Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 141 Wiping Tears Gently
Ye Liangchen was under great psychological pressure that night. Just when he was feeling a little bit interested, he suddenly thought of Xia the beast's face. He felt like he was turned into a frost-bitten eggplant in a few seconds.

His explanation was that he was tired and wanted to have a good rest.

But who could have imagined that early the next morning, before he woke up, there was the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers downstairs of the inn where he was staying. When he opened the window and looked out, he found a group of middle-aged women holding gongs, drums, suonas and flags playing music downstairs, and on both sides of them there was a huge banner, and on the banner it was clearly written "Welcome Ye Ji, the magistrate of Dantu County, Gyeonggi Province, and Zi Liangchen, to come to Fuliang County to observe and learn."

As soon as the commotion started early in the morning, people from all over the country who were going to the morning market came. Although everyone might not know who Ye Liangchen was, they must have known who the Dantu County Magistrate was. In any case, his reputation must have been terrible. After all, the White Snake was famous, and the evil county magistrate in the play was so indifferent to human life and didn't care about the lives of the people, so you can imagine how bad his reputation was.

In the simple values ​​of ordinary working people, they cannot really distinguish between the characters in the play and the real people, so Ye Liangchen was a little afraid to go down after being treated like this, for fear that he would be beaten to death by the enthusiastic local people.

But there was nothing he could do. People had pushed him to this point, and if he backed down, he would be laughed at. So he made up his mind and just went out to kill them.

He was ready to engage in a boarding battle, but unexpectedly, a big red flower fell from the sky and covered him. Then Xia Lin rushed out and rang the gong, shouting with all his might: "This is the new No. 1 scholar, Wenquxing, the magistrate of Dantu County. Everyone, come and welcome him with joy!"

The firecrackers all around crackled continuously, and then a genuine Western Region Arabian horse was led over. Then Ye Liangchen, in a daze, started to parade through the streets wearing a big red flower.

Without giving him a chance to speak, Xia Lin took a few steps to the side and shouted, "Here comes the God of Literature! Everyone get out of the way!"

Ye Liangchen was just about to say "That's not necessary", but his mouth opened. Before he could say anything, there was another clang: "Pour clean water on the street and lay yellow soil on the road! If it doesn't come, let the gong know!"

As soon as he shouted, both sides of the street were crowded with people. In the past, such a large scale was only used in grand ceremonies or when very important people were on parade. The last time Ye Liangchen did this was when he was the top scorer in high school. He was so excited at that time, but today he felt extremely awkward. Sitting on a tall horse and wearing a big red flower, he felt more and more like a clown.

But the key is that you can't find other people's faults. All the necessary specifications are met, and even exceeded. In this case, you can only suffer by yourself.

"Don't touch me! I'll bite you!"

A few children came up and wanted to touch Ye Liangchen's feet but were pulled behind him by Xia Lin. Ye Liangchen looked back at him in astonishment, and he chuckled: "Horse, that horse bites people."

Xiaoye's teeth were grinding, but there was nothing she could do. She could only hold her nose and endure the journey.

Fortunately, the parade didn't take long. They finally stopped at the workshop area. Xia Lin looked at Ye Liangchen who had just dismounted and said cheerfully, "How's it going, Lord Ye? Did you give me enough face?"

Ye Liangchen pursed his lips and said nothing, but his face was obviously ashen. In his heart, he wished that Xia Lin would be smashed into a meat patty by a stone that popped out from nowhere.

"Okay, let's all go. Wenquxing and I have some serious business to attend to."

Xia Lin waved his hand at the people who followed behind him to watch the fun and said, "Don't get in the way, or I'll catch you and chop you up and feed you to the pigs."

Of course the common people knew what kind of person their county magistrate was, so they didn't say much, but happily went back to do their own work. In their eyes, this noisy and lively scene was just something Lord Xia had specially created to make everyone amused. In fact, few people really took the number one scholar seriously, because they all knew that the Dantu county magistrate was a bad guy and deserved to die.

Did Ye Liangchen know that Xia Lin was playing tricks on him? Of course he knew, but there were some things that he had to swallow.

After the crowd dispersed, Xia Lin put his arm on Ye Liangchen's shoulder again: "Master Ye, this is the second time we meet. Last time I went to your place, didn't you hurriedly ask people whether Dantu County or Fuliang County was better? Then today I will take you around and you should make your own judgment."

Ye Liangchen wanted to shake off Xia Lin's arm, but found that he was pinching his tendons again... This beast is a little bit abnormal, it's a pity that I'm not a military general!

