Chapter 740: Technology is not something that everyone can do

Yang Jie had to get up early, and now he has to correct a large number of memorials every day. If he doesn't get up early, he will not be able to complete the workload of the day.

Yang Jie, who was sleeping soundly, immediately entered the state as soon as he opened his eyes, washed up quickly, and started to work hard for a busy day.

Yang Jing no longer had the calmness he used to be. In the past, he could wear it seriously, wash it seriously, and then go to discuss things with the ministers seriously, or sit upright in the warm room to review and revise the memorials. But now, Yang Jing wants to divide it into eight people by himself, but there are too many facts.

After a hurry to wash, eat a few snacks, and some porridge, Yang Jie began to work.

First, I picked up a newspaper and saw what was written on the newspaper.

The Dibao listed the people and things that had been confirmed on the monument, and some people and things that were still uncertain, which was close to the focus of debate. For the people of the world, Dibao was not careless at all.

But when Yang Jing smiled knowingly when he saw the official newspaper listing the people and things that could be placed on the monument. There was a big secret hidden in it. It probably no one could see it now. When the Mantan Monument is built in the future and becomes a monument for worship by all people in the world, the things on it will be interesting and will play a huge role. Once the monument is built, the things on it will become "sacred" and become the truth, and it will not be easily replaced. Thinking of the disappointed appearance of some people when they understand the above content, Yang Jing would really want to laugh.

Several of the key people and things have already been raised, so Yang Jingjie felt relieved. He had no objection to who should be placed on the monument and who could not. Seeing the officials and literati, who could be placed on the monument, and what could be placed on the monument, even noisy, he had a little laugh at the world.

These people are fighting for this thing here, but who would have thought that these things that are now struggling to argue will have an unexpected effect in the future! If you know the whole story in the future, you may not understand it. I guess many people want to jump off the building.

"...The debate about who should be on the monument is very fierce!" Yang Jingai said with a smile.

"When you go back to Your Majesty, the Buddha still has to fight for a stick of incense, let alone this human altar..., it has been worshipped by the people from generation to generation! How can you not fight for this glory..." Wang Chengen said.

"Hahaha, then, let them fight. In short, this is a good thing..." Yang Jing said ambiguously.

"Your Majesty said it is better to fight for this than they said it is better to spend money on it..." Wang Chengen continued.

"...Haha..." Yang Jie smiled, no longer said anything, and began to seriously correct the "homework". It is not easy to say the "back door" here for the time being. It is better to wait until the monument is repaired before talking about it.

It is indeed a massive amount of "work" that needs to be dealt with. The two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, all major and small matters that occur everywhere must be dealt with. Immigration, war, personnel appointments and removals, and food, drink, defecation and sedation across the country almost all require approval from Yang Jingcheng.

This warm chalet began to calm down.

...

I have to say that as an emperor, the resources that can be used are very powerful and far from comparable to ordinary people.

Yang’s idea of ​​reform has been verified.

Sun Yuanhua did not leave the capital. According to the emperor's arrangement, he lived in the capital and began to experiment with the crazy ideas for the emperor.

A place has been vacated in the imperial city to be used as an experimental site for this new type of architectural materials. Now Sun Yuanhua is testing how to do this pillar.

Sun Yuanhua looked at the pillars in front of him and felt very excited.

These pillars are made of steel bars, and they are tied steel skeletons. Sun Yuanhua feels that a major turning point in the history of architecture must be realized in front of his own eyes.

The steel bars used now are actually extended forging connections of the barrel made from large inner tubes. Originally, the barrel was made hollow, but now it is made solid.

The steel frames made of steel bars of all sizes are not very large. After being made into cement columns, they are only the size of a person, which is more than meter high. This is considered experimental, and cement is also pulled from Tianjin.

The cement has almost dried. Sun Yuanhua is preparing to test his hardness.

"Smash..." Sun Yuanhua looked at the pillars and finally gave an order.

