"Hehe, with the words of Mr. Fang, the officials will feel much more at ease. Here..." Master He hesitated for the left and right.

"Look at me, it's true. Master, please go to the front hall with the master and use tea before making a decision." Uncle Shen reminded me of this and asked the official from the Ministry of Works to walk towards the front yard of the Fang Mansion together.

"Sir, please." He blinked and took a sip of tea. The head of the Ministry of Works came here, probably because he encountered some problems. He came to find the designer and original designer of this new thing. Hehehe...

"Mobile type printing technology is progressing very quickly, and ordinary ink is difficult to stick to lead movable type. Later, an old ink craftsman, based on the ink paste used in the seal, haha... finally achieved a little success." He laughed and sipped the tea with this guy, and was chaotic in the clouds for a long time. After a long time, the headmaster He finally couldn't help but coughed: "Young Master Yi Ai, this time, I really have something to ask for. I wonder if the young master can give me some advice..."

"Guide? I dare not take it or not. It is still worth it to say that I learn from each other, so I don't need to give it any advice." I acted like a researcher and waited for this guy to speak. Hey? What does it mean? I can't make a fuss for a long time.

"I don't know what the lime is mentioned by the young master. I thought about it all night and really didn't know what it is." Mr. He's expression was a little striking, as if it was a shame to ask me, a young man who was more than a few years younger than him, and he was a little dissatisfied. Forget it, we are a strategic person and don't care about people at the tactical level. We coughed and knocked on the table: "Haha, I've said it earlier. This thing is too simple. Let me tell you like this." Thinking about it, I was worried that no one would listen to the reason for the formation of the limestone layer. Unexpectedly, someone actually delivered the goods to the door?

"Then let's start with the basic structure and the reasons for the formation of the limestone layer. The formation of the earth was more than 4 billion years ago. Yes, it's too far..." He bowed to the confusing head of the Ministry of Works: "Sir, don't worry, stay down and think about it."

Could it be that starting from the Jurassic? It seems that hesitated a little longer, and I coughed dryly: "Let me do this, I will choose some simple ones, starting from the stratigraphic system formed in the Paleozoic period, which are divided into Cambrian, Ordovician, Silurian, Devonian, Carboniferous and Permian...

As he spoke, he talked about Jurassic. He was about to come to a vivid Jurassic Park with this little dull look and a little listless expression. Fang Cheng was jumping around at the door with his shirtless look. He stared at this guy with a vicious look. It was obviously a corruption of the style of our Shuxiang Sect. Fang Cheng seemed to be ashamed of his behavior and soon disappeared from afar. Continue: "...The main animals in this period were reptiles, dinosaurs flourished, mammals and birds began to appear. Invertebrates were mainly ammonites and arrow stones. The plants were mainly ginkgo, cycads and pine and cypress..."

As I followed the heavy steps of history, Lord He went from humility at the beginning to sweating, his eyes turned green, and finally he fled in a mess. Only then did I talk about the theory of sector drifting. Who is there, he doesn’t even have a little patience. He raised his head, huh? The sun is going west?

I smashed my mouth, and it was dry and the benefits. After filling a pot of tea, I felt a little more comfortable. "Second Master, do you want to eat this lunch?" A servant stood at the door, his posture was a little weak. His eyes looked at me. It seemed that after waiting for a long time, I remembered the important things before I could tell that Lord He, forget it, anyway, this guy will come to ask for it sooner or later, and it will not be too late to chat next time.

On the way back to the courtyard, two servants and maids looked at me with awe. Whatever they did? Is this young man's face so bad? He reached out to catch a maid. "What's wrong, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Second Young Master, this is not about my servant's business. I heard Fang Quan say that the young master covered his face and ran away with just one mouth. I am aware of the young master." His expression was a bit strange, not like admiration, but rather like fear. Forget it, it would be bad not to bother with these little babies. "Oh..." He waved his hand and let the girl leave. He just took a few steps. It was not right. What does it mean to say that he was covering his face and running away? Damn, it was clearly a satirizing me for talking too much and talking nonsense. Damn Fang Quan, I'm waiting. I decided to let Fang Quan, the gossip man, serve as a swordsman for me tomorrow, so that this girl knows that this young master is not only a theoretical giant, but also a bully in action.

I just walked into the yard with my eight-character steps. What's going on? I rushed over and said, "What are you doing? What are you messing around?" I just went to teach people, and I was trying to make things happen. Are Fang Cheng and other guys trying to make things happen? The small kiln began to smoke again.