The first stop is, of course, a ceramic workshop. Walk into any one of them and you will see workers working very closely, from beating the paste to pulling the embryo to forming and spraying glaze, just like an assembly line. A lump of clay goes from one end to the other and becomes a fine porcelain. The stacked shelves in the middle are filled with clay embryos waiting to be processed.

Putting aside the evil beast Xia, Ye Liangchen had to admit that compared to his workshop, this workshop in Fuliang not only produced works of art, but it itself was a work of art. Every process was well-organized, and the space was clean and tidy. The calm aura emanating from the craftsmen inside was very comfortable to look at.

Ye Liangchen looked at Xia Lin deeply and sneered, "How dare you ask me to learn?" "We are all the same, you can learn as much as you want, and it's up to you to learn as much as you can. As I said before, Brother Ye, let's talk about our own things. I call you brother, and you call me... Hey, don't leave."

Ignoring Xia Lin's nonsense, Ye Liangchen had already started to record and study carefully.

Zhao Da, who had been accompanying him all the way, felt a little uncomfortable, so he came up to Xia Lin and said, "Sir, are you really going to let him look at you like this?"

"Look, hiding it makes us look stingy." Xia Lin stood there with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Zhao Da, do you know why there are so many porcelains in the world, but only the porcelains here are famous all over the world?"

“I don’t know…”

"That's because the porcelain here is good! If you can learn it just by looking at it, then what's the point of my hard work with all the great craftsmen these days? For a craftsman, practice makes perfect, and the second is to do your best. I've said before that those who learn from me will live, and those who imitate me will die. It's not easy for Dantu County to develop. There are too many restrictions in the capital."

Zhao Da certainly couldn't understand what Xia Lin said. He was just an ordinary countryman. He always had his work done because he was flexible and capable. But when it came to value, he was not so good.

After Ye Liangchen finished visiting the ceramic workshop, Xia Lin took him to the textile factory, steel mill, foundry and even the confidential canning factory and cement factory.

At first, Ye Liangchen was very interested. He looked here and explored there. He felt that with his own ability, if Xia the beast could do it, he could do it too. But after looking at six or seven work areas, he stopped talking.

Then, when it came to the steel mills, foundries and textile mills with higher technological content, he became completely speechless and refused to say a word no matter how Xia Lin pressured him.

Seeing his silly look as if he had lost his parents, Xia Lin knew that he had achieved his goal. A fucking native wanted to understand the secrets of basic industrialization just by looking at it. It was not that he looked down on him. Even if all the principles were told to him, he still couldn't handle these things.

Industry has never been developed one point at a time, but in a straight line. If you want to make porcelain, you need to develop kilns. Only after developing kilns can you develop coke. Only after developing coke can you start metallurgy, and the prerequisites for metallurgy are exploration and mineral processing. Only after developing metallurgy can you start casting. After casting related gears and basic bearings, you can start hydraulic textile machines. Only after having hydraulic textile machines can you have hydraulic crushers, and then you can start crushing technology and then you can have glass and cement.

Only after we have glass can we deal with the scary but very important acids and alkalis, and only after we have cement can we deal with civil engineering...

The technology tree is spread out like a spider web. If you encounter a point where you can't go any further, you can first pick some fruits from other branches. Then you may find that you can open up the entire network at some link.

A layman who can write a few articles and do a little business comes and takes a look and wants to copy the industrial model here?

That guy really thinks too highly of this number one scholar. Xia Lin is standing on the shoulders of giants, holding the most advanced cheating device in the future world - a mobile phone.

What does Ye Liangchen have? A princess lover? Or is it that his left ring finger is longer than the other fingers?
After visiting the foundry, Ye Liangchen discovered that a casting alone was divided into several processes, including cold rolling, hot casting, and pouring. There were also some strange terms like bronze, phosphor bronze, iron zinc, etc., which gave him a headache just by hearing them.

This is because Xia Lin hasn't taken him to some workshops that haven't yet fully started production and the experimental greenhouses for hybrid rice. If the chemical workshop could open now, I'm afraid it would really give this little brother a little shock from the subjects of physics, chemistry and biology.

"Listen to Dad's advice."

Xia Lin patted Ye Liangchen on the shoulder as he led him out of the workshop area. "It's better to master one thing than to master a few. So, go back and write a report for me. Simply describe what products are available in Dantu County. Minerals, agricultural products, seafood, etc. Write in detail so that your father can carefully select them for you and see what is suitable for your place."

Ye Liangchen looked at Xia Lin deeply: "I feel like you are lying to me."

"How could I lie to you? I'm the most sincere person." Xia Lin came close to him and said, "Look carefully into my eyes. Do you see the word 'honesty'?"

(End of this chapter)