"The last time the kiln was very small, just a piece of it was built in the academy..."

Wang Rong took Chen An to the back.

After walking through that teaching area, there were more trees in front of you.

There is some moss on the pebbly path, which looks quite wild.

But what Chen An values ​​more is the things that solidify pebbles and cement!

This section was used all of it and extended to the laboratory.

Students... No, these are no longer called students, but scholars from the Song Dynasty. But they are all students of miscellaneous studies, so they naturally have to perform disciple etiquette to Chen An, the father of miscellaneous studies.

"See sir."

The students were very happy with Chen An's arrival, and he was sweating coldly after a series of questions.

Later, Zhang Xiangren, who was in charge of cement at that time, was called out.

"Cement?" Zhang Xiangren was actually confused, and Chen An couldn't help but be speechless.

No wonder Zhang Xiangren. Chen An left behind many topics in the academy, and the students were immersed in these topics and could not extricate themselves.

"I didn't care after I made the cement, but all the data are there. If I wanted to do it, it would be easy to build a kiln."

Leaving data is Chen An’s requirement. In this era, miscellaneous studies are bamboo poles that break through the barrier of knowledge, and every piece of data is extremely precious.

"Sir, cement is not a difficult thing, why do we need to do it?"

Zhang Xiangren looked dissatisfied.

In the topic explained by Shen An, the difficulty of cement is not very high.

But Zhang Xiangren and his team have some problems with their mentality.

"It is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, no matter how difficult it is."

Chen An gave Wang Yun a wink and signaled him to teach these students a lesson later.

But Chen An went home himself.

Yes, you read that right, he went home.

After the matter was explained, he became the boss.

Wang Rong had no choice but to summon those people to discuss matters.

"The topics you are studying are remembered to separate them in the future and distinguish them according to the benefits to the Song Dynasty. The more benefits you have, you should give priority to researching them."

This decision made the students feel like they were lost and even protested.

"Those are the mystery between heaven and earth, no matter how high or inferior it is."

"As for the benefits to the Song Dynasty, why don't we look at the benefits to the world?"

"yes!"

Chen An's first group of students rebelled.

Wang Rong suppressed for a moment and gave up, and invited Chen An back again.

“What is the benefit to the world?”

Chen An looked at these students and felt that he had forgotten many things.

"I forgot to tell you that the world is a jungle. Before ensuring the safety of the Song Dynasty and yourself, the Song Dynasty is the most preferred direction for miscellaneous studies. If it is beneficial to the Song Dynasty, then let's study what we will do."

A student raised his hand and said, "Sir, but Dasong has no opponent at the moment."

"Yes! After the return of Youyan Land, the Liao people are no match at all. If possible, we can make pests and eat up all their grass and make them starvation."

The monarch and ministers in the temple considered force, while the students of Chen An thought of miscellaneous learning methods.

"There will be an opponent in the future."

Chen An felt that these students were growing too fast, and even thought of pests.

But if they are allowed to develop accordingly, they will not become arrogant old scholars in the future. They only talk about the results of their work, regardless of the process.

This is a dangerous signal.

Chen An thought for a long time, but was still thinking after returning home.

"Taro!"

Guoguo is chasing taro again, and the reason is very simple, that boy skipped class again.

Chen An smiled in the study room, Taro rushed in, raised his head and whispered: "Help Dad!"

He hid behind Chen An, "Dad, aunt is so fierce."

This boy, Chen An coughed dryly, Guoguo came in outside the door, "Brother, have you seen taro?"

Chen An said, "I didn't see it."

His chin swung to the lower right, and Guoguo went out.

"You keep hiding."

Chen An left with great loyalty.

"Dad is indeed a heroic person!"

Taro and Bao Shou often hang out together, and they are all catchphrases, such as heroic spirit and righteousness.

He sat there, gradually staring at the light spots on the ground in a daze, and then his ears were grabbed by someone.

"Taro!"

"aunt!"

"Help!"

Chen An laughed outside, and then went to the academy in a happy mood.

"Go, stop what you have at hand and get the cement kiln."

Chen An made up his mind and drove everyone in the laboratory out.

"Sir, some test cannot be stopped!"

“There’s nothing to stop.”

Chen An’s authority is unquestionable, and all oppositions have been suppressed.

"Take them out of the city to get a cement kiln and let them work by themselves."

The students went out of the city with a dejected look.

"There are shovels, hoes, and all kinds of tools. The husband's instructions are to let you do it yourself."

It's finished.

These students who were still concerned about the experiment sighed, and some people said, "But how enough cement we made is enough?"

The supervisor was Chen Luo, and he said coldly: "Cement didn't expect you to wait."

"Who are you counting on?"

Everyone looked into the distance.

There was a lot of people coming.

The army came.

This is for the need for confidentiality. According to Chen An, even if I don’t need it, I have to hide the good things from the Song Dynasty. No one can even think of it if outsiders can take a look.

"Go on."

Building a kiln is painful, but the students can still bear it.

When it comes to polishing the fine materials, it is hell.

Manual polishing is naturally unreliable, so hydraulic grinding is used.

The limestones were thrown down and slowly ground into fine powder. The Taoist who coordinated with Izumo Temple said, "Don't look at the simple steel milling. In order to make this thing, the host has to take action himself, so you can cherish it... Cough cough cough!"

As he spoke, the dust was inhaled, and the Taoist coughed violently. Finally, he squatted outside and coughed up blood.

The students were confused.

I went, and I actually vomited blood?

Is that something poisonous?

For a while, all experiments were forgotten.

"Don't care, I... cough cough!" The Taoist turned around and said, "I had refused to wear a mask before, but in the end I sucked too much waste. The doctor said that it hurt my throat and should take care of it slowly."

It's pitiful!

The raw materials are then powdered and transported to the truck, and then they are cooked.

The fire was raging. The students who were squatting by the cement kiln had to observe the size of the fire and control it at all times, while also having to carry fuel.
To be continued...