"San Ye, is this... a brick kiln?"

Hu Laoba frowned, and his pair of triangular eyes stared at the drawings.

It is true that they cannot read, but it does not mean that they must be illiterate.

At least, they will most likely know a few words that are often seen and the words on silver notes.

Jia Huan smiled brightly and said, "That's right, look, what's the difference between this and the brick kiln you know?"

Hu Laoba slowly shook his head and said, "The difference is big, this... is completely different."

Jia Huan said: "I'll give you a brief explanation. Whether you can understand it depends on yourself. Look at it, this kind of kiln is called a tunnel kiln. This whole tunnel is a straight tunnel with both sides and top fixed, but the bottom can be moved.

Here, yes, the opening here is the entrance and it is also a pre-tropic zone.

Here is the middle part, with two high-temperature furnaces on both sides, so here is called the high-temperature zone, also called the combustion zone, and the heat from the pre-thermal zone is scattered here.

Here, remember, this is the kiln tail, and cold air can be poured into it, so this is called the cooling belt.

How about it, do you have a general idea in your mind? You are an old man in the brick kiln, you can probably understand the meaning, right?"

Jia Huan looked at Hu Laoba who looked so serious, with hope in his eyes.

He was a civil engineering department in his previous life, but civil engineering is not a brick burning project.

It would be nice to be able to barely remember a tunnel kiln, but I could remember it in such detail.

So he could only hope that Hu Laoba, a veteran brick burner, would have enough understanding and understand the advanced method of brick burning in tunnel kilns.

In fact, tunnel kilns were not new technologies that only appeared hundreds of years later. Jia Huan remembered that tunnel kilns appeared in about 178 or 1799. However, they were not used to burn bricks at the beginning, but to make porcelain. It was not used to burn bricks around 1810.

In general, there should be no time difference between now, so Jia Huan thinks that Hu Laoba, a veteran who is more skilled in self-proclaimed brick burning than a sleeping woman, should be able to understand this drawing.

However, Hu Laoba did not see Jia Huan's eyes, and his eyes were staring at them as if they were nailed to the drawings.

Seeing him like this, Jia Huan was not angry but happy. Generally speaking, the emotional intelligence of a technical man would not be too high. Seeing advanced technology is like seeing a peerless beauty. Without this technician who is obsessed with technology, he would probably have no future...

Hu Laoba looked at it for a long time, then he slowly shook his head and said in a very serious tone: "San Master, I don't understand."

"Fuck!"

Jia Huan was so angry that he almost cursed. He didn't understand why you were so sarcastic?

Hu Laoba was also used to seeing people's faces. When he saw Jia Huan's face suddenly sinking, he quickly stopped the solemn expression and smiled apologized: "San Master, our craftsmen in the alley have learned the skills from Master Bai. He is a real master. If he wants to be here, he will definitely understand this picture."

Jia Huan's expression calmed down when he heard this and asked, "Where is Master Bai?"

Hu Laoba said: "Die."

Without saying a word, Jia Huan picked up a broken wooden stick from the ground and smashed it at Hu Laoba: "You are so brave. How dare you spend this fun? Go, go find your Master Bai now. If you can't find me, I'll skin you! Donkey God..."

Hu Laoba didn't dare to hide, but fortunately Jia Huan didn't have much strength and it didn't hurt to get a thrust.

After Jia Huan's anger was relieved, Hu Laoba continued to smile and said, "Third Master, look at the little one's broken mouth, he is stupid and can't speak. What the little one wants to say is that although Master Bai is dead, we still have a senior brother. Senior brother is much better than me. If he is here, he can understand the drawings."

Jia Huan said in a silence: "Hu Laoba, you have thought it through clearly. If you dare to say that your senior brother is dead, don't call Hu Laoba in the future, just call Hu Bapi."

Hu Laoba smiled and said, "How can it be? My senior brother is Li Wanji, he is not dead yet."

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this and said, "Is Li Wanji your senior brother?"

Hu Laoba smiled and said, "Yes, if it weren't for our senior brother, he wouldn't be our leader. Third Master, it's not that the young man who brags to you. Our senior brother is a real master of craftsmanship and is proficient in various craftsmanship. When the master was alive, he said that the young man used hard work to do craftsmanship, but the senior brother used his brain to do it."

Jia Huan said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, go and call Li Wanji."

...

"How is it, Li Wanji? Do you understand?"

Jia Huan asked again with hope.

Li Wanjiren is very thin and tall, and his face looks a little long, but the others are fine, but his eyes are calm and eye-catching.

Although Jia Huan was not willing to admit it, Li Wanji's peaceful eyes were indeed filled with a faint melancholy look, which was very sexy...

Such men must be careful not to let brainless women see it, otherwise they will have too much lethality and may become a gangster and a fan of affair.

For example, Aunt Zhao...

"Third Master, Third Master?"

The call made Jia Huan come back to his senses, and he saw Li Wanji's a little surprised look.

Jia Huan made up his mind and could not let Li Wanji get within twenty meters of the inner house...