"Bang……"

"Bang……"

The craftsmen began to smash the cement column with a big hammer. The sound of the big hammer and the cement column colliding was particularly loud, hitting the cement column and also hitting Sun Yuanhua's heart.

"……Bang……"

"……Bang……"

The cement column was not as hard as imagined, and cracks appeared.

Sun Yuanhua felt so distressed when he saw it. Could it be that his ideal was shattered?

"Stop..." Sun Yuanhua wanted to die. The cement pillars built with so much energy were so fragile? It was just that after a few big hammers, cracks appeared.

Sun Yuanhua ran to the edge of the pillar and carefully observed the crack. It was indeed cracked. Although it was cracked, it did not completely break, and the threads were connected.

Sun Yuanhua pushed the cement column hard. Although there were obvious cracks, it was still not something that could be inferred by hand.

"...It's broken..." Sun Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief. Ideals are good, reality is terrible, and it's not good to go out. The steel and cement are not as hard as ideals.

"Sir, this thing is so strong! It is worthy of being made of steel and iron bones. Although it is broken on the outside, it is strong inside. It is much stronger than wood..." The craftsman on the side said. Although the pillar was broken, it was broken after many hammers. If it were a pillar made of wood, it would probably not withstand the knocking of so many hammers. Therefore, although the pillar was broken, the craftsmen were still surprised at the solidity of the cement pillar with steel and iron bones.

"No, no!..." Sun Yuanhua did not let go of his eyebrows after hearing the craftsmen's words. The pillar he wanted was not as strong as that. He wanted to use this steel and cement to repair the Monument to the Rentan. It was obviously not possible to break so easily.

Sun Yuanhua touched the cement in the crack of the pillar and frowned and looked at it.

"Knock again... until all the cracks are knocked out..." Sun Yuanhua shouted loudly.

"As for the order..." the craftsmen and the clerks agreed. The craftsmen began to hit the pillars hard, while the clerks focused on recording how many times they hit and when cracks appeared. They were very attentive.

Now only one pillar is broken, and the other few are still good. Sun Yuanhua plans to break all these pillars.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang bang..." is endless, and it is the sound of craftsmen waving a big hammer to hit the cement pillar.

"Sir..., one broken..." someone shouted.

"Sir, the little one is broken here..." someone shouted again.

After a burst of "bang bang bang bang", cracks appeared on several cement pillars.

Sun Yuanhua began to look at the cracks one by one.

After watching for a while, Sun Yuanhua picked up the hammer and started to hit it by himself. He wanted to try the strength of the cement pillar himself.

...

Yang Jingjing is still correcting a large number of memorials, and the more memorials than in the past are basically all the officials say about the Rentan Monument.

Yang Jingwei was not good enough to make the officials feel cold and they also needed to keep the heat of this matter hot, so they insisted on watching it as much as possible, but the result was that they were so tired.

"Uh!... Finally the modification is completed..." Yang Qie stretched, sighed and said.

Wang Chengen hurried over to serve.

"...Da Par, is there any news about Sun Yuanhua?" Yang Jie asked.

"Report to Your Majesty, I have just sent someone to ask, it seems like I am smashing a pillar..." Wang Chengen said.

"Oh, will you start smashing today? Well, since that's the case, then I'll go over and see what's going on... By the way, what's going on on the grassland? Is there any news coming back from Master Sun?" Yang Jie asked again.

"Report to Your Majesty, there is no important news coming back from Master Sun..." Wang Chengen said again.

"Oh, so, go to the platform first, and then go to Sun Yuanhua..." Yang Jing said. As soon as the matter of this Rentan Monument came out, most of Yang Jing's energy was involved in this. He was no longer as concerned about the war on the grassland as before.

"I obey the order!" Wang Chengen agreed.

...

Sun Yuanhua wore a straw hat and was holding a hammer himself, hammering the steel and cement pillars under the sun. Only by hammering them himself can he understand the hardness of these cement pillars.

