228 fashion
Shang Wen has already decided not to have any liking, the distance is too low. Shang Wen's heart was empty, and he felt that he should increase the height. This allows a longer period of time to complete the opening of the parachute.
"Oh. The umbrella bag opened. The umbrella bag opened. The students exclaimed.
Shang Wen suddenly looked up and observed. The height is not known, and there is no way to measure it.
But the umbrella bag. It did open. Inflated, the action is relatively uniform. Not a spare umbrella is used. Shang Wen thought something was strange.
"You wait here, don't move anything." Shang Wen said to Yingyu.
"Hurry up, see if that bastard is hurt, go get the doctor." Shang Wen ordered loudly. Then he started running quickly.
This student who did not open the parachute in time was lucky and landed safely.
"Look what's going on with your legs." Shang Wen looked at the student's leg with his hand.
"It's alright, sir." The trainee replied.
"You are?" Shang Wen felt that this person knew in front of him.
"I'm Ren Huan. Sir. Ren Huan said.
"Oh, I know you." Shang Wen nodded and said. Shang Wen remembered. This guy's argument makes a lot of sense. Shang Wen still had a little impression of him.
"Sir, I succeeded. This umbrella can be opened at a lower point. Nothing. Ren Huan said happily.
"What did you say?" Shang Wen said solemnly.
"Open low." Ren Huan said.
"Open low." Shang Wen shouted loudly.
"You're such a bastard. Have you done theoretical calculations? Do you know what the altitude was at that time? Shang Wen rebuked loudly.
"I'm telling you, the minimum record for a skydive is more than a hundred steps. We started our skydive from a height of about three hundred and fifty steps. There is a distance of two hundred and fifty paces in between. What is the landing speed, do you know? Shang Wen asked loudly.
"Sir, I've read the booklet, and it's about ten paces away at a heartbeat." Ren Huan said.
"Very well, it looks like you read the booklet too." Shang Wen said. In that booklet, Shang Wen described Newton's three laws, but Shang Wen felt that there were some discrepancies in the standard accounting units specified, mainly because there were no standard measurement tools to measure the units used now. This discrepancy, Shang Wen originally did not plan to print it. But considering the necessity. Especially when dropping bombs, some theories are needed as a foundation. Shang Wen still wrote it. It's just that the unit is written more vaguely. Without clocks, there is no concept of seconds. Without standard utensils, there would be no standard unit guidelines for meters, cubes, and pascals. But it can be roughly described.
"Very good, that is, you did this parachute jump on purpose?" Shang Wen Q&A.
"Yes, sir." Ren Huan replied.
"First of all, I, as your commander, have reacted to your actions in defiance of the written rules. Criticize. Punishment is also a must. Hold your umbrella bag. Running twenty laps around the entire playground, I think you're overpowered. Shang Wen said.
"Yes, sir." Ren Huan said.
"However, I appreciate your bold attempts and arbitrary actions. You are the material of a natural pilot. You are the eagle in heaven. Shang Wen said approvingly.
"But punishment is a must. The army still needs discipline. Shang Wen said.
"Go ahead." Shang Wen shouted.
"Yes, sir." Ren Huan went for a run with an umbrella bag on his back.
"What a bastard." Shang Wen scolded and left.
"How? Nothing, right? Yingyu asked with concern.
"Nothing, a bold and reckless fellow." Shang Wen said. But Shang Wen is very happy, such a person dares to try his life. Decisiveness, innovation. The ability to learn to accept can be regarded as a new-style character of the Heavenly Army. There are talents. Of course, Shangwen was happy.
"Yes, that's good." Yingyu said.
"By the way, princess, you are looking for me, it's not a matter of parachuting." Shangwen asked.
After a fright, Yingyu finally realized the danger of skydiving. It turns out that the umbrella bag is so unreliable. However, the deepest desire to adjust in my heart still deeply stimulated the bottom of this Yingyu's heart. It's just that I was suppressed by the fright just now.
"No, nothing." Yingyu was originally showing off her clothes. But now I don't know why, I feel a little embarrassed.
"Oh, nothing. I have something. Shang Wen said.
"I plan to separate the textile workshop and set up a textile factory to produce military coats, individual uniforms, and these clothes." Shang Wen said.
"What?" Yingyu didn't understand what Shangwen said.
"It's to go out independently and set up a separate factory. Are you interested, you know, I don't have a lot of money in my hands, all the money, all the money is spent on a huge amount of research. Research is progressing slowly, mainly because there is not a lot of funding. There, O king, there is no appropriation, and we cannot continue to operate on our own. If this continues, there will be no vitality to speak of. Shang Wen said.
"Oh." Yingyu accosted disapprovingly. I thought ・・・・・・ was the purpose.
"I need an investor to promote this." Shang Wen said alone. Yingyu was obviously not interested in listening. Shang Wen also felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"However, if you wear this, you will lead the fashion of Daqin." Shang Wen changed the subject. Trying to open up a dull topic environment.
"That's right, my father and the king have said it, you didn't see it, those attendants in the palace, those eyes are staring. Straight and slippery. And on the streets, there was a sensation. The Imperial Guards maintained everywhere, but they did not stop it. That scene. I feel so confident. Yingyu said happily.
Shang Wen was a little helpless. This princess is just too ostentatious. This time you have to poke the hornet's nest. Those women at home are okay to say, after all, their purchasing power is different, but those harem beauties. And the ladies and ladies who dare to pursue fashion. This word is used inappropriately, and if she makes such a fuss, there must be many people in the city.
Especially those harems, in order to please the king, they are willing to spend as much money as they want. Shangwen felt that this was an opportunity. But this one is immersed in the myth of his own beauty and beauty.
Originally planned to reconcile. Now it's a fashion fashion show. It didn't take long for Xianyang City to become an international metropolis.
"I said." Shang Wen didn't know what to say.
Do you mean a matter of reconciliation, or do you invest in building a garment factory? You will lead the fashion industry of the entire Daqin. All fellow women will thank you. Shang Wen didn't know how to organize the language. What to say.
"What?" Yingyu looked at Shang Wen and asked.