In the afternoon, Xu Ji was holding his mobile phone and typing quickly while communicating with others.

The other party is a professor at Chu Province University who specializes in ancient engineering and machinery.

It was the female police officer named Gui Ling who recommended it to him after consulting his requirements.

The professor's surname was Chen Ang, after hearing Xu Ji's request.

I thought Xu Ji wanted to write a historical time travel novel.

Immediately, he enthusiastically explained to Xu Ji the working principle of the waterwheel.

I lost a lot of structural diagrams, formulas and data.

Then, he enthusiastically recommended it to Xu Ji: "Actually, compared to waterwheels, I personally feel that windmills have greater potential!"

"Waterwheels need to be built where there are rapids..."

"It is greatly affected by the flow speed of the water!"

"Windmills are different!"

“As long as there is wind, you can work anywhere!”

"And... as long as the windmill is big enough, it can do any job!"

"Sawing wood, grinding flour, making paper, and even forging..."

"Does Holland know?"

"The country of windmills relied on sailboats at sea and windmills on land to dominate the country in the seventeenth century!"

When he said this, Xu Ji suddenly became interested and began to discuss with this enthusiastic professor.

How to design this windmill, how to install it, how to use materials, and its working principle.

Professor Chen always talks about everything he knows.

He was even very considerate and gave Xu Ji a lot of tips.

According to the professor, whether it is a windmill or a waterwheel, it can be converted into a source of power for handicraft industry.

Spring paddy, shelling, grinding...

Sawing wood, forging, papermaking...

It is simply a hotbed of modern industry.

After talking about this, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After the two said goodbye, they agreed to consult him at any time if they have any questions next time.

Professor Chen suddenly said: "By the way, if your book is finished... remember to tell me..."

"If the writing is good, I will definitely subscribe and support it!"

have to……

Qing Qing is a serious lover of historical time travel novels.

Xu Ji naturally agreed.

Anyway, he doesn’t write books!

Ended the chat with Professor Chen.

Xu Ji began to sort out the chat records between the two of them, sorting out the interesting information one by one.

Various technical requirements, indicators, formulas...

There are also structural diagrams and so on.

It's almost seven o'clock when we finish this matter.

Xu Ji packaged all these materials and put them into a document.

I also packaged the papermaking technology information I found online.

Then he collapsed on the chair: "I haven't eaten meat for a long time..."

"I'd better go eat some meat!"

"Otherwise, I will be blamed for the destruction of the Brazilian rainforest!"

I got up and went out, planning to go to a well-known restaurant in the city center to have a big meal and memorize information and drawings while eating.

Try to memorize the relevant technical information on papermaking before nine o'clock, and it is best to also memorize the improved design of the waterwheel.

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Snowing.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another.

After a while, the entire two sides of the sand and water turned into a vast expanse of white.

Li Shisan was sitting in a pavilion by the Shashui River, eating wine and meat with a few old friends from the past.

Everyone was full of compliments.

While chatting, everyone got to talking about the Heavenly Lord who had been in seclusion for several months.

Li Shisan sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that Tianzun retreated too quickly... We originally wanted to present the new wheat we harvested to Tianzun to express our gratitude!"

In the past, people would only offer new wheat to their ancestors and heaven and earth.

But this year, after they harvested new wheat, they all wanted to offer it to the God of Heaven.

It's a pity that Tianzun has gone into seclusion.

Immortals often stay in seclusion for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fortunately, Meng Bai got the decree from Tian Zun and said that he would be released from seclusion in May next year.

Calculating carefully, it is exactly the month Tianzun will come this year.

Everyone listened and sighed.

This year, hundreds of villages on both sides of the sand and rivers are having a bumper harvest!

Three stones per mu!

This is an achievement that was unimaginable in the past!

What's more important is that in today's Shashui, the monsters are gone and Hebo has become one of his own.

Even the land and mountain gods of the past were driven away.

No one asked them to pray with their heart and blood day and night, and to sacrifice the best three animals to gather incense and copper.

Adults and children are all safe.

Because there was no danger and we finally had time and energy, everyone dared to give birth.

This year, almost every household has a new baby.

Both sides of the sand and water are full of life.

Even the mountains and plains where the radiation is located are full of laughter and laughter.

It's a pity that Tianzun has gone into seclusion.

Everyone was sighing.

Someone suggested: "When Tianzun comes out of seclusion in May..."

"Why don't we bring all the children born this year and next year to the Heavenly Lord..."

"Most of them were born because of the Heavenly Lord!"

"Tianzun also liked children very much in the past..."

"If you see these babies, the Heavenly Lord will definitely be happy!"

"Maybe we can even bless these children!"

As soon as this proposal came out, not only others applauded it.

Li Shisan's eyes also lit up, and he clapped his hands and said: "Gousheng, you have a good idea! It's really a good idea!"

He immediately said: "I will go to Mr. Meng to discuss it first..."

"If you want to do it, do it bigger!"

"Not only people from Shashui, but also people from surrounding mountainous areas can come..."

“Let’s all be blessed together!”

"Okay!" Everyone shouted: "That's what we should do!"

"It's time to start now!"

Although there are still five months left, people can't wait to see the Heavenly Lord sitting under the willow tree again.

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To be continued...