"Your Majesty is here..." The eunuch shouted long, causing Sun Yuanhua to stop, quickly throw away the hammer, go to pick him up, look at his sweat and soil, Sun Yuanhua didn't care, but just hurriedly wiped his face with a towel, which was to tidy up his face.

...

"I will meet your Majesty..." Sun Yuanhua bowed. The officials, clerks, craftsmen, and eunuchs following behind him also bowed and bowed.

"No gifts, get up..." Yang Jie said.

"Thank you for your kindness..." Sun Yuanhua said again.

Everyone got up now.

Yang Jie looked at Sun Yuanhua wearing "work clothes", sweating all over, and slow-talking soil, and finally understood why Sun Yuanhua was so dark. It was really not as funny as soy sauce, but was sung in such a big sun.

"Sun Qing's family has worked hard, so there is no rest for such a big sun..." Yang Cheng'en has already stopped Wang Cheng'en described how Sun Yuanhua works. Looking at a few piles of broken concrete a little further away, Yang Jing was very moved. This is really not an easy job to do technology and experiment. The idea of ​​just thinking about it and then doing it casually is simply a call. This is the real state of being a technician.

Now, Yang Jing has almost completely eliminated his own idea of ​​making technology, and completely eliminated his own idea of ​​climbing technology. This idea is really unrealistic. Yang Jing feels that he can accept it is the occasional act of playing tickets, and occasionally adjusting his life may be fine. If he really wants to do technology in this way, Yang Jing feels that he will definitely not be able to stand it.

"Your Majesty, it's not hard work. This is what I should do. If you don't beat it yourself, how can you know the quality of the steel and cement?" Sun Yuanhua said, with a row of white teeth on his dark face...

"Oh..., I heard that because there are cracks on the pillars, you broke several cement columns? But what are you getting?" Yang Jing said very movedly. He was able to expose the sun and insist on breaking several cement columns. Yang Jing has to admire this tenacity.

"Report to Your Majesty, I have gained something..." Sun Yuanhua showed a row of white teeth again. After knocking on the cement pillars for so long, it was finally not in vain.

"Oh, let's talk about it..." Yang Jingwei said.

"Your Majesty, please see, these pillars are poured with different types of cement. Except for different cement, the steel skeletons inside are the same. The columns poured are different because of different cement, and the strength of the columns made is also different..." Sun Yuanhua continued to explain.

Yang Jingwei didn't care about the high temperature and followed Sun Yuanhua into the sun. Although there were people holding umbrellas, Yang Jingwei immediately felt so hot that he couldn't stand it.

When Sun Yuanhua saw the emperor's appearance, he immediately remembered that the emperor was not himself, and immediately realized that he should not treat the emperor with his own circumstances and immediately guided the emperor under the shade of the tree.

Yang Jingyi felt more comfortable after entering the shade of the trees.

"...Your Majesty, please see, the columns made of good cement are not easy to turn into powder, but the columns made of poor cement are not good even if they have steel bars and iron bones. After a few hits, the cement is extremely easy to turn into powder and break..." Sun Yuanhua said, pointing to several pillars.

"Well, I understand that different steels have different properties, and these different cements must have different properties. Can the Qing family find a suitable cement?" Yang Jie asked.

"Your Majesty, if it is hard, these two cements can barely be able to withstand many times of hammering and keep cracking. It can be considered very hard, but it is not the most ideal. I think that the Monument to the Rentan must be harder..." Sun Yuanhua said.

"That's right..." Yang Jingwei said.

"Your Majesty, please see. I have found some reasons for the prone to cracking of cement pillars..." Sun Yuanhua picked up a piece of broken cement, held it in his hand, and said.

"...Your Majesty, I found that there seemed to be many places in the cement pillars that were hollow... This may be the reason why the cement pillars were not strong..." Sun Yuanhua said.

"Oh, I'll take a look..." Yang Jie took over the cement block and looked at it. Indeed, this irregular cement block had a sunken place, with a certain arc, which was considered relatively smooth.
To be continued...