Vol 4 Chapter 778: What you hear and see is different

‘And it’s the sheep’s egg, he’s squatting.
Beckham and others looked at each other and had a tacit understanding. The gaze of the uncle’s sorrow was overwhelmed, and the overwhelming head was the slap of the sheep’s egg.
The public uncle also found that things were more and more difficult to control. They reached out and touched a few banknotes inside their fingers. They took it out slowly and handed it to Beckham. They smiled and said with a smile: "According to the rules, I have to The benefits are to be separated, and the readers have a share."
Xiaobei really did not refuse, received the hand, carefully counted one by one, and recited words in his mouth: "One hundred texts, two hundred texts, three hundred texts..."
"Yes, it is." The uncle and the whisper corrected.
"Oh, through, a total of six hundred, nine products, soldiers, how many years?" Xiaobei looked at Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan confused and shook his head: "I don't know."
"How do you usually remember?"
"There are so many things in the world, I remember coming over."
"Let's ask someone to ask."
"The lower officials know that, depending on the type of service, the military regions are different. Each of them has a spring and autumn. Before the land was given to the grain, it is now directly converted into money. The lower official has about five and four hundred and forty-one articles per month." Reporting.
Beckham took the money and 啪啪 甩 甩 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿 腿!
"Why do you have to kill the head, or you should first hit the whip, pumping to death, and exhausting the exile." The little boy did not understand, but did not affect his venting.
"The lower official is a greedy ink, the lower official knows that the money in the army is heavy and heavy, and the money and grain armaments have no small things. The article is greedy and smashed the soul of the English, the charge is not afraid of blood, and the hand is holding the soldiers and tears. The lower official knows this, he dare not let The soldiers took tears with bad weapons. They died."
The public uncle quickly explained that this crime can not afford, no more than the local logistics officials, the local point of greed, at most, the people have a hard time, the money of the logistical army, the hundred heads are not enough.
"The money of the lower official is like this..."
After waiting for the public uncle to finish, Beckham first walked toward the front. The money also picked up, took the wet towel handed over by the next person, wiped his hand, and swayed to the outside of the various warehouses.
Someone stepped forward to open the door of the warehouse around the two meters wide to reveal the scene inside.
It is different from the situation in which Beckham and others imagined. It is not a matter of smog and labor, and workers do not have any protection.
The various instruments inside are spaced apart and placed neatly according to different areas. The working people wear thin leather gloves on their hands, and the front of the mouth is blocked with a protective mask and a clear bald head. On the feet, I don’t know what kind of leather boots, and then look at the ground, and I was cut out by a small lattice. There was a flow of water in the gap of one inch wide in the middle of the grid. The powder that has been dried is washed away by water.
"Stop." Beckham shouted a high decibel, and his penetration was strong enough. It can also be heard in the movements called by the grinding wheel and the gas cutting machine.
A scorpion worked, and the people in the warehouse almost stopped at the same time and turned their heads to look at it.
"I am a patrol of Datang. Zhang Xiaobei, ask a question, who is he?" Beckham reported to the house and pointed to the sheep.
The eyes of the people in the storeroom are concentrated on one person. The person stands next to an iron anvil. He holds a piece of paper in one hand and a triangle ruler in one hand. He does not look at himself with the eyes of everyone, but looks at Beckham. It is obvious that there is a pencil between the bald head and the ear.
"Ha! I guess, it’s you, is there anything wrong?" Beckham looked confidently at this person and said with a smile.
The person in the spot took off the rope on the ear mask and hesitated for a moment and said: "It's amazing, guess it."
"Hey!" Beckham guessed, and happily waved his fist and asked: "Your surname, is it a nameless sheep?"
This person nodded very richly, and waited for Beckham to continue to speak, he said: "A name is a fly, a table word cloud."
Beckham was amazed. Actually, there are still words. I want to come up with a little learning. I walked back to the front of the house and looked at the paper taken by the other side. The picture above, Beckham knows, as for the picture, Beckham coughs and turns back: "Sister, come over and help me with the picture."
Beads followed, and at a glance they recognized it as: "The stereo perspective of the lathe is very complicated."

