Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

As for He Fengyu and Fang Hubin, can they get out of it?

To say that Wu Zhen had no expectations at all would be a lie.

Although Wu Zhen felt that Zhu Han must be afraid that he would cause trouble in Datong Mansion, so he found a reason to dismiss him.

But if that's really the case, then Zhu Han's strength is a bit too much.

Not only did they dispatch two disciples, but Fang Hubin and He Fengyu also took care of all the large and small equipment along the way.

It seemed like that was the case.

But even so, Wu Zhen hadn't expressed any hope that they could find water.

In his opinion, what He Fengyu and Fang Hubin prepared was more like Dajian building an altar for praying for rain.

He never expected that the combination of these weird things could actually produce water.

I don't care about my own image and official prestige.

As long as the water comes out, you don't have to care about other details at all.

Wu Zhen carried the pendulum of his official uniform and quickly came to He Fengyu who was pressing water.

He watched in bewilderment, looking at the small kettle, water kept gushing out.

All of a sudden, he really began to believe that these two guys couldn't really be gods or monsters, right?
Otherwise, how could there be so much water.

Wu Zhen bent down, cupped his hands into a bowl shape, and drank a handful of water.

Smack your lips.

Wu Zhen was surprised to find that this person not only had a cool taste, but also had a faint sweet and dry taste.

With a sip of water, the whole person seemed to be healed.

Unwilling to give up, he drank a few more sips, and now Wu Zhen was completely sure that He Fengfeng and Fang Hubin had indeed made water in Datong.

"Two gentlemen, please pay me my respects."

As he said that, he actually bowed to the two to the end.

"On behalf of the people of Datong, I would like to thank the two gentlemen for everything they have done to the people of Datong."

With that said, Wu Zhen once again bowed deeply to He Fengyu and Fang Hubin.

This time, Wu Zhen completely lost the pride that a scholar has in his bones.

He was not on vacation, but reading the books he read did not allow him to find the source of water and save the people from fire and water.

However, He Fengfeng and Fang Hubin did it by coincidence.

The people who reported it were all dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, is it really out of water?"

"Could this thing be the magical weapon used by the legendary god Chunin?"

"Otherwise, why would the water keep coming out?"

"With the blessings of Amitabha Buddha, we finally have water!"

If Wu Zhen, the magistrate, was not there, they could not wait to rush up to experience what the water is like.

It's a pity that the prefect is here now. Among them, even the elders of Zhoujia Village do not dare to be presumptuous in front of the prefect.

These people, after the drought, have not drank water for a long time.

Wu Zhen drank some more water, even dipped a little bit of cold groundwater quietly, and tapped his temple a few times.

I want to use the cold clean water to stimulate my spirit and see if all this is a dream.

There is no way, what happened today, to Zhu Han, is like a dream.

Why is it so inexplicably that the water source is found in a dry place?
In any case, this is a good thing for Wu Zhen.

Reported to Zhu Yuanzhang, these few pages are considered auspicious.

He, the magistrate of Datong, followed, and he could share some credit to some extent.

Originally, I thought that it would be good if I didn't get criticized.

But now it seems that there is no problem at all in keeping his position, and if the dizziness is done well, maybe he can move up.

Originally, with Wu Zhen's status and qualifications, the prefect of Datong was his limit.

If you want to climb up again, you need not only ability, but also opportunity.

After all, the more you climb up, the fewer positions there are, and the more people stare at you.

The threshold is there, if one crosses it, it is not impossible to enter the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister in the future.

But if you can't cross it, you will have to be the prefect of Datong for the rest of your life.

His Royal Highness, is it possible that he is your nobleman?

Wu Zhen couldn't help thinking in his heart, if not, why since Zhu Han came to Datong, why did she have so many good things here?

First, the refugees who might cause civil unrest were solved by His Royal Highness in a very strange but extremely effective way.

The life of the disaster victims outside Datong Prefecture is probably not much worse than that of the people in Datong Prefecture.

