Datang Longya

Chapter 555 Han Chongwen's Newspaper Office
"I don't need to study it anymore, I can walk with it on, so what else is there to study!"

Liu Yuan now loves the wooden leg attached to his broken leg. Although the joint is not only tight but also tight, but with this, at least he can get rid of the crutch.

Leng Feng pressed his shoulder: "Okay, it's obviously better, why do you have to let it go? Our goal is to find a way to make you even run."

Things that were very simple in later generations were very difficult to make in the Tang Dynasty because there were not so advanced production techniques.

Simple prosthetics are not difficult to make. The Gongshu family's craftsmanship is very exquisite, and the prosthetics produced are almost exactly the same as Liu Yuan's other leg.

But the only bad thing is that this leg is straight, and after wearing it, you can only move step by step.

How can this work?

So under Liu Yuan's painful gaze, Li Tai and Gong Shuli removed his prosthetic limb again.The feeling of losing, gaining, and losing again is extremely painful.

But Li Tai and Gong Shuli didn't make him wait too long, they just adjusted the weight for him after an hour.

After adjusting the counterweight, Liu Yuan's walking finally eased a lot. Although he still has a little limp, as long as he walks a lot, he will gradually get used to it.

Seeing Liu Yuan walking, Gong Shuli said with emotion: "Damn, look at him like this, I want to saw off my lame leg!"

Gongshu Li's leg is an old problem. He has been trying to correct it, but it has not been corrected. He still walks with a limp.

Leng Feng looked at Liu Yuan, "The focus now is whether we can build a mechanism similar to the knee. If it can be built, it is estimated that Liu Yuan will not have a problem if he wants to run."

Leng Feng can't give too many suggestions for this thing, it still depends on whether the Gongshu family can make it.

Liu Yuan, who walked around, was sweating profusely. Hearing Leng Feng's words, he smiled and said, "Duke Xi, don't worry about this matter. I'm already very satisfied with this."

The wooden leg that Gongshuli made for him, as long as he puts on a pair of socks, there is really nothing wrong with it.

With this prosthesis, he doesn't have to stay at home, and occasionally wants to see how the potatoes are growing, and he can also go to the field to have a look.

Use your own strength, walk and see.

Li Tai's research institute not only needs to perfect the prosthetic leg, but also make the prosthetic arm, which is not something that can be done overnight.

Liu Yuan lived in the Academy of Arts, and Leng Feng thought for a while that he couldn't do anything other than give Gong Shuli a "spring".

Why not go to the experimental field and pay attention to how the potatoes and corn are growing!
With his two children, Leng Feng originally wanted to visit the experimental field, but when he passed the printing shop, he was caught by something at the door.

It was a stack of thin booklets, with the words "Court Newsletter" written on the cover.

Leng Feng suddenly became interested in this thing, couldn't help but walked over to pick up a copy and read it.

The academy newspaper has a list of scholarship recipients, interview records of No.1 exams, recent government decrees, and even anecdotal rumors.

It's just like a newspaper!

Fang Shuyin saw Leng Feng reading the hospital newspaper at the door, so he hurried out to say hello.

Leng Feng closed the booklet, and the other party said: "Very good stuff, very interesting, who came up with it?"

Fang Shuyin said with a smile: "This thing was first made by a commoner student by imitating the notice board of Tianxia Building, and it was written on some important events that happened in the Academy of Arts and posted on the wall.

Later, the dean knew about it, and combined with the palace newspaper of the imperial court, he made this courtyard newspaper, not only for the students to read, but also for sale to various small villages with literate people and the market places in Chang'an. "

"That's it!"

Leng Feng couldn't help giving Han Chongwen a thumbs up, he didn't expect him to be able to develop a newspaper based on the residence newspaper.

Although this academic newspaper is not a big deal now, it will become a national industry after the number of literate people in Datang increases.Although it is not as profitable as Li Shimin's salt, it is already able to cover a lot of expenses for supporting the Academy of Arts.

"The old man is really smart!"

Leng Feng clapped his hands. Since the book printing house returned to the Academy of Arts, Mr. Han Chongwen has also shown a very strong economic acumen.

A wheelchair came out of the printing workshop, and Han Chongwen was in the wheelchair
Ever since Gong Shuli came up with this thing, the old gentlemen of the Academy of Arts have fallen in love with this convenient means of transportation.After all, they are old, and it is already very hard to go upstairs to class every day. How can I not find some convenience for myself?
In other words, they enjoy the feeling that there are countless students in the academy scrambling to help them push their wheelchairs?
"It's okay, I didn't hear you kid say bad things about the old man, how is it? You are the landlord of Tianxialou, do you have any advice for my courtyard newspaper?"

After finishing speaking, Han Chongwen picked up Leng Jing and Leng Yuewu from the ground, let them squeeze into the wheelchair with himself, and lightened Leng Feng's burden a little.

Seeing Leng Jing who was curious about the wheelchair, Leng Feng suddenly wanted to get this kid a four-wheeled bicycle to play with.

"I can't talk about advice, but the old man can consider mixing in a little anecdote and interjection. It is estimated that many civilians will buy it."

"Fangzheng, Fangzheng! How can this kind of thing be mixed in the academic newspaper? It's better to create another name!"

Hearing what the old man said, Leng Feng knew that he was still moved.

The people with the most spending power in the world are actually ordinary people. Although they are a little poor, they cannot support their large group. Li Shimin's salt business is simply profitable.

Seeing the old man pushing the cart towards the cafeteria, Leng Feng knew that the old man definitely had something to say to himself, so he simply walked behind the wheelchair and pushed them to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria of the Academy of Arts is still so simple, just two vegetarian dishes.Only on Monday and Thursday every week, the cafeteria will add a meat dish.

Even the teacher who teaches is the same.

The vegetable garden on the outer wall of the Academy of Arts has also been converted into a greenhouse, so even if spring is just beginning at this time, there are still vegetables to eat.

After giving each of the two children a small bowl of rice, Leng Feng sat on the stool and asked, "Mister, do you have something to tell me?"

Han Chongwen nodded bluntly, and said: "Graduates for three consecutive years, many of them civilian students have set up branches of the Academy of Arts in other places, so, I want to ask you, can the Academy of Arts be like yours? Upgraded as you said?"

Leng Feng's previous purpose was to build the Academy of Arts into the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty, and to train talents in various subjects, not just to teach children how to read and count.Han Chongwen also felt that it was inappropriate for students to graduate after only learning to count and read.

There are even students who are officials in Jingbei Province who are only [-] or [-] years old.

(End of this chapter)