"Second Young Master, no, the young guys are brushing that wall, but as they brush, there is no lime. You are busy discussing with that adult again. Naturally, the young guys are not afraid to disturb you. Fortunately, you taught me a little yesterday. I am learning to burn lime. I am afraid I can use it later." The loyal servant said very authentically, with a strong potential as a technical assistant, waiting for this master to praise him with his head held high.

"Yeah, it's not bad, you can use your brain, it's great! Just do it." I was very satisfied that the loyal servant's intelligence growth had reached another level.

"No?" Jumped to the small kiln, Damn, what are these guys doing? Iron smelting? The flames were so blue. "How long have they been burning?" He quickly turned his face and asked Fang Cheng, "I bought firewood for money, why don't you know how to save money?

Fang Chengbian's fingers: "I'm afraid it's three hours."

"Ah? Enough enough, put out the fire. Whoever dares to add another piece of firewood will be anxious! Take out all the used firewood, cover it with ash, and use it as charcoal."—

"...Fang Cheng!" I was so angry that my voice changed. What did I mean? I thought my loyal servant's IQ had improved, but look at what this guy did. You said you would burn lime, but no matter how you look at it, it was wrong. In addition to the stones and mud that were taken out of the kiln, they were burned together, making my mouth crooked and his eyes slanted.

"Is there anything wrong with the young master?" Fang Cheng was like a foreman. He commanded the group of coolies to mix the burned lime and mud into the plate of water. Hearing the young master's call, he ran over happily: "Young master, what are you asking?"

Looking at this honest and honest face, what can I give to scold him in front of so many servants? Wouldn't this hurt a loyal servant's confidence and face? "It's okay, I want to see what the lime mortar you have adjusted is like?" He replied weakly, and the palace maid and Ludie had already walked over.

"What's wrong with you, Young Master? Your face is a little white." Green Butterfly has always been worried about this young master's physical condition. It seems that this young master is even more unstoppable than Xi Shi, and she showed her snow-white front teeth at the girl: "It's okay, maybe she's talking too much and her mouth is dry." It's really dry to smash the mouth, there's no way, the historical evolution of the earth is really too long."

"Second Master, look, it's so strange. How gray is this color? It's not as bright as the lime you burned yesterday." Fang Cheng brought the alternative lime water mixed with water to show me. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was so scared that this young master almost rose three feet high: "Cement?!"

Cement?" Fang Cheng was holding the wooden plate blankly, repeating my words with a confused expression.

I didn't believe my eyes very much, so I reached into the basin and rubbed it. It was very greasy and a little burning. Yes, it was this thing, unbelievable, "Cement! Oh my God, cement, it's actually cement?!" It's so magical, so unbelievable. I wandered around the house holding a pot of Datang cement. I almost said incoherently: "By the way, what's that called? What's the harvest of mulberry fish?"

"It's lost to Dongyu, it's received to Sangyu..." The palace maid's face turned a little red, she gently pulled my sleeves and lowered her voice.

"Yes, it's the thing you mentioned, Sangyu, too Sangyu." This young master quickly jumped over the pile of mud and limestone that were almost mixed together after burning, and he cluttered it with his hands, rubbed it evenly, and rubbed it again, which was very cemented.

"Second Young Master, did you do something wrong?" Fang Cheng was a little worried and stood in front of me with a trembling expression, looking a little disappointed. He seemed to be disappointed that what he made was different from what he made.

"No, yes, it's very good, it has a future, it's too promising." I was praising Fang Cheng, why can't my face be serious? I have a fool's blessing. This is very reasonable, it's too reasonable. I will write a picture for Fang Cheng to hang it on the wall tomorrow? Forget it, it's too bad for people.

"Thank you for your praise. As long as you do nothing wrong, you will be able to do it." The honest smile is really human. Look, who are around us? Fang Cheng, a loyal servant and a new generation of inventors, has a plan and a plan. The green butterfly that turns around with me, the young master at the center at all times, and... too many, so happy that you want to pick up the room and kiss him? This is better if this wish is not realized, mainly because we are both passionate men with very strong male hormones.

"Cement? Young Master, didn't you tell Zhao'er to record yesterday? Limestone can not only be processed into stone, but also the main raw material for producing glass. Cement is made of limestone and clay mixed with high temperature calcination, while glass is made of limestone, quartz sand, soda ash, etc. mixed with high temperature melting. Soda ash is made of limestone, salt, ammonia and other raw materials... Iron smelting adds limestone as iron-smelting flux and slag-making agent to remove impurities such as sulfur in the iron... Shaanxi Province is one of the largest concentrations of limestone minerals in my country..."

