Chapter 71 Inventor

With a partner of common contempt, the two sides naturally became harmonious. While listening to the scary deeds of Zhuo Bufan, who was reincarnated as the god of war, Wen Hou laughed and scolded him and only cursed him for being a fool of the world and the robber of the name. For some reason, these two fake husbands seemed to hate him very much, oh, no, hate that god of war Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan himself also felt a little strange.

Zhou Ziya was so eloquent that he could only turn the world over. He was a talented person in Qimen. Zhuo Bufan suddenly thought that if he had brought him home and said this to his parents, he would be able to laugh so hard that he would be so young.

At present, Zhuo Bufan can't always scold himself, and took the time to change the topic, because when he heard this girl was quite good at living, he said in this direction. Unexpectedly, this opened up Fu Cheng's words, talked a lot about the country's prosperity and the people's strength, and even talked about many ways to increase grain production, improve production, etc. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but amazed that a daughter's family actually liked these things, which is a rare thing in Dahua.

Zhuo Bufan said sincerely: "I heard that Brother Fu is knowledgeable and talented, especially his insightful attitude towards the country's prosperity and strength. Zhuo...uh, Song admires it very much."

After hearing the way of enriching the country and strengthening the people, Fu Cheng's eyes immediately lit up and said modestly: "These are all things that are not done or thought about, but they make Brother Song laugh."

Unexpectedly, Fu Hong might have had a good impression of Zhuo Bufan and retorted: "Who said that our family... Uh, our Mr. Fu is not only insightful about these things, but also has a good hand, look!" As he said that, he took out a small thing from his arms. Zhuo Bufan saw that it was a wooden puppy, and strangely, there was an iron ring on his back.

Fu Cheng rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes to Fu Hong, and was angry: "Who asked you to bring this with you and bring it out? I'm not afraid of Brother Song's jokes, so why don't you put it away quickly?"

"No, no." Zhuo Bufan hurriedly shouted, "Since I took it out, let me appreciate it." As he said that, he took it over. He knew that this thing was not that simple, and it felt very familiar, but it was very strange. He took it over and looked carefully and understood why he had these feelings.

The limbs of this wooden puppy are movable, and the iron ring on the back can also be rotated. Isn’t this a common clockwork dog in the past life? After twisting a few times, the puppy will move its limbs forward under the action of the clockwork, which is very popular among children. Some cosplay peripheral products are also designed in this way, and some girls can’t let go. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan was stunned and thought with the clockwork dog.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan being stunned, Fu Hong finally revealed the nature of a silly sister. She laughed and actually took out a few more gadgets. Zhuo Bufan couldn't even close his mouth and couldn't help but look up and down. He didn't know where these gadgets were installed. Zhuo Bufan didn't recognize these gadgets, but the last one was very familiar, a small cannon. Damn, the beauty who carried the small cannon with her really has you.

"You're stupid." Fu Hong was stupid. She didn't care about Fu Cheng's protest and smiled proudly at Zhuo Bufan: "These are my favorite pieces. Xiao... The young master still has many at home, so you can't even imagine it, haha."

Zhuo Bufan ignored her and tricked around the gadgets a few times. These gadgets all have a common feature, exquisiteness, and most of them adopt the design of wheel teeth and clockwork. Although Zhuo Bufan couldn't tell what they were for, they must have specific uses, saying they were small toys, and some of them looked like practical models. The small steel cannon did not have clockwork or something, but also used some wheel teeth that Zhuo Bufan didn't know what it was for. At the same time, the cannon was hollow, and the tail of the cannon actually had a cannon bar, which opened the door behind. This surprised Zhuo Bufan secretly. You must know that the appearance of the rear-mounted cannon came later than the rear-mounted firearm, and it had higher requirements for materials and craftsmanship. Although Zhuo Bufan didn't know if anyone had designed it, this concept was still very surprising when it appeared in the hands of a young girl.

Seeing that Song Fan was not defeated, Fu Hong seemed very unwilling to accept it, so he showed off his appearance. He stepped on an automatic rice transplanter, a shelling drum, and a screening machine that can automatically separate sunflower seeds and watermelon seeds. Using the high-speed principle of gear teeth and a wooden barrel with holes, it can automatically dump clothes and dehydrator... There are many different kinds of things.

Zhuo Bufan finally realized that Fu Cheng was extraordinary, that this was Dahua's female Edison.

In my heart, I couldn't help but respect Fu Cheng, who was dressed as a man. As a person with the new era of thought, Zhuo Bufan understood the importance of creativity to a nation and a country. In this society where men are superior to women, it is really admirable that a young woman can have such talent.

Fu Chuanglai was a little angry at Fu Hong's self-decision. Seeing Zhuo Bufan silent for a while, his expression became gloomy and said softly: "Brother Song laughed. These are all gadgets that are unappreciable. Do you think I am a little unemployed?"

