Xianglizhu has no idea whether the telegram can be made.

After all, this thing... is a bit beyond her cognition.

But think about it carefully, what kind of thing does not exceed the cognitive range of phonographs or cameras? In the end, wasn’t it all done under the auspices of the Exiled Immortal?

In fact, there are two major difficulties in inventing this kind of thing.

The first major difficulty is: I believe it can be made.

The second biggest difficulty is: how to make it happen.

The first major difficulty is actually more difficult than the second major difficulty.

Countless failures will bring countless discouragement. Many people give up on the time, energy, and many uneasy sleepless nights.

The advantage of these craftsmen is that Li Shui has already told them clearly.

These things can be made.

They just need to devote themselves to researching. They are very at ease and know that their efforts will not be in vain.

So, this group of people began to study how to make telegrams.

After studying for a long time, I had no clue.

A tenant sighed: "We are so stupid that we can't keep up with the idea of ​​exiled immortals."

Someone said, "Yes, the idea of ​​the banished immortal is so wild that he can jump from one to one hundred. But we can only do it step by step like one, two, three, and four."

Someone next to him said, "You are not allowed to beautify yourself like this. Compared with the exiled immortal, are we doing this like one, two, three, and four? We clearly do this like zero, one, two, and three."

Another person said: "Compared with the exiled immortals, we are all zero points, zero points, zero points, one..."

Xiangli Zhu said quietly: "The new counting method that Huai Guzi teaches you is very fun, right?"

These craftsmen laughed dryly and stopped talking.

Xianglizhu bit her lip and said hatefully: "This Huaiguzi was clearly intentional. She said it in detail in detail, which made us think about it and wait for me to write a letter to scold him."

The craftsmen were shocked and stopped Xianglizhu and said, "Miss Zhu, you can't do it. You are Toyota Marquis, we are just small craftsmen. What if the banished immortal gets angry

, How can we bear the wrath of thunder?”

Xianglizhu rolled her eyes: "I'm just talking. I can't make anything and I want to scold others. I'm not that shameless."

The craftsmen all breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good."

After they finished sighing, they looked at Akarijuju with embarrassment: "But, how should this telegram be made?"

Xianglizhu stared at the letter for a while and said, "Literally speaking, this thing is called telegram, and it should be something that uses electricity."

All the craftsmen nodded.

The craftsmen at the Electric Power Research Institute suddenly felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavier.

Xianglizhu said again: "This thing can convey information, see the meaning of the exiled immortal. This thing can speak and communicate. Most of the time, it requires sound."

As soon as these words were spoken, the craftsmen at the Gramophone Research Institute felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavier.

Xianglizhu frowned: "The letter also said that a password is needed. Why do you still need a password to send a telegram? Can't this telegram be sent in normal language?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the craftsmen who had far-reaching language research became nervous.

Xianglizhu clapped her hands and said, "Okay, we will draw some of the top talents with these research institutes. Other research institutes will also draw one or two people to join in and come up with ideas."

"Since we have no clue about this, we can bring out our wild ideas. No matter how ridiculous it seems, we can say it boldly."

The craftsmen agreed in unison.

Subsequently, the Telegraph Research Institute was quickly established.

The Telegraph Research Institute is poor and clueless, so it just puts forward ideas every day and then accepts everyone's rebuttals.

A craftsman said: "If you want to make telegrams, the first thing you need to do is to make wires. This wire must be connected from Xianyang City to the barbarian country."

The craftsmen said one after another: "That's wrong with you. How much manpower and material resources does such a long wire cost? What should I do if someone destroys it in the middle and cuts the wires off?"

"What's more, how much loss is there along the way? When the wires arrive at the barbarian country, the poor power will probably be exhausted."

The craftsman said: "There is a solution to this. We can build a power station dozens or even hundreds of miles apart."

"On the one hand, this power station can provide power for telegraphs, and on the other hand, it can provide power to surrounding villages and towns. By then, I, Daqin, would not be at night, and every household could use electric lights."

"Even if we can light up the lights on the roadside, the streets are spacious and bright, and those evil people who do evil must be restrained."

After hearing this, the craftsmen around him showed a dark look of yearning on their faces.

