Daoyan felt a little strange.
He could feel Mei Yin's attention and respect when facing him.
There are also some unusual feelings.
In other words, Mei Yin's status at this time was far higher than his own.
Although I am also farming and feeding pigs in the countryside.
However, after arriving at Shuangshui Village, I saw so many sights.
After knowing what Mei Yin was planning to do.
How dare he tie Mei Yin to farming and feeding pigs?
Which person who farms and feeds pigs has Mei Yin's ability?
Such talent?
You can make colored glaze and make flowers out of the colored glaze.
You can also start a school.
In a very short period of time, a barren place became so rich...
In comparison, my own identity is far inferior to that of the other party.
However, when facing Mei Yin, the other party gave him such a complicated feeling.
It was really puzzling for him to take it seriously.
However, he soon had a certain idea in his mind.
I think this is very possible. Mr. Qingtian talks a lot about himself to his grandson-in-law.
Let him know that he is a relatively talented person.
Perhaps, on the other hand, it is because Mei Yinmei's consort has such a personality in dealing with others.
It makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Dao Yan feels that it should be these two reasons,
Other than that, there is no reason.
After all, no matter how he thought about it, he would never imagine that Mei Yin was from a later generation.
I know what kind of things he, the dark prime minister, will do in the future.
How much ability do you have?
This was Zhu Dijing's real think tank when he was having trouble bringing peace to the world.
How dare he underestimate him?
"Master Dao Yan, are you interested in this cement factory?
That being the case, how about we go in together and take a look? ”
Mei Yin looked at Monk Dao Yan and said with a smile, extending the invitation.
He found that Daoyan had been standing here for a while.
Dao Yan was indeed quite interested in this, but he still said:
"Isn't it...something bad if a poor monk comes in?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the sign hanging in front of the door of the cement factory that said, "A major production site, no one allowed to enter."
He looked at Mei Yin and asked.
Mei Yin smiled and said: "What's inappropriate? Master is not an idler or an ordinary person.
It's okay to go in. ”
"Mr. Mei is not afraid that I will see through the secrets after entering.
Understand how cement is produced.
From now on, I will reveal this recipe and let others make money from it, and compete with you? ”
Aunt Mei smiled and said: "I'm really not afraid of this at all.
Master Daoyan, if you are really interested in money.
He has become rich a long time ago.
How can such a small amount of money be obtained by me, the master? ”
Mei Yin is not here to deliberately put a high hat on Dao Yan.
In fact, he came from the later generations and knew very well who this Dao Yan was.
This is a man who wants to rebel and verify his knowledge.
Historically, after Zhu Di became emperor, Dao Yan did not ask for any official title.
He is still a monk.
A person like him who has great pursuits will naturally not care about worldly things like money.
Hearing Mei Yin's words, Monk Daoyan couldn't help but laugh.
"Mr. Mei's words are cordial and nice. As soon as we met, I felt more cordial.
They were all reluctant to leave. ”
Mei Yin also smiled and said: "In that case, Master Daoyan will live here in Shuangshui Village."
Dao Yan was not polite and agreed immediately.
Afterwards, he and Mei Yin walked happily towards the cement-making factory.
The people standing guard at the gate naturally didn't say much.
After all, Mei Yin's face is the best proof.
After seeing Mei Yin arrive, he greeted Mei Yin with great respect.
Mei Yin had no airs and smiled at them and nodded.
After entering, Daoyan, who was wearing a mask, felt that his eyes had been opened not long after walking!
At this time, the Meiyin Cement Factory was already far different from the grass-roots team when it was first established.
It has been expanding recently.
Various changes have been made.
In front are dry warehouses.
Cement is stored.
There were people there filling bags and loading them into the waiting cars.
Further back, there would be some rumbling sounds from time to time.
It's like rolling thunder.
But here in the mine, someone is using gunpowder to break up the rocks.
After it is broken into pieces, a craftsman will load the broken stones onto the cart.
The shape of this car is simple and a bit strange.
Overall, it is a rectangular box without a lid.