Zhuo Bufan said after hearing this: "How could it be! How could these things be unappreciating? These are all very useful inventions!"

Fu Cheng's eyes immediately lit up. This was the first time that someone valued his own invention so much.

"Look, this screening machine can be used to screen ore. This rice transplanter and shelling roller can greatly improve the efficiency of farming. Also..." The more Zhuo Bufan said, Fu Cheng's eyes became brighter and his eyes were a little different when he looked at Zhuo Bufan. As a woman who was waiting to be a man, it was difficult to meet a man who understood himself and understood himself.

"But, I don't quite understand what's so wonderful about this...the little cannon." Zhuo Bufan is most interested in now.

Fu Hong was also happy when she saw her lady being so happy, and she interrupted, "Hehe, I know you don't understand, you have never shot."

Zhuo Bufan licked his dry lips and said with difficulty: "This, what's the firework, that, this... have you ever fought?"

"Hmph, that's natural, our family..."

"Shut up!" Fortunately, Fu Cheng was alert and stopped Fu Hong. Otherwise, she would probably have missed her mouth.

Fu Cheng quickly explained: "My father once took me to the Ordnance Bureau to visit old friends, but I saw it. At that time, I thought the loading was too complicated and aiming and adjusting was bulky and difficult, so I made this little thing. You see, these gear teeth can not only save effort, but also play a fixed role. This can greatly speed up the loading speed from the back. However, this is just my imagination, and I don't know if it can work."

Zhuo Bufan nodded. Indeed, Miss Fu just lacks practice. If she is given sufficient conditions, she will definitely shine. Unfortunately, in this era, it is unlikely that a woman will have such an opportunity. She suddenly thought that it would be great if Fu Cheng could become her helper. Many of her cheating methods will inevitably have some disadvantages of copying and copying them. If she can improve her, she will be better integrated with this era. This woman is a technical genius. She even feels that as long as she gives her an idea and a possible idea, she can turn it into reality.

However, I don’t know this woman yet, and I won’t forget the big things when I see beauty. I can’t reveal too much before I figure out the origin of this woman.

The two of them spoke in an opportunistic manner, and they really felt that they met too late. Until Zhou Ziya finally closed his mouth, and the food and food were already cold, and both sides were still unsatisfied. Unfortunately, there was no banquet that would last forever. Although they were reluctant to leave, they still had to say goodbye. Fu Cheng naturally did not want to say his specific address, and only said that he lived in the inner city, and probably the daughter of an official, otherwise he would not have such conditions and leisure time. Zhuo Bufan did not tell his identity, but only said that he had opened a small workshop. At present, both sides were looking forward to seeing each other again, so he decided to eat here at noon three days later to meet and chat.

After leaving the restaurant, I left it. Zhuo Bufan was about to instruct Zhou Tong to follow him and find out the origin of Fu Cheng, but Zhou Tong looked strange and said in a low voice.

"Young Master, we may be targeted."

Zhuo Bufan was shocked and said, "Who is it?"

"Embroidered Uniform Guard!" Zhou Tong said with certainty.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the master and servant Fu Cheng who disappeared in the corner and sighed. He could only let it go first. The Jinyiwei set his sights on him. This was a very important matter. It was a secret agency that could reach the audio-visual service. He had just begun to prepare private soldiers and the development of firearms had also entered a critical moment. At this time, the stalking was not a good sign.

"Go back home first, Zhou Tong, find a way to get that person, and don't alarm the snake." As he said that, Zhuo Bufan took Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong onto the carriage and slowly headed towards the inner city.

After a corner, Zhou Tong flashed out of the carriage, and the carriage left without stopping.

At this time, Fu Cheng and Fu Hong also turned a corner of the street, stopped, looked at each other, and burst out laughing.

"Miss, you are so good, you are not showing any excuses!" Fu Hong said in admiration.

"Hmph, that's right, I have been studying for several months. This young master Song is not simple, and he can actually see the mystery of these gadgets I made!" Fu Hong raised his eyebrows lightly, and said while thinking about it. When he thought of something interesting, his little face turned red.

"Oh? It's just not simple?" Fu Hong smiled a little, "Look, Miss, you met him too late. Do you want to have a long and even talk at night? My Young Master Fu!"

"You are so damn girl, you want to talk to someone at night, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

The two of them laughed and got on the carriage. The curtain fell and the carriage slowly started. Only Fu Hong's voice came from the carriage.

"But, Miss, you are about to get married. It's still that disgusting guy. How can this young master Song be better? You're really worth it for Miss..."

"Ah", a leisurely sigh showed endless melancholy, as the carriage gradually drifted away.
Chapter completed!