Do not! ! !
Wu Zhen went to see it personally, and the life of those common people may even be better than the surname change in Datong Prefecture.

At least they can get some meat sometimes.

Even if the meat is extremely rare, it is still meat after all.

How long has the people in Datong Mansion been reluctant to part with meat?
Originally, he was still hostile to Zhu Han. After all, every policy implemented by Zhu Han looked like nonsense to traditional scholar-bureaucrats like them.

After the refugee matter was really resolved, Wu Zhen discovered to his surprise that he had unknowingly stood on the opposite side of His Royal Highness.

This is not a joke.

Wu Zhen was also decisive and came directly to apologize.

And His Royal Highness King Zhu Han didn't put Wu Zhen to death, but just drove him outside Datong City to find someone.

But who would have thought of it.

Those two disciples of Zhu Han sneaked around and actually got the water source.

And it's still such sweet and cold water.

"Mr. He, Mr. Fang. I don't know...how much water can this thing produce?"

Wu Zhen pointed at the pressurized water pump, for a moment he didn't know how to describe this thing.

He Fengyu nodded slightly and gave Fang Hubin a wink.

During the meeting, Fang Hubin smiled and explained to Wu Zhen angrily: "I know how to hit people. This thing is called a water pump. Its principle is..."

After that, there is a series of professional vocabulary.

For the first time in his life, Wu Zhen felt that he was simply an extremely stupid person.

He was able to become the magistrate, so he was naturally very knowledgeable, and he was once touted as a child prodigy.

Wu Zhen can memorize many articles just by reading them once.

But this time, Wu Zhen didn't understand Fang Hubin's words.

Some of the words used by the other party were taken out individually, and Wu Zhenmian could barely guess one or two.

But when these words are combined together, Wu Zhen just feels as if he is listening to a scripture, and he can't understand at all.

But the magistrate is the magistrate, although I don't understand what's going on, but Wu Zhen is the magistrate after all, so he still has some calmness.He kept his composure and let Fang Hubin continue talking.

He nodded from time to time, as if he understood Fang Hubin's meaning.

Although Wu Zhen couldn't understand those professional words, as a parent officer, she wasn't inexperienced at all.

Even though Gaier only stopped, Wu Zhen already understood the working principle of this thing.

It is nothing more than sticking a long stem into the ground and then drawing water from the ground.

Easier said than done, but actually quite difficult.

Limited by the times, it is impossible to make steel pipes too long in this era.

The limit distance of the pressurized water pump is to draw water from ten meters underground.

As for the water pressure pump that Fang Hubin and the others made, it would be good if it could reach five meters.

At this time, it was He Fengfeng's turn to act.

Although this guy is young, he is extremely good at mountains and rivers and geography.

From the surrounding terrain, he can simply infer whether there is groundwater nearby, and where is the most suitable place to get groundwater.

This time, it was He Fengyu who found the most suitable place to use the pressurized water pump.

Seemingly simple things, it must be difficult to do.

This wow ordinary well is different.

Ordinary wells are only two or three meters long, so it won't be a big problem if they are longer or shorter.

The problem with the pressurized water pump is big.

If the ground is too thick or there are rock formations, the water pump cannot penetrate.

If the ground is too thin...

Well, it seems that there is no place like this in Datong Mansion now.

Wu Zhen could hardly understand the knowledge and skills in it, but he also grasped the key point.

"Listen to Mr. He and you two." Wu Zhen pointed in the direction of the water pump.

"This kind of well can produce more than one well."

The matter of replacing the water well is related to the safety of all the people in Datong, He Fengyu dared not joke about it, and replied seriously: "Master, it is true, in theory, as long as there is groundwater, we can use the pressurized water pump. "

But before Wu Zhen could be happy, He Fengyu broke a basin of cold water for him again.

"It's just that, even if there is groundwater, the topography and geography of many places are not suitable for using pressure pumps. Please be prepared for this."

Wu Zhen, the magistrate of Datong, was so happy to die, he was almost jumped up.

