to 700% of the body."

"Wouldn't it be more cost-effective to use mules and horses to plow the land than cattle? This is a bit unreasonable!"

Ouyang Xiu was depressed and didn't say anything. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Qiankun said: "The officials misunderstood and thought about it two points less. One is that the cattle are much heavier than mules and horses. Although the efficiency is worse, the things that can be pulled are heavier. Another is that these are just the maximum weight they can pull, and it will be not like this if they have to pull for a long time. Scalpers can pull more than 20% of their body weight to do work without being exhausted. Mules and horses can only pull about 10% of their body, and if there are more animals, they will be so tired that they cannot be used."

Xu Ping's habit in his previous life was that he had to speak with data when doing things, and naturally he had to calculate the traction of commonly used livestock as a basis for the carriage. Because the weight-bearing ability of horses and mules was too complicated and the data was spread too much, it had no reference value.

Speaking of this, some of them have already understood roughly, while others are still confused. This has nothing to do with IQ. These people never come into contact with these things and never think about this. It is still difficult to accept them at once.

Xu Ping walked forward, spread out a piece of paper in his hand, put it on the table, and said to everyone: "I keep my word. Let's have a banquet today, and Guo Zi can go back in the new carriage. You still don't understand. Even if you come up, the carriage on the table is very flexible, so try it yourself."

Li Zhaoshu only saw Ye Chan handing Guo Zi's handwriting to Xu Ping, and neither of them spoke. Unexpectedly, he answered in a good manner and looked at Guo Zi in surprise with the others.

As soon as Xu Ping finished speaking, Wang Gongchen and others rushed to the table and read the Guo Zishou wrote on the table: "The horse is good at carrying heavy loads, and two-wheeled carriages can be divided into horseback. The reason should be that."

Although Guo Zi did not go up and pulled the car around, nor did he say that the most important thing is to use gravity moment to overcome frictional resistance moment, this year, this answer has become a very standard answer.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, Guo Zi was a little frightened and hurriedly bowed to everyone: "I just thought about this in my heart, and said it casually without thinking about it. How could I think it was a fool of myself? Lucky! Lucky!"

Others shook their heads. Guo Zi's gains were really valuable, hundreds of trump cards, much more than his annual salary. Later, he went to court to ride in a new carriage, and he felt proud when he thought about it.

Seeing that everyone was fiddling with the model of the carriage on the table, Guo Zi went to Xu Ping and whispered: "Second envoy, just said casually and joked, and he couldn't be really good. How can I afford it?"

Xu Ping looked at Guo Zi and smiled: "What can I afford to be it? I have already said that before. If you make the decision, the carriage will naturally belong to you. I can't even do this, so where can I have faith?"

Guo Zi was so anxious that he rubbed his hands straight in front of Xu Ping, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Who doesn't want a carriage worth hundreds of cents? But this was given by his immediate boss, how could he just take it so easily? If he said that he would take the carriage and calculate the money for Xu Ping in private, Guo Zi would not be able to pay so much money.

Xu Ping patted Guo Zi on the shoulder and smiled and said, "I don't have to worry about paying money. Why are you worried about receiving gifts? Don't think too much, just take the carriage and do things carefully in the future. I can take over the hundreds of trump cards at home."

"How to make this happen? How to make this happen?" Guo Zi just murmured to himself, not knowing what to do.

Xu Ping left Guo Zi's side, let him calm down on his own, and said to everyone around the table: "It took so much effort today, you have to figure out the principles of the two carriages, and then go to drink together!"

Without Xu Ping's words, those people were also in a hurry. Because these two cars were ridiculed by Xu Ping, and there was also a carriage that was so jealous that he had not obtained, so he had to learn some knowledge back.

After walking around in the same place for a while, Xu Ping was very bored. When he looked up, he saw a white wall standing on the shop next to him. This was the habit of opening a restaurant and food shop. Especially now that there are scholars in the shop, he naturally had to stand a white wall for scholars to write poems and inscriptions.

After thinking about it, Xu Ping picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, went to the white wall, lifted the pen and wrote a poem.

"After writing letters, the meeting of all the heroes, the literary spirit is scattered and the imperial capital is scattered. How can the two miscellaneous arguments be reasonable? The scholars are silent.

The officials of the money and grain are kindly advised, and the nobles of the Qing Dynasty are not good at reputation. The results on paper are shallow, and one must practice the truth of the truth."

After finishing writing, he looked left and right, and shook his head.

I still haven't had enough time to write poetry, and I have no idea about the artistic conception of metrical poetry and lost it. Unfortunately, Lu Fangweng's famous poem, although he often gets a good sentence, he will write a poem together with a few sentences, but the sentence he made up is worthy of being written by everyone. I used this sentence here, but I wasted a poem by Lu You in vain.

Ye Shen walked up to him, looked at the poem on the white wall, read it in a low voice, and said to Xu Ping: "The poem is both good and good, but it is really too humble to call himself a small official of money and grain."

Xu Ping laughed and said, "I call myself a modest little official with money and grain, but you say that the poem is both good and good, but it is a good friend. Fortunately, Mei Shengyu and Shi Manqing, two of whom wrote poems, are not here today, otherwise they would be the laughing Fang family!"

Ye Shen said: "Why do you have to be humble when you are instructed? It is rare to have one or two good sentences."

Xu Ping smiled and shook his head: "There is only one that can match the rules and not be rhyme. I know my own abilities. If I talk about everything in the world, I am not boasting about myself, but I can count me in this world. But if I talk about poetry and articles, it is really not a certain director, but a certain director!"

It’s nothing to write a poem badly, it’s not embarrassing, it’s embarrassing only if it’s poorly written and proudly written. Knowing that you’re poorly written, like Xu Ping, is called being open-minded. If a real man cannot be talented, he must at least have a broad mind.

Ye Shen himself is not good at poetry, and most of the people he comes into contact with are "Xikun style", which emphasizes the gorgeous and graceful words and elegance. Xu Ping's poem is all reasonable. It is not popular in this era, and he himself can't say anything. It just feels that the meaning of the poem is too shallow and lacks some charm, which is a pity.

Poetry originally talks about taste. Xu Ping traveled thousands of years and now can remember various metrical rules, even if it is good, he still cannot cultivate the taste that can only be understood but not expressed in it.

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