However, someone still shook his head: "No, no. Nowadays, we use coal-fired steam engines to generate electricity. How much coal will it cost to use your method? I'm afraid that in a few days, all the wealth in the world will be consumed.

”

The craftsman at the Economic Research Institute chuckled and said, "Don't you understand yet? According to the economic theory of the exiled immortal, waste will not make the world's financial resources poor. The most important thing is to let wealth flow."

"The coal is underground, and we started the worker to drive it out. How many employment problems can be solved in mining, transportation, and building power plants?"

"Even after the electricity is available, it is not just a matter of lighting. Since the generator was successfully developed, we have been working on the motor, and it has been initially effective."

"In the future, Daqin will only become richer and richer, not become poorer."

These words made the craftsmen nod.

However, these imaginations are really just at the stage of imagination.

After all, the current electricity is only enough to supply the imperial palace. Even Xianyang City is not fully covered, let alone connecting to the barbarian country?

Someone said, "I came up with a second idea. Can we store the sound in the phonograph and then use electricity to send the sound over?"

"Then let the banish immortal use another phonograph to restore the electricity to sound."

The craftsmen around them frowned.

They nodded one after another and said, "This, you seem to have caught the exiled immortal. I feel that this is what the exiled immortal thinks."

Others said with emotion: "But it's too difficult. How can you turn sound into electricity? Electricity is invisible and intangible. Until now, we have not fully understood it and want to turn it into sound.

this……"

A craftsman suddenly laughed: "Why do we need to fully understand electricity? I would like to ask you, do you fully understand sound? But didn't you still make a phonograph?"

"A phonograph, use the probe to leave grooves on the foil, and then let the needle go again, and use the same groove to restore the sound."

"If we could pass the same groove lines through electricity to thousands of miles away, wouldn't it be successful?"

The craftsmen around said, "Your words are very simple, but they seem difficult to do. How can those grooves be transmitted thousands of miles away? How can they be transmitted thousands of miles away by telex?"

Everyone was silent.

The craftsman who made the suggestion before laughed and said, "I'm just talking about a method. If you throw bricks and jade, do you still need to prove it if you want to do it."

Suddenly, a great master of electric power said: "I think this may be possible."

"Recently, I found that the magnitude of the current can actually be controlled. For example, a probe can carve deep grooves when the current is large, and when the current is small, a shallow grooves can be carved.

Half the success.”

"The remaining half is to use sound to control the magnitude of the current. Different voices and different tones will definitely cause different currents."

"Isn't this equivalent to restoring the sound?"

"If we can find a way to keep the electricity between the Qin Dynasty and the barbarian country consistent. Speaking here and the same current magnitude appears over there, isn't it equivalent to passing the word in an instant?"

The bodies of the craftsmen were shocked suddenly: "It's amazing. This is clearly what the exiled immortal means."

Xianglizhu was also very satisfied with the hearing and said to the craftsman: "You have already understood the idea of ​​Huaiguzi. Now, let's list the problems."

"The first problem is how to assume wires. The second problem is how to use sound to control the current. The third problem is how to achieve the same current magnitude at both ends that are thousands of miles away."

Each of these three questions is as high as a mountain.

The craftsmen in Shangjun Villa immediately fell into deep thoughts.

In fact, it is much better now than before, at least now they know where the problem lies.

Knowing who your enemy is and which direction to solve it is much better than being confused and blinded just now.

Soon, the craftsmen were divided into three teams and began to overcome these three difficulties respectively.

Xianglizhu stipulates that every night, three teams must gather together for a meeting to inspire each other.

…………

Just as the craftsmen were working hard, the negotiations were about to begin.

That morning, Feng Quli went to the court meeting with a refreshing spirit.

In fact, he didn't sleep all night last night and kept simulating what happened to the parliament in his mind.

According to his simulation, when the court discusses, he would first hide in a corner and let the ministers ridicule him. Then he suddenly called out Wang Wu and asked him to declare on the spot that Wang Wu's diary was all made up. In fact, those military strategies were all

He Feng Quli thought it out.

In this way, a Jedi counterattack can be made. If you don’t make a sound, you will be able to make a splash and shock the world.

In the words of Prince's comics, this is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
To be continued...