There are also wheels underneath.
Guru is made of iron.
There is not one such car, but a series of several connected together.
What we are walking on is not a normal road.
Instead, they walked along some bright rails laid on the ground, pulled by cattle.
According to Dao Yan's eyesight, it can be seen that the weight of the stones on these carts has long exceeded the point that normal oxen can pull.
If it were an ordinary vehicle carrying so many things, the cow would have been crushed to death.
But now, the cow is able to pull these heavy things forward steadily.
It doesn't look strenuous.
This design is quite clever!
At the same time, he also remembered some relevant records.
I know that as far back as the Han and Tang Dynasties, there were cars that laid tracks on the ground.
However, there are only a few fragments left in the long history of China.
Unexpectedly, Mei Yin was lucky enough to get it out!
Not only restored, but upgraded.
For example, wooden tracks were transformed into the current iron tracks.
Obviously, this iron track is more useful than the wooden track.
"Mr. Mei is really talented!"
Dao Yan sincerely praised Mei Yin.
Mei Yin smiled and shook his head: "I just used some small means.
Besides, these are not things I researched.
I am just picking fruits on the shoulders of those who came before me. ”
Mei Yin's words made Dao Yan stunned for a moment.
Then a smile appeared on his face.
Although what Mei Yin said was an ordinary thing, it had a subtle meaning.
"However, if you really think about it, we all stand on the shoulders of our predecessors.
However, not many can pick the fruit.
Mr. Mei, you are really admirable for being able to pick it.
It's your own ability. ”
Accompanied by Mei Yin, they continued to move forward.
Come to the end of the track.
After seeing the rail car parked there, someone opened the car.
Unloaded the limestone that was loaded there.
They were put into huge stone mortars to pound them one by one to make them smaller and more uniform.
It is not human power that drives these stone mortars.
Instead, the water brought in drives the waterwheel, and it keeps smashing here.
The smashed stones were also passed through the sieve. And this sieve is not a sieve that people go back and forth, but is also driven by a water wheel.
Day and night.
People just install the pounded stones on it, and get the sifted stones and send them elsewhere...
After looking at it for a while, Monk Dao Yan only felt that his eyes had been opened!
Cement factories really try their best to use machines and ingenuity to replace labor.
Everything is in order!
In this workshop, animal power can be used.
Can use water power.
The combination of human power and these material resources is so harmonious.
The speed is also so fast...
For a moment, Monk Dao Yan felt like his eyes had been opened.
This was a situation he had never imagined no matter how much he thought about it before.
He really didn't expect that the ingenuity and craftsmanship could have such beauty.
At that moment, he couldn't help but sighed out loud again.
"Mr. Mei's ingenious conception is truly exquisite!"
Monk Daoyan said sincerely.
Mei Yin waved his hand and said: "Master Dao Yan, these are just small paths.
Not a big deal.
It's not really anything special. ”
Mei Yin told the truth.
For him, what he saw in front of him was really not a big deal, just some substitutes.
This is especially true for things like water-powered cars.
If one day, it is possible to build a steam engine.
Then come up with the corresponding supporting machines.
Only then will it be truly just enough.
But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.
When Dao Yan heard what Mei Yin said, his feelings suddenly changed.
After hearing what Mei Yin said, even he didn't know what to say.
Mr. Mei, why is he so irritating sometimes when he talks?
In his opinion, everything inside this cement factory is really ingenious and astonishing.
The standard in all aspects is extremely high.
It was the best workshop he had ever seen.
As a result, when Mr. Mei came to the thing that made him heartbroken, he got rid of it so easily.
Judging from what he meant, he didn't pay attention to these things at all.
If these are all trails, what else is the avenue?
Where can we develop further?
However, he suppressed all these thoughts in his heart.
Didn't say much.
After all, he came here just to see Mr. Mei's true level in arithmetic.
More importantly, it was to get to know the prince more.
Before that, there was no need to say anything more to Mr. Mei.
Mr. Mei can say whatever he likes.
He just stood there and listened silently.
