Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 13 The Fool's Version
"But, even if you say it's wrong, what's wrong with it? How to change it? What if it collapses after changing it?"

This is the crux of the problem, and it's not that no one has suspected that there is something wrong with the drawings they got, but once they think this way, it means that they will never be able to build it.

Who can not panic.

Zheng Quchi kicked his sore leg, and said calmly: "Leave it to me, at least an hour, at most no more than two hours, and I will give you the revised drawings."

Everyone heard the words and couldn't come back to God.

"You, you can draw the blueprint of the watchtower?"

Everyone just finds it ridiculous.

It was as if they were all still playing with mud, and she had quietly become an adult by herself, and she could teach them how to be human.

She was too lazy to answer such boring questions, and asked directly: "Where is the rice paper and pen?"

The young worker reacted for a long time before he stammered: "Yes, in the worker's barracks."

is she serious? !

Diarrhea head rubbed his forehead helplessly, he knew that she didn't know the location of the worker's barracks at all: "Forget it, let me take you away, and see if you are pretending to be a ghost or a ghost."

After waiting for Zheng Quchi and Shan Bian to leave, they had been in a cloud of silence, and then they became excited.

"What to do, I, I seem to think she can really do it."

"Do you remember what happened before? It was she who saved us from General Yuwen."

At first they looked down on Sang Xuanqing's appearance, height, age, looked down on her emaciated appearance, and couldn't bear the reputation of a craftsman, but now they seem to teach them how to be human.

"Let's go! Let's all go and have a look. If you can guess a bird here for a long time, I will never believe that this black boy is so amazing!"

They all forgot their worries and fears at the moment, and when they rushed to the barracks of the worker, they saw that the worker was already waiting outside the door with a dazed face. He and the carpenters exchanged glances, and then they all looked into the barracks in unison .

At this time there were three people inside.

In addition to Zheng Quchi, there is also Shan Bianhe... monitoring the boy.

He saw something was wrong halfway, and followed him, relying on the thin friendship with Zheng Quchi, he also followed.

Zheng Quchi sat down and was making reasonable cuts and additions according to the original drawing.

She has probably already calculated more than half of the data before, and now there are more specific parts that need to take some time.

But these are not difficult tasks for her veteran, after all, the structure and function of a single watchtower are relatively simple.

The only difficulty is that she is unfamiliar with the practical functions of this facility, that is, its optimal height and visual requirements, soldiers in Ye State are accustomed to climbing ladders more quickly or turning ladders more stably, and so on.

This partly comes from the blind spot that she was not born and bred in this era. She thinks that she should read more local professional books to fill in the gap.

While distracting her mind and thinking about these, she kept her hands on, and soon a complete watchtower appeared on the paper. It was almost the main structure reproduced from the craftsman's drawings, but she deleted some flying corners and parts, Make it more neat and focus on functionality.

Then there are stripping diagrams that make it easier for craftsmen to understand the construction.

When she is working seriously, no one can disturb her, and she focuses all her attention on projecting the images in her mind on paper, and finally creating a physical building that satisfies her.

Shan Bian leaned behind her and watched the sheets of rice paper being filled from scratch, and then turned into a series of numbers, and when the last watchtower seemed to have really stood in front of him, his expression was stunned.

"You... are really versatile. You can even learn such difficult things quickly."

He thought that he had also studied carpentry in the Mo family for a few years, but unfortunately he changed jobs because of lack of talent.

And also lurking in the carpenter's house, he was still half-dead as before, but she was like taking the Miracle Tonic Pill, she rose to the top of the catastrophe, and the stronger the catastrophe, it made him feel that she might not be his task partner at all, It's a big man who hides his identity.

Qiu glanced at the curious crowd at the window, and lowered her eyes: "This time, she was completely exposed..."

Whether it is good or bad, he doesn't know these things, but he will be loyal to the order and report what happened truthfully.

After Shan Bian thought about it, he glanced at Qiu's dazed appearance inadvertently, and suddenly remembered something. He walked over and whispered, "Qiu, did you see the hundred elite soldiers guarded by Yu Wencheng outside the camp?"

He looked at Shan Bian and nodded.

"Qu Chi said, those are waiting for the secret to release the pigeons in the middle of the night, and then catch them at once. Don't be fooled, you know?"

Autumn:"……"

He glanced at Zheng Quchi's slightly frowning, serious side face, inexplicably fascinated.

"Did you hear me?"

"Ah."

He agreed and didn't say anything more.

Fortunately, without letting her know, he almost did something stupid.

And Zheng Quchi didn't know that the pair had a conversation, and he didn't know that because Shan Bian accidentally reminded him and successfully persuaded Tuiqiu to make a small report, he didn't expose her doubts in advance.

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Time passed in the anxious and tense waiting of everyone.

The person who had been concentrating on his desk finally straightened up and stood up.

Their nerves tightened suddenly.

A dozen drawings were blown dry by Zheng Quchi, she breathed a sigh of relief, and handed them over to Shan Bian.

"It's time to get them to work."

This understatement was like a thunderbolt, directly blasting in their ears.

"real or fake?!"

Lei Gong couldn't hold back anymore and rushed in, grabbed the blueprints in Shan Bian's hand, quickly flipped through them one by one, and then widened his eyes: "I, I actually understood it?"

is not that right?

Zheng Quchi's drawings are different from those of the original craftsman. The other party doesn't know whether he is deliberately showing off his skills or the local senior craftsman has to keep his hand. The special symbols and professional terms are piled up, and a large number of wild carpenters who are irregular apprentices are directly killed. .

And what she takes is a fool's version that is clear at a glance, mainly drawing according to their cognitive level.

But the design of the watchtower is not simple. She even specially recalled some references of modern iconic watchtowers, increasing the height to watch the defense in all directions, and sliding ropes to quickly fall to strive for the best time.

Make sure that every design must be thoughtful, fit the reality and play its greatest role.

Everyone rushed over and felt that her painting and design were very meticulous.

After reading it, Qinggong couldn't restrain his trembling heart: "Can it...can it really turn from the picture into a real object and land on the ground?"

"I shortened the original construction period, and only seven days are enough for the four watchtowers."

They looked at her suddenly, stupidly, could they even estimate the completion date accurately?
At this moment, they seemed to see in her something that only exists in those proud craftsmen - that is the gap.

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After handing over the fool's version to Shan Bian and the others, the carpenters finally started working in full swing that day.

That night, not long after Zheng Quchi fell asleep, she was awakened by the jolt and the cold, and then she realized——Grandma, she was kidnapped!
(End of this chapter)