"How is it, do you understand?"

Jia Huan asked seriously.

Li Wanji nodded, then shook his head, sighed, and said, "I can barely see some of the names, but if I want to implement it in detail, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it with the means of the villain."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Does this require a very high level?"

It shouldn't be. It's not a technology that will only be available in three hundred years. At most, it will appear in a few decades.

Li Wanji said: "It is not difficult for those who can understand it, but the difficult ones cannot. There are some key points that are still unclear... Third Master, I'll ask, who is drawing this drawing? Since this picture can be drawn, I believe this person will definitely be able to build such a brick kiln."

Jia Huan laughed dryly when he heard this. Although the broken university where they were in his previous life had already paid great attention to the cultivation of hands-on ability, he was still too proud of him when he asked him to build a tunnel kiln.

Jia Huan said seriously: "This drawing comes from a peerless master. It is a blessing for me to ask for the drawing. The others can only depend on ourselves. Don't let the master take action. They are experts, and these stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not worthy of their own hands."

Li Wanji was not upset when he heard this, nodded and said, "It's a villain who is not considerate..."

Jia Huan scratched his head and said, "Li Wanji, when there are no outsiders in the village in the future, you don't have to call yourself a villain. It's really ugly. If you hear too much, maybe I will really regard you as a villain."

Li Wanji was stunned when he heard this and said softly: "Third Master, I am very grateful that the villain can not call himself a slave or a villain. If he claims to himself again... it would be too arrogant."

As soon as Li Wanji said this, Jia Huan's view of him became a little deeper.

Among the people at the bottom, there are indeed great talents...

Jia Huan, a "pseudo-upper-level figure", thought in a slutty way.

He laughed and said, "It's all said, there are no outsiders. When our own people in our village talk, you can just call yourself 'me'. Some small, villain, slave, etc., are so uncomfortable to hear. The most important thing is that I think Li Wanji, you are a talent and should not be humiliated."

Even though Li Wanji was tough in his mind, he suddenly heard this, and his peaceful eyes roared. As his eyes turned red, he bowed: "Little man... I often hear that a scholar died as a confidant. I also heard that if you treat a national scholar, I will repay him with a national scholar. A villain is born in a humble family and has sins in the world. He dares not call him a scholar, nor dares to talk about national scholars. However, a villain is also a bloody man. A meal of kindness will be paid, and a grudge will be repaid. Today, he has the grace of the third master as deep as the sea. How dare the villain not act as a life-long effort? But if he is sent, he will die without hesitation!"

Jia Huan did not make any jokes anymore. He bent down and helped Li Wanji up, and smiled and said, "Li Wanji, it's too much. What I do is just a small task. I made you call yourself 'me', but I just can't stand the slaves, villains, etc. Why do you..."

After Li Wanji stood up, wiped his face with his big hand and wiped away his tears, he laughed and said, "For the Third Master, this is indeed a mere task, but for us sinners... Third Master, Hu Laoba, is usually the worst. If it weren't for a villain... If it weren't for a teacher and I, I don't know how many goods would be released. But ask him, do he dare to do anything in front of the Third Master?"

Hu Laoba, who knelt down with Li Wanji and got up by himself, shook his head after hearing this and said loudly: "Third Master, boss, I, Lao Ba, are naughty, but Lao Ba is not a beast. The third master rescued us from the pit and asked me to wait. And my descendants no longer suffer the pain of life and death. If Lao Ba dares to be presumptuous in front of the Third Master, wouldn't it even be worse than beasts? Who dares to be presumptuous in front of the Third Master? Lao Ba, I will sacrifice my life and I will defend myself with him!"

"Don't be excited."

Jia Huan felt happy, but he said calmly on his face: "Okay, okay, just remember these words in my heart. Although I am young, my ears are not soft-hearted. Remember, we are all our own people, say less and do more."

Li Wanji and Hu Laoba were also embarrassed by this lesson by Jia Huan, a child, but when he heard "our own people", he felt warm again...

I have been hated by others for several generations, but now I am regarded as my own by a noble person. How can others understand this feeling?

Jia Huan didn't pay much attention to it. As an engineering dog, this is what it is. If you can do it, try not to make a noise!

He held the drawings and said worriedly: "Even Li Wanji has no choice but to make an old earthen kiln first and then try this slowly. Unfortunately, the old method is too slow..."

When Li Wanji and Hu Laoba heard this, they looked at each other with a little... hesitant?

Jia Huan glanced at him from the bottom of his eye and said unhappily: "If you have something to say, why? Those words just now were nonsense?"

The two of them immediately changed their qualities when they heard this. Li Wanji bowed and said, "Don't be upset, it's not that we want to hide it from the third master, it's really... I'm really afraid that the third master will not believe it."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "You haven't said anything yet, how do you know I don't believe it?"

Li Wanji gritted his teeth and said, "Third Master, there is actually another person who is the one who has truly inherited the inheritance of my mentor and master craftsman, but..."
Chapter completed!