After watching like this for a while, Mei Yin asked Monk Dao Yan what he would eat next.
"I asked people to replace the pot with a new one and cook with a new one that has not been stained with meat."
Mei Yin said with a smile.
In this regard, he seemed very considerate.
He knew that Daoyan was a monk.
Maybe it's very particular about this.
When Dao Yan heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said: "There is no need for vegetarian food, just normal food,
That...it would be nice if there was more meat.
The fatter the better.
I haven't eaten much in the past few days, but the poor monk has become hungry and thin, and he is very greedy. ”
At this time, when Dao Yan said this, how could he look like an eminent monk?
After hearing what Monk Dao Yan said, Mei Yin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
In later generations, he did not discover that the original Daoyan was still a flower monk!
Like to drink and eat meat!
This really surprised Mei Yin.
But it was only a moment of surprise, and Mei Yin immediately smiled and asked people to cook.
And asked people to make more fat...
When it was time to eat, I watched that person eat two large bowls of braised pork, two pork elbows with soy sauce, a beggar's chicken, a dozen braised eggs, three flatbreads, and Two bowls of distilled wine.
Mei Yin's mouth felt a little open.
This Daoyan is really appetizing.
If this were to happen in future generations, he would be a master of eating and broadcasting.
Not to mention anything else, just relying on live broadcasts is enough to support himself.
“Comfortable!”
After Dao Yan had eaten and drank enough, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
He pronounced the Buddha's name to Mei Yin and said, "Mr. Mei, this is really the most comfortable meal that a poor monk has ever eaten."
Looking at his hands, his mouth is full of oily Daoyan, as if he is pronouncing the name of Buddha.
Mei Yin always felt a sense of separation.
However, I won’t say much.
Then he smiled and said: "This matter is easy to handle.
As long as you stay here, master, you can have this meal every day from now on.
Every meal is meaty, at least there are two hard dishes.
This is the standard meal for teachers in schools.
In the future, there will be a dedicated cook responsible for the school's meals. ”
After hearing Mei Yin's words, Dao Yan suddenly smiled.
Liandao: "This couldn't be better."
After a while, Daoyan didn't care much about his own image.
I went outside to get some water and washed my hands clean.
Then he opened the package and took out the math book.
I found the eighth grade volume, opened the front page, looked at Mei Yin and said:
"Mr. Mei, the poor monk doesn't quite understand this function.
If you have some free time, little friend Mei, how about telling me about it? ”
The more he looked at the set of teaching materials that Mei Yin got for him, the more he liked it.
The front part is very easy, but the further you go to the back, the higher and deeper it gets, making people scratch their heads.
But at the same time, it also makes people feel particularly interested, and many things are very fresh.
He asked Mei Yin at this time. On the one hand, he really didn't understand these things.
On the other hand, I also want to see if this textbook was compiled by Mei Yin.
Dao Yan felt that although he had not always studied arithmetic.
But in terms of arithmetic, it can also be said to be at a very high level.
Now, even he can't understand this.
He wanted to see how Mei Yin would answer next.
If you can explain it clearly to yourself, it means that Mei Yin is really talented and knowledgeable.
If he didn't understand clearly, he was afraid that Mei Yin was just as he had guessed.
The most likely possibility is that Mr. Qingtian is subsidizing Mei Yin.
Mei Yin looked at Dao Yan's doubts, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk to Master Dao Yan."
As he talked, he sat here and explained.
Very familiar.
After all, he got this thing from the system, and he has already understood it after receiving it.
There's really no pressure on this.
Following Mei Yin's narration, Dao Yan soon felt enlightened.
All the doubts in my heart disappeared at once.
A special shock in my heart.
No... Mei Yin is really so talented?
Are you so talented in arithmetic?
This textbook was really compiled by him alone.
He didn't believe in evil, so he continued to turn back.
Ask him about some other difficult points.
Mei Yin still didn't pause at all, even when answering.
It can also conduct argument analysis from multiple angles.
After some operations, Monk Dao Yan was so shocked that his jaw dropped...(End of Chapter)