"..." I was stunned. I raised my fingers and pointed at the beautiful and unparalleled palace maid sister who opened and closed her lips. Did I have a ghost yesterday? Or was it the palace maid sister who was overwhelmed by a ghost? It was so strange. Have I said it?

"Well, the young master did say yesterday that Brother Fang Cheng and I were both there at that time." Green Die stood up and testified.

I sat on a raised stone, and I didn't know what it felt like. I was sitting on the treasure mountain, but I was still stupid and wondering how to make a fortune. It's really that way, I wanted to slap myself, wait, but can cement be useful now? What's the use? Paint the walls and play with castles? Build a castle? It's almost like asking the old man to slap it. Happiness and loss alternately appear, it's not a thing. Forget it, cement will be used when I build a 108-story skyscraper in the future.

This thing is not as useful as the biological weapon. Alas... I feel very moved, let’s continue to be a plasterer.

The next morning, Uncle Li's guard leader Zhao Kun appeared and asked me to go to the palace to see him immediately. He quickly followed the bodyguard from Zhongnanhai to the palace and asked this guy, but he didn't say a word. God knows what Uncle Li wants to do. Could that girl Li Shu be fine if she doesn't drink porridge and plays hunger strike?

"Are you here?" Uncle Li saw me in the door, smiled dryly, raised his eyes and took a sip of wine, with a very wrong expression.

He quickly bowed his hand: "Uncle called me, I don't know what teachings I have? I'm so proud of myself."

"sit!"

"Thank you uncle."

"drink wine."

"Oh..." One cup, two cups, three cups... I poured several bowls in a row, and my stomach became a little swollen. Uncle Li still looked at me with his eyes slanted, and quickly showed a more admirable smile, and he was wondering, what did this old guy want to do?

"My nephew."

"I'm here," answered respectfully.

Uncle Li twitched the corners of his mouth gloomyly, and his handsome face twitched a little hideously: "You old man Cheng was you, the boy, who instigated him to be arbitrary?"

"Ah?!" As Uncle Li said this, I was so scared that I felt cold sweat. What does it mean? Uncle Cheng really had a fight with two old men from Uncle Li? I took a sneak peek. Uncle Li's face was normal, his eyes were neither swollen nor blue, and his lips were not cracked or red, and he didn't look like he had been slapped.

"What did you say to that old man Cheng Zhijie? These days, I have been having peace for a day. I wish I could break this old man to pieces to eliminate my hatred..." Uncle Li gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, and he ate a big glass of wine.

"I'm just telling Uncle Cheng that I've received my uncle's order during the ceremony and naturally want to marry the princess as my wife." This sentence was said word by word, without sowing discord and gloating.

"Hmph... Then I asked Xianjia again, yesterday, did you deliberately spend the imperial officials?"

"ah?"

"What? Do you think I don't know about He's affairs? Yesterday, He Qing reported that there are some confusions in the new papermaking technique, so I sent He Qing to your house to ask for advice on papermaking techniques. You are so good that He Qing was so angry that he covered his face and ran away! Could it be that I didn't give you any rewards and wanted to take the opportunity to vent my dissatisfaction with me?"

"Uncle, you are so aggrieved by my nephew..." What does it mean? I'm so angry. Are we such a person? Will we do such a mess? A gentleman is afraid that the whole Tang Dynasty will not be able to find a second young man who is as righteous as me.

"Uncle, do you think, does Lord He know what limestone is? I don't know, does he know where to find limestone? I must not know, does he know the formation and composition of limestone? I also don't know. I don't believe that Uncle He can let Lord He confront him in person. What is the saying of my nephew, it's not about the origin and development of limestone, and the place where it was formed..." After a while, Uncle Li was stunned, his face was slightly red, and he knew he was shy?

"Nephew, I'm actually blaming you. But yesterday, um, I'll scold him later, but this lime..." Uncle Li's eyes were a little eager. He wanted it very much. He flashed his head and snapped his fingers. Yes, if you don't take action at this time, when do you want to get rich?

He poured two glasses of jade liquid in the palace, burped, and touched the purse that cost only a few dozen cents on his waist, and his eyes looked so sad: "Uncle, my nephew... Alas, my nephew is so poor that he can't even get rid of the pot!"
Chapter completed!