Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chunwei is coming, but the latest and hottest news in Jinling City is not Chunwei, but about a bet. "WwΩW. LieWen. Cc

"I heard that Juren Oath, as long as Xing He Bo can send people to the sky of one hundred meters, then he will ask himself to get rid of his fame!"

"One hundred feet? My goodness! Isn't that a fairy-like method? What did Xing He Bo bet on?"

"Xing He Bo agreed, saying that if he can't send people to the sky, then he will shut down the academy, and he won't talk about cultural affairs from now on."

"..."

When this news spread, most of the literati in Jinling City were gloating.

But when someone deliberately spread the words Fang Xing said at the beginning of school, some literati became silent.

"The unity of knowledge and action... really mysterious!"

"Disciple Gui? Let me see... it really is a masterpiece of enlightenment!"

"..."

"He really said that?"

"Master, this bet has been confirmed by many people, and Fang Xing personally said the bet that day!"

"Hahahaha! It really is self-inflicted! Still want to go to heaven? The officer sees him and is ready to go to the ground!"

"When will it be announced?"

"Master, three days later, just the day before Chunwei."

"That's right, the officer will find a reason to have a look at that time."

Even Zhu Di felt that Fang Xing was crazy after hearing about this bet.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zhu Di felt that it was really disappointing that Fang Xing took his reward as a bet.

Zhu Zhanji had just heard the news, so he said blankly: "Xing He Bo may have made the decision out of anger."

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed of talking, if you lose, don't blame me..."

Fang Xing didn't seem to feel the pressure. After staying in the study for a while, he called Zhu Fang.

"Uncle, there are so many cotton cloths, but the little ones can't make clothes!"

Thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang's blessing, Daming started planting large areas of cotton very early, so cotton cloth is not a rare commodity.

But Fang Xing’s cotton cloth is not a local product.

Fang Xing handed Zhu Fang a simple drawing, a large air bag, and a hanging basket underneath.

"Find some tung oil, and then use cotton cloth to make this large air bag according to this drawing. As for the hanging basket, use bamboo to cushion it when it falls."

Zhu Fang looked at the marked size and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, what are you doing with this?"

Fang Xing leaned on his waist and said, "Did you see the thing on the side? The piston and the bottle are all ready for me."

Looking at the stove below the drawing, and the connected foot-operated bellows, Zhu Fang vaguely thought of something.

"Master, you don't want to use this to go to heaven, do you?"

"Can't it?"

Fang Xing had racked his brains and had a vague memory to come up with this plan, and he didn't have any in his heart.

When Zhu Zhanji arrived in a hurry, he saw Fang Xing directing people to sew cotton cloth, and asked people to stare at the side for inspection.

And Xie Jin was there, looking at the drawings with great interest, asking a few questions from time to time.

"Dehua, can heating the air you said can really lift off?"

"Of course it can!"

Fang Xing was about to give Jie Jin a little bit about the relationship between air density and buoyancy, but he turned around and saw Zhu Zhanji.

"How did you come?"

Zhu Zhanji didn't answer. He walked over and looked at the drawing, and suddenly what Fang Xing had taught came out of his mind. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Brother Dehua, is this the relationship between air buoyancy in physics?"

Fang Xing said unexpectedly: "Yes, you still remember, then you must remember that the air will expand when heated, right?"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized: "Brother Dehua, then you want to expand the air and increase the buoyancy, right?"

Fang Xing hadn't reacted yet, but Xie Jin was already sluggish.

Taisun Nima even understood this, and Fang Xing had been taught Fangxue properly!

"Yes, exactly."

Fang Xing pointed to the airbag that had already been sewn with some contours and said: "Look, the airbag is so big, it heats the air directly at the opening, and the person stands in the hanging basket. What do you say will be born?"

"Can fly!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were bright, and because of the other party's awakening trust, all the worries before he came disappeared.

...

It didn't take three days. After one day, Fang Xing posted a notice at the gate of Jubaomen, saying that it started a day earlier.

As a result, the places outside Jubaomen have become popular products, but only the treasures of Fengshui on the wall can be occupied by people with status.

And Fang Xing was accepting the tearful attack from his wife and concubine at this time, and had no power to fight back.

"Isn't it okay if I'm not on it?"

Zhang Shuhui let go of Fang Xing's right arm, Xiao Bai let go of his left arm, and hiccups, and said with tears, "Master, you can't regret it."

"No regrets."

When Fang Xing agreed, he was relieved.

But Zhang Shuhui is not so foolish. She wiped away her tears and called Xin Laoqi, and ordered: "Your master can't agree to that balloon. If he repents, do you know how to do it?"

Xin Laoqi said straightforwardly: "Madam, don't worry, the younger one will be optimistic about the master. If he wants to go up, the younger one will definitely pull him down."

Who is in charge of this family?

Fang Xingfu muttered, and then bid farewell to his wife and concubine, and went out with a special large flatbed truck.

"Mountain long, we have to go too."

All the students who had just attended a class rushed out, and Fang Xing was astonished as to why the professors didn't care.

"Dehua, let's go together!"

Xie Jin wore new clothes today, with meticulous care of his beard and beard, and looked a little bit old-fashioned.

"Shanchang, I also want to witness this miracle with my own eyes."

Tian Xiucai solemnly bowed and said, in his opinion, Fang Xing's success is a miracle. Even if it failed, Tian Xiucai was convinced by this spirit of daring to try.

Fang Xing's gaze swept away, and he smiled and said, "Well, today we Zhixing Academy will make a collective appearance!"

When I arrived on the avenue, both sides were crowded with people, and when Fang woke up, it started to lively.

"Uncle Xinghe, can you really go to heaven today?"

Fang Xing smiled and didn't answer. There were people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses in front of him to maintain order, allowing a group of people from the academy and a flatbed cart to pass.

On the wall of Jubaomen, Zhu Gaochi was sitting in the middle, with Zhu Zhanji standing beside him, while Wanwan was looking at Fangjiazhuang's direction under the support of the mothers, and was too anxious.

As representatives sent by Zhu Di, Hu Guang and Yang Rong were placed next to Zhu Gaochi.

Yang Rong couldn't sit still, and from time to time he got up to look at the fortress of the city wall. When he turned around, he saw Hu Guangzheng holding a teacup and sipping tea slowly.

"Master Hu~www.NovelMTL.com~ Xing Hebo is someone who made great contributions to Daming anyway, can't we stop this absurd bet?"

Hu Guang put down the teacup and looked down and said, "Men's promise, isn't Xing He Bo the most important promise? This is asking for benevolence and benevolence, and I can only wait for it to be a pity."

Yang Rong's eyelids were jumping wildly. He didn't think it was a good sign, so he turned around again to see if Fang woke up.

"Fang is awake!"

A clear voice came, and Wanwan ran back without knowing sorrow. After seeing everyone's eyes on her, she hid beside Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said, "Where is your eldest brother?"

Wanwan pursed her lips: "Big Brother is down there, saying he wants to watch the balloon ascend into the sky!"

"Ascension?"

Zhu Gaochi looked at the dignitaries who were attached to the wall, and sighed: "Let's go and see too to see how to go to heaven."