He could already imagine what it would be like if this kind of pressurized water pump became popular in Datong.

By then, the water shortage in Datong will be completely resolved.

He Fengyu was not so optimistic about Wu Zhen's idea: "Sir, this is the truth. But it takes time for us to find underground water sources, and it also takes time to manufacture equipment."

"I estimate that within three months, at most three hundred pressurized water pumps will be produced."

"Although it can be alleviated to a great extent before leaving, strictly speaking, it will not play a decisive role in the disaster situation in Datong."

Wu Zhen didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter, the two gentlemen just need to do their best."

"At a time like this, even if there is an extra pressurized water pump, many people in Datong can be saved."

Excited Wu Zhen, swept away the previous decadence, and immediately entered the working state.

Planning where to pump the water pump will be most beneficial to help the current Datong Prefecture.

After Zhu Han left, the people of Zhoujia Village couldn't wait to surround him.

Dozens of dusty hands were squeezed to the side of the faucet, and after receiving a little spring water, they poured it into their mouths desperately, regardless of the dirt.

"Oh my god, this is absolutely the best water I've ever had."

"Mr. He and Mr. Fang are the saviors of our village."

"It's true that they are our benefactors, but don't forget that the two of them are students of His Royal Highness,
"So, the one who really saved us should be His Royal Highness the King."

The clan elders of Zhou Family Village came out in more numbers: "His Royal Highness saved the lives of our whole village, so we should be grateful for His kindness."

"The old man proposes that this well will be called Wangye Well from now on."

Although Wangyejing is troublesome to install, it is simply too convenient to use.

Unlike the previous wells, people still need to bring water up bucket by bucket.

Just press the lever next to it, and after a while, clear water will gushes out.

Although the water is used to irrigate the dealers, it is still a little too much for Thailand.

But at least part of it can be saved.

This can also greatly reduce the pressure on Datong Mansion.

In just over a dozen days, He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had almost lost their original appearance.

The skin was tanned by the foster care, and everyone lost a whole circle of weight.

However, although they looked tired, they were full of vitality.

Speaking of the current Datong Mansion, the most popular ones are probably He Fengyu and Fang Hubin.

There are even rumors that these two people became water dragon kings from carp jumping over the dragon gate, so they can accurately know the whereabouts of so many water sources.

No matter where they went, the people from ten miles and eight townships were all empty, waiting to welcome them.

Because everyone knows that He Fengyu and Fang Hubin brought an extremely precious source of water.

Most of the time, He Fengfeng was able to find the water source accurately, and Fang Hubin was also able to penetrate the ground sublimely, nailing the underground part of the pressurized water pump.

However, in the Second Middle School, no one can guarantee that it will be [-]% successful.

Several times, Fang Hubin and He Fengyu failed to find the water source under the invisibility that everyone expected, or they found it, but they couldn't find a suitable place to dig a well.

When they left, the desperate eyes of the people broke their hearts.

But if you don’t leave, you can post it, and you can’t discuss it at this minute. If you can, you can or you can’t.

Fortunately, there are more successes in the end.

Looking at the cheering looks of the people, and the smiles from the heart on the faces of the people.

He Fengyu and Fang Hubin felt that everything was worth it.

Suddenly, Wu Zhen lifted the curtain and walked in from the outside.

If it was Wu Zhen's former colleagues who saw him now, they would not dare to recognize him now, they would have become a completely different person.

There is no longer the appearance of the scholar-bureaucrats who pointed the way to the country.

"Mr. He, Mr. Fang, I have found another village suitable for digging wells. If you two have nothing urgent, how about you let us go and have a look?"

He Fengyu and Fang Hubin were both speechless at the same time.

"Master Zhifu, I've already drilled two wells for you just today, can't you let us take a rest?"

Fang Hubin was lying on the ground, not wanting to get up for a moment.

He Fengyu also said: "My lord, the two of us are non-stop and have never rested for a moment!"