Waiting is the most difficult thing, especially watching the snowflakes falling from the sky, it is like being sentenced to prison.

People in Zhuangzi began to find different ways to kill time.

Qin Shihuang went to tease his grandson when he was free these days.

The young people started to get familiar with the sled that Zhao Lang made before, which was quite fun.

Zhao Lang also found something to pass the time for himself, which was to make new ink lamps with the craftsmen of the craftsman.

Thanks to Qin Shihuang's obsession, the craftsmen who came with the team brought enough materials to make ink lamps three times.

"His Royal Highness, this is the record when I made the ink lamp before."

A craftsman brought a document to Zhao Lang.

Just looking at the paperwork of the craftsmen, Zhao Lang was also slightly surprised,

It is not because the craftsmen use the advanced system of assembly line and individual responsibility system.

In his previous life, he went to a museum by chance, and knew that even the weapons made by Daqin were engraved with the craftsman's name, and if the quality was not good, he could directly find the responsible person.

He was surprised that these craftsmen actually used statistics, and the data on the documents were clear at a glance, but when did Daqin become so advanced?

"Who made this record?"

Zhao Lang asked at this time, he felt that he should have discovered a talent.

Hearing the question, the craftsman was stunned for a moment, then returned,

"His Royal Highness, these methods were passed down by the Mo family in recent years."

"There is also Heming Academy, isn't the Royal Academy teaching?"

There was already a connection between the Great Qin Craftsman Supervisor and the Mohist school, but now that the two sides have unified, the communication between the two has become more frequent.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang immediately understood, and showed a wry smile. This is because he is superficial.

I thought that this knowledge was only handed over to Heming Academy and Royal Academy, but I didn't expect these people to disseminate and apply knowledge so quickly.

Sure enough, compared with the ancients, I only had the advantage of the times. If it was purely about intellectual planning, the other party would not be worse than him.

Of course, this is a good thing, because in this way, the knowledge I brought will spread throughout Daqin without any obstacles!

From this point of view, after the first five years of Daqin have passed, the burst of energy will be extremely huge!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile.

Ten days later, the craftsmen displayed the results of these days, a huge ink lamp.

"His Royal Highness, the current weather is windy and snowy. Do you really want to fly the ink lamp?"

A craftsman asked hesitantly.

After more than ten days of improvement based on some suggestions from His Royal Highness, they have already made a new ink lamp.

In their view, it should be possible to maintain it for a while longer, that is to say, they have made some progress.

For example, use sandbags as counterweights, use silk scarves to watch wind speed, etc.

But flying in such bad weather may not last long.

Zhao Lang said very calmly,

"Don't be afraid of failure, we just want to test its stability in all kinds of weather."

"You can rest assured that after the winter is over, the materials you need will be ready again."

To do an experiment is actually to find the right path through countless trial and error.

Moreover, his use of the ink lamp lies in the reconnaissance of the battlefield, and he must be prepared to face all kinds of weather.

It cannot be said that the wind is too strong, so this battle will not be fought.

Hearing Zhao Lang's assurance, the craftsmen nodded immediately. In fact, they still care about it very much. As long as the real Feitian Modern is successfully developed, all of them will be famous forever!

Soon, under Zhao Lang's expectant eyes, the craftsmen lit the ink lamps.

Afterwards, the ink lamp quickly swelled up under the filling of hot air.

If it was before, it would have already flown up, but this time there were sandbags hanging outside, and the ink lamp just wobbled, but it didn't fly into the sky.

Under Zhao Lang's guidance, the craftsmen untied the hanging sandbags, and without the restraint of weight, the ink lamp began to rise slowly.

The craftsmen were pleasantly surprised to record all the data. With the method of counterweight, they can make the ink lamp suspend even without the traction of the rope.

Soon, the ink lamp flew towards the air unsteadily in the wind and snow, and soon reached the midair.

Everyone on Zhuangzi was also attracted, and even some old people prayed nervously to heaven.

"Tie the rope to the carriage, and let the carriage drag the ink lamp to move."

Zhao Lang shouted at this time,

This will also be the way the ink lamp moves on the battlefield in the future, after all, just in case.

Hearing the shouting, someone beside him had already made preparations, and after a while, he dragged the ink lamp and moved staggeringly.

Zhao Lang looked at the time at this time, and after a while, he shouted,

"Pull down the lights!"

Soon, the craftsmen came to a winch, ready to pull down the ink lamp from the sky.

Just when he was about to make a move, suddenly, the originally taut rope suddenly became loose.

When everyone looked up, they saw a black shadow falling from the sky.

With a muffled bang, it hit the snow, and then countless parts were scattered all over the ground.

The faces of the craftsmen suddenly turned ugly. This time the wind and snow experiment failed.

The other people who were attracted were also taken aback, thinking that their master had offended the heavens!

But at this moment, Zhao Lang laughed out loud,

"Yes, it flew for nearly a quarter of an hour this time!"

"Go and check the cause of the fall, make improvements, and try to fly a little longer next time!"

"As long as you try again and again, there will always be success!"

"As long as we can succeed once, we can reproduce countless times!"

The eyes of the artisans who were a little discouraged when they heard this instantly lit up.

That's right, no matter how many times they fail, as long as they succeed once, it is a success!

Soon, all the craftsmen devoted themselves to their work.

Not far away, Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Lang with a slightly complicated expression,

What he regards as a treasure is just a toy in the eyes of the other party, and he can't help muttering,

"Are there really no gods in this world?"

There is always a trace of fantasy in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Gao's voice suddenly sounded beside him~lightnovelpub.net~Your Majesty! Look, Your Majesty, the snow seems to have stopped! "

Qin Shihuang looked up and found that the sky was clear again.

Before he said anything, Zhao Lang who was not far away had already shouted,

"Send a messenger to contact the surrounding area!"

"Send all the sleighers to me, too!"

"I want to know the general situation of the Northland as soon as possible!"

He couldn't wait for the snow to melt.

Soon, the messengers drove the sleds, moved in the deep snow, and moved towards the surroundings.

(end of this chapter)

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