Where is it?
Beckham found the key point, how can there be drawings of the lathe at the place.
Yang Yunteng did not answer, smiled slyly, and touched the pencil caught in the ear while holding the triangle ruler.
Beckham and Xiaozhu understand that people draw their own paintings, but the sketches usually drawn with Xiaozhu are absolutely different from gouache.
Beckham felt the pressure from the technology, took a deep breath, and asked: "What do you mean? You paint it dry? Where are you hiding?"
Yang Yunteng turned to the left of the warehouse. There were a lot of handicrafts made of wood, gears, shafts, connecting rods, etc., and said to the children who came over: "This is the real thing." I need to make a few precise parts. If I don't have the tools, I want to make the tools first. The grinding machine and the cutting machine in the warehouse are given by the court. I take them to make the parts needed for wood. A small part of the combination was successful, I turned it into cast iron, made a simple machine tool, and used it to make better tools to make more precise machine tools, so repeated."
"You don't make a big one, you have tested it and turned it into a cast iron part." Beckham asked like a child who loves to learn.
"Because there are more steps in assembling the wood, the strength of the parts is increased. If you turn around, you will be broken first." Yang Yunteng explained.
"Okay, you come with us, we have something to ask you, the uncle is not allowed to follow you." Beckham reached out and touched the polished wood parts, and could not conceal the excitement on his face and said to Yang Yunteng. .
"Inspection asks you to say something, you have to answer it truthfully, you can't make it up." The uncle and the uncle squinted at the sheep.
When the voice just fell, I felt a boring chest. I flew backwards and broke into a pile of wood blocks. I don’t know which one is the most painful.
"Kicking well, let him talk." Beckham looked very gratifiedly at Zhang Hu who flew away from the side.
Yang Yunteng walked with everyone, and when he left the door, he stepped forward and said: "Let's finish today's work, please drink at night."
"Hey, there is money in the family, please drink alcohol?" The sheep asked.
"It will be there soon." Yang Fei said.
"Where is it?" The sheep continued to ask.
"Study into martial arts, goods and emperors." Yang Fei looked at Xiaobei nine people.
Xiaohai side eyes, softly whispered: "very confident."
It is said that Yang Fei followed, and finally he was looking for a place to talk, went into a four-storey warehouse, the last one was actually a room, paintings on the wall, and scrolls, can smell a faint ink The fragrance is not the kind of smell.
Nine children were surprised. They were not surprised at the layout of the room. Surprisingly, how could this house belong to a local artisan logistical class?
"You, you take up one alone, you have to have a room with sixty squares to be in the house? By the way." Xiaobei began to lean toward the sheep, he thought that he was able to be suppressed, lived aggrieved, saw the house. I have to ask a fair one.
After finishing the conversation, Beckham turned and wanted to leave. At this moment, Yang Yunteng finally felt scared. It really let the children leave. If people don’t listen to the explanation, they should start directly.
I quickly said: "Wait a minute, I am reasonable."
Beckham stopped for a face, raised his hand and touched the door frame, and sniffed in and heard: "What? There is a smell of gasoline, explain, explain this taste first."
"I am thinking about the anti-corrosion paint that I have prepared. There is gasoline inside. Gasoline is obtained by myself evaporating and cooling oil. I have a younger brother in the Ministry of Industry. When I talk about craftsmanship, three of them can’t compare with me. Later, my craft could no longer be improved. I planned to change course, study text, and also took a personal identity.
Later, I found that the official is more tired than being a craftsman. It is good for the craftsman to make things good, bad is bad, and the official is different. Good and bad are hard to say clearly, just like the public uncle, others think he is a bad official. I think he is a good official.

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