"The water mill is the same as the water mill. It is ground with water, so it is called a water mill."

"Okay, I wonder how difficult it is to build this water mill? Can the common people use it?"

In recent years, although the imperial court has vigorously promoted wheat cultivation, a considerable part of the cultivated land has been able to grow grains for one season. This is why the Han Dynasty has an abundance of food today.

However, nine out of ten flours were consumed by the imperial court and aristocratic families.

It's good if ordinary people can have enough to eat. How can they have the opportunity to grind flour to make steamed buns?

"It's almost the same as a water bucket. If ordinary people want to build it, it will be difficult, and non-big households can't build it. If the common people want to use it, it's not impossible. That is to gather the efforts of a village and cooperate to build it. Then everyone can

Take turns."

When it comes to grinding flour, I used to watch TV movies or read some literary works, and I know that until liberation, in many places the whole village worked together to build a water mill, and everyone lined up to take turns using it.

Of course, there are also wealthy families who build one themselves, while poor families borrow it and pay rent and so on.

People who have livestock at home use oxen and donkeys to grind mills in their own yards.

There are some extremely vicious landlords who are extremely crazed. Those who care about livestock directly let long-term workers work hard, thus accumulating a lot of class contradictions...

"I didn't expect that the monarch was so considerate of the people and even thought of such a method."

Jiang Wan praised him repeatedly.

Feng Yong looked sideways: It tastes disgusting, very disgusting! Jiang Wan is afraid that he will keep this crafting method and not spread it to the world, so he is flattering himself like this. Am I such a money-minded person?

Feng Yong naturally didn't want to make money with this thing.

After all, the structures of water mills and water mills are similar. Others can build them after a few glances and careful consideration. After all, many inventions in this world are actually separated by a thin layer of paper.

Even if Feng Yong hides it, the water mill made by others will at best have a backward turbine structure and cannot be as efficient as the improved one.

"Jiang Canjun, you must be tired after coming all the way. Why don't you take a good rest first? Is there something wrong with you coming to me so eagerly?"

Meng Yan is a very incompetent prefect!

Why don't you entertain the people sent by the Prime Minister? Moreover, when Jiang Wan came over, he didn't follow him. It was really rude. Could it be that he didn't want to do it anymore?

When Jiang Wan heard this, he was horrified. Then he remembered that he had important things to do, and said to himself, "I almost ruined the big thing." Then he quickly said, "Wan is following the order of the Prime Minister this time. He has something to tell the prince, so

That’s why I came over anxiously to find Junhouer.”

The old demon Zhuge specially sent Jiang Wan to find him?

Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat. Can he talk properly? I wonder if I have a shadow on the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty?

"Prime Minister... Prime Minister, there is something you want to tell me?"

Feng Tubiao felt a little inexplicably nervous. Are you planning to come and steal my wool and eat the big ones?

Jiang Wan looked at Niu Wa.

"You go out first."

Feng Yong understood and told Niu Wa.

Then he walked to the door and said to Bu Qu who was guarding the door, "No one is allowed to come closer than ten feet."

Then he turned back and asked, "I wonder if the Prime Minister has anything to tell Yu Yong?"

"Cao Pi is dead."

"Cao Pi? Which Cao Pi?"

Feng Yong didn't react for a moment.

I have lived a prosperous life in Dahan for these years. I have a house, land, and a lovely wife. I also have several listed companies with great profits. I cooperate with the emperor and queen at the top, and work with a bunch of brothers who call me brother.

In partnership, who the hell cares about the outside world?

"That's Cao Pi, who compiled the Han Dynasty and established independence."

"That Cao Pi?"

Feng Yong screamed.

"right."

Jiang Wan stared at Feng Yong closely.

After Feng Yong screamed in surprise, his expression turned gloomy and clear, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he sighed, "I died too early."

"What do you mean by your words?"

Jiang Wan's expression changed and he asked quickly.

"It would be great if I die two years later. If not, I can just die one year later."

Feng Yong seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Jiang Wan, "If this is the case, the Northern Expedition of the Han Dynasty will be easy to capture. When the time comes, let alone Longyou, it will be Guanzhong. No matter what, we can go down with the trend."

Jiang Wan was suddenly shocked!

This son is actually the only person who can think of being with the Prime Minister!

"It's a pity, it's a pity. The Han Dynasty has a weak foundation. Now that it has just defeated Nanzhong, it has to wait for a year before it can use weapons again. It is a missed opportunity."

Feng Yong felt really sorry, what a great opportunity!

If there had not been a rebellion between South and Central, the Han Dynasty, after three years of rest, would have taken this opportunity to join forces with Soochow and launch a sudden northern expedition. Cao Wei would have been in turmoil within the country, and would have faced a pincer attack from Han and Wu. It would have been difficult to say the least.

The big man has captured Longyou, so he might as well try to take advantage of the situation and attack Guanzhong.

Even if you can't defeat Guanzhong, you can at least buy a lot of time to digest Longyou.

Feng Yong said this, but Jiang Wan became more and more horrified as he listened.

When the news of Cao Pi's death came, everyone in the Han Dynasty was happy and encouraged. Only the Prime Minister looked pale and lamented that God had not blessed the Han Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the news, this person would immediately think of this joint.

Just for this point alone, this son surpasses all the other officials in the court!

The more Feng Yong thought about it, the more regretful he became. He let out a "tsk" sound and shook his head.

"Now the people of Cao Wei must be in turmoil. The Han Dynasty missed the opportunity of the Northern Expedition. Is there any way for the princes to make up for it?"

Jiang Wan asked respectfully with admiration on his face.

Feng Yong raised his head and saw Jiang Wan's appearance. He was startled at the moment, "Why does Jiang Junjun look like this?"

"If you hear the words of a wise man, you should listen respectfully."

"Who is the wise man?"

Feng Yong looked around, then shamelessly pointed at himself and looked at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan nodded, with a stern look on his face, and asked again, "Wan respectfully asks the Lord, is there any remedy for this?"

Seeing Jiang Wan's appearance, Feng Yong was shocked and couldn't help but become serious, "Is this a question from the prime minister or from Jiang joining the army?"

"The princes and princes were dealing with the Prime Minister in the south. They once talked about the Northern Expedition, so the Prime Minister sent Wan to ask about it. This is also Wan's question."
Chapter completed!