I'm really immortal

Chapter 217 Robot (Part 1)
Who was the earliest carpenter in human history?Certainly not Lu Ban, but most carpenters regard Lu Ban as their ancestor.

Liu Changan is not a professional carpenter, and he does not recognize Lu Ban as his ancestor, but he still admires capable people like Lu Ban. It has nothing to do with the so-called craftsman spirit, but lies in the spirit of creation, invention and innovation, although many of his inventions have already been produced. More advanced alternatives, but Liu Chang'an remembers that just 30 to [-] years ago, carpenters who widely used Luban's inventions such as curved rulers, ink fountains, and planes were still very active.

The profession of carpenter is not prosperous at present, and it is rare to be able to hype the spirit of craftsmanship. It is worse than those who make pots and kitchen knives. When 3D printing becomes more popular in the future, carpenters will be able to master all kinds of carvings after years of hard work. Craftsmanship will naturally be forgotten by the popularization of science and technology.

In fact, many exquisite woodworking carvings are no longer done by craftsmen.

There are also paper-cuts similarly. There are many extremely complicated paper-cut handicrafts. There may only be ten or eight people in the country who can have such a top level. But for machines, it takes 3 minutes to learn to operate and input drawing data, which is ten times more complicated. The finished product can also be made by an elementary school student.

The primary school students here do not include Zhou Dongdong. After all, she is only a prospective primary school student, and she is extraordinarily stupid. Things that others can learn in 3 minutes may take her...

Generally speaking, all the achievements of technological innovation are overtaking on a curve. Therefore, in order to surpass a country that has the authority and standards of old technology, one must work hard in areas where new standards can be established. Otherwise, it will always be just chasing By.

For example, the Indians are very smart: when others build aircraft carriers, we can develop star destroyers first.

Liu Changan still uses hand saws and planes. He works slowly and meticulously, doing repair work in a leisurely manner. In fact, he can buy a new table for tens of dollars, but that doesn’t seem to be interesting. Zhou Dongdong’s The purpose is not to have a new table, but a repaired old table... So from this small matter, it can be seen that modern humans are not manufactured with logic as the core, or that the assembly line that manufactures humans is given Humans have added a response system beyond Liu Changan's understanding.

"Zhou Dongdong, are you a robot?" Liu Changan looked at the child who was fumbling around and wanted to help, but actually only made trouble.

"I am! I am I am!"

"Then I'm going to turn off your power."

"No!"

"Crack, it's off."

"I opened it myself again!"

"How can there be a robot like you?"

"I'm such a robot."

Such a robot is really disgusting. Liu Changan was about to paint it, so he lifted the robot to sit under the sycamore tree, and told her that if he obeyed, there would be delicious food. This robot who didn't listen to orders was finally honest.

After Liu Changan finished painting, he did not hang the table on the tree, but placed it on the top of the carriage for ventilation.

Zhou Dongdong still sat by the puddle and fed tofu to the loach, and then asked Liu Changan: "Brother Changan, will there be thunder today?"

"No." Liu Changan looked at the weather and shook his head.

Zhou Dongdong looked at the loach in the puddle happily, and pursed his lips again.

Liu Chang'an also took a look at the loach. Zhou Dongdong put his best effort into feeding the loach. The loach has grown fat, tender and round. Ever since he got his college entrance examination results, he hasn't sent a pullet to Shangguan Dandan. It has been more than a month, and Shangguan Dandan has not shown any discomfort.

Could it be that after she wakes up, absorbing vitality and blood is already dispensable for her?

Tomorrow, throw a little hen in for an experiment, Liu Changan thought so, then turned his head to see the setting sun with a similar face, Xin Qiji's poems came to mind in an instant, most of his sleep was calm, I never looked for her thousands of times in my dream, but when I suddenly looked back, that person finally traveled through a hundred years and came slowly.

A few stones under Liu Changan's feet fell into the puddle, stirring up the loach for a while, thinking it was the bean dregs dropped by Zhou Dongdong, Liu Changan looked down, there was no strong reflection on the water surface under the shade of the tree, it was not because he was dazzled .

But she has already passed away, and her bones were found and reburied after the founding of the People's Republic of China. No one can be resurrected from the dead. After all, traveling through time and space is only a privilege for future humans. The beautiful woman a hundred years ago is not the same as countless unlucky beauties in history. What's the difference, it's a flash in the pan, the waves dotted in the long river of time, and then the long river continues to move forward, the waves are only in the memory, remember or not.

"Jin... son..."

Liu Changan opened his lips slightly, and made an almost inaudible sound from his throat, slowly raised his eyelids, reached out and took a splash of water and slapped it on his face.

"What are you doing?"

The familiar voice is cold and soft, which is completely different from when you are with someone close to you. It also has a taste of complacency and playfulness, and it seems that you can't help but laugh.

Liu Changan came back to his senses, showing a faint smile, without looking back, just looked at the sycamore tree in front of him, raised his sleeve and wiped his cheek.

It was Qin Yanan, not Ye Sijin.

Zhou Dongdong picked up a splash of water and slapped it on his face, which was not fun at all, and then wondered, what did Brother Chang'an do just now?

"Zhou Dongdong, why are you imitating him?" Qin Yanan quickened his pace a little, it was really strange that the big and small squatted next to the puddle with water splashing on their faces.

Liu Changan's reaction just now must have misunderstood that she was Ye Sijin, which made Qin Yanan's doubts even worse, but this was the effect she wanted. Qin Yanan was sure that even if Liu Changan saw An Nuan wearing a cheongsam, he would not Will be as absent-minded as before.

"I thought it was fun!" Zhou Dongdong said disappointedly.

Qin Yanan couldn't understand Zhou Dongdong's brain circuit, the water was not clean, the brains of one big and one small were not normal.

"I'm back." Liu Changan turned his head, showing his usual gentle and usual smile, looking at Qin Yanan who was wearing the custom-made cheongsam that he was "explaining".

Among the beautiful women Liu Changan knew, Qin Yanan was one of the few young women without bangs. The other one was Liu Yuewang. Girls like An Nuan and Zhu Juntang's age naturally liked the feeling of bangs, and the third wife saw her several times They all have bangs too.

Bangs are very important to girls. Many girls hate others to fiddle with her bangs, because it will make her look completely different, and even make her panic, afraid that she will show a different and ugly look in front of others , become not oneself.

It's not that good-looking girls with bangs are necessarily unattractive when they are removed, but many girls feel that if their foreheads are not covered, they will look out of tune with their small faces.

(End of this chapter)