Chapter 241: White Wall Inscription Poem

Speaking of this, Chen Qiankun took out another piece of paper and showed it to everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't think that the little old man is talking nonsense here, and see that we have tried all the cows, horses, and mules according to the instructions of the deputy envoy. If it is dragged, the general ox can pull up to six or seven percent of its body weight, and if it is a mule or horse, it can pull seven or eight percent of its body. ”

"Isn't it more cost-effective to plow the land with mules and horses than to plough the land? This is a bit counterintuitive! ”

Ouyang Xiu was frustrated in his heart, and he didn't speak, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

Chen Qiankun said: "The officials misunderstood, and they didn't think about two points. One is that oxen are much heavier than mules and horses, and although they are less efficient, they can pull heavier things. Again, these are just the maximum weights they can pull, and this is not the case when it comes to pulling for long periods of time. Scalpers can pull more than 20% of their body weight to do work without getting tired. The mules and horses can only pull about 10% of their own bodies, and any more livestock will be too tired to use. ”

Xu Ping's habit in his previous life was that he had to speak with data when doing things, and he naturally had to calculate the traction of commonly used livestock as a basis for making a carriage. However, the weight-bearing capacity of horses and mules is too complex and the data is too scattered, so there is no reference value.

Speaking of which, some of the people have roughly understood, and some are still confused. This has nothing to do with IQ, these people usually never come into contact with these, and never think about this, and it is still difficult to accept it.

Xu Ping stepped forward, unfolded a piece of paper in his hand, put it on the table, and said to everyone: "My words count, today we have a feast, and Guo Jian can go back in a new carriage." If you still don't understand, just come forward, the little cart on this table is very handy, try it yourself. ”

Li Zhaoshu only saw Ye Shen hand over Guo Zheng's handwriting paper to Xu Ping, and neither of them spoke, but he never expected him to answer in the middle of the question, and looked at Guo Zheng in surprise with the others.

As soon as Xu Ping's voice fell, Wang Gongchen and others rushed to the table and looked at what Guo Jian wrote on the table: "Horses are good at carrying weight, and two-wheeled carriages can be divided into horses. ”

Although Guo Jian did not step forward to pull the car for a walk, nor did he say that the most critical use of gravitational moment to overcome frictional resistance moment, but in this year, this answer is already a very standard answer.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, Guo Yan was a little frightened, and hurriedly bowed his hand to everyone: "I just thought about it in my heart, and I said it casually, but I didn't think about it carefully, where could I think that it was a foolishness." By the skin of one's teeth! By the skin of one's teeth! ”

The others shook their heads one after another, Guo Zheng's score is really valuable, hundreds of times, much more than his annual income. Later, when I rode a new-style carriage in the upper court, I felt angry when I thought about it.

Seeing that they were all fiddling with the model of the carriage on the table, Guo Yu came to Xu Ping and whispered: "Deputy envoy, just said casually and joked, it shouldn't be true." How can I afford it? ”

Xu Ping looked at Guo Jian and smiled: "What's not to be afraid of?" I have spoken before, and if you are right, the carriage will be yours. If I can't even do this, where else can I have faith? ”

Guo Yan rubbed his hands in front of Xu Ping in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

A carriage worth hundreds of dollars, which one doesn't want? But this was sent by his immediate boss, how could he take it so easily? If he said that he collected the carriage and gave Xu Ping to calculate the money privately, Guo Yan would not be able to come up with so much money.

Xu Ping patted Guo Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry to pay, what are you in a hurry to receive gifts!" Don't think too much about it, just put the carriage away and do things with your heart in the future. Hundreds of yuan, I can afford it at home. ”

"How does this work? How does this work? Guo Zheng just muttered to himself, and he didn't know what to do.

Xu Ping left Guo Jian's side, asked him to calm down by himself, and said to the people around the table over there: "After spending so much effort today, you have to figure out the truth of those two carriages, and then go to drink together!" ”

There is no need for Xu Ping to say this, those few people also held back their strength in their hearts. Because of these two cars, they were ridiculed by Xu Ping, and there was a carriage that looked hot, so I had to learn some knowledge and come back.

After turning around in place for a while, Xu Ping was very bored, and when he looked up, he saw a white wall standing in the shop next to him. This is the habit of opening a restaurant restaurant, especially now that there are also readers in the shop, it is natural to set up a white wall for readers to write poems and inscriptions.

After thinking about it, Xu Ping picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, went to the white wall, and raised the pen to inscribe a poem.

"The ruler will strike the heroes, and the literary atmosphere will move the emperor's capital. Miscellaneous talk about how reasonable the two cars are, and the eight or nine bachelors are silent.

The money and grain officials are kind and persuasive, and the nobles are not famous. On paper, it is shallow, and you must do it. ”

After writing, I looked left and right, and shook my head.

I still can't write poems at home, and I don't care about the artistic conception of the poetry, and I fall behind. It's a pity that Lu Fangweng's famous poem, although he himself often gets a good sentence, so he makes up a few sentences to write a poem, but the sentence is worthy of everyone's handwriting. I used this sentence here, but I wasted a poem by Lu You in vain.

Ye Shen stepped forward, looked at the poems on the white wall, read them in a low voice, and said to Xu Ping: "The poems to be made are all good, but it is too modest to call yourself a small official of money and grain." ”

Xu Ping laughed and said: "I call myself a humble little official, but you say that this poetry is good, but it is too much." Thanks to the absence of Mei Shengyu and Shi Manqing, the two poets today, otherwise it would be the Fang family! ”

Ye Sandao: "Why be humble, compose poems without rhyme, and have one or two good sentences, which is already rare." ”

Xu Ping shook his head while laughing: "There is only one rhythm left, and I know my own skills." If I don't boast about everything in the world, I can't count me in this world. But when it comes to poetry and articles, it's really not a certain director, not a certain director! ”

There is nothing to do if the poem is poorly written, there is no shame, only if it is poorly written and proud. knows that he writes poorly, like Xu Ping, that is called above board. If a husband can't be talented, he must at least be broad-minded.

Ye Shen himself is not good at poetry, and most of the people he comes into contact with are "Xikun style", paying attention to the gorgeous words and sentences, graceful and exquisite. Xu Ping's poems are all reasonable, this era is not popular, and he can't say anything himself. I just think the meaning of the words is too shallow, and there is less charm, which is a pity.

Poetry is originally about taste, Xu Ping has traversed thousands of years, and now it is good to be able to memorize all kinds of rules and regulations, but he still can't cultivate the ineffable taste. (To be continued.) )