Daming: I have a showdown, my father-in-law is the emperor

Chapter 127 Visit by Minister of Industry
"Well, it's really delicious."

"pass."

"This signature dish still tastes the same, delicious!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Qingcheng knew the result, so she smiled and said:
"Well, the chef who cooked this dish has passed and can enter the semi-finals."

The old accountant man standing behind Qingcheng quickly took out a pen and paper to make a record.

After Qingcheng and the others had a bite of the Panlong dish, the maid next to her quickly stepped forward and removed the dish.

Then a maid served the second course.

The crowd watching not far away speculated whether this second dish would be approved.

"Hongwu Tofu is the main dish of Yingke Restaurant, and it is easy to pass the preliminary competition."

A nobleman holding a folding fan predicted with certainty.

Every time he goes back to Yingke Restaurant, he will order this signature dish.

The method of Hongwu tofu is also particular.

Cut four pieces of tofu into the wok and deep-fry until the shell is golden and crispy for later use. Mince the lean meat, fat meat, and all the raw materials and fry them in the wok until cooked.

Then scoop out the crispy shell tofu with a small spoon to stuff the tofu meat into the fried stuffing, add a little oil to the pot, add the tofu, water and seasoning, and cook until the soup thickens and the juice is collected.

Your son was willing to spend a lot of money to buy this dish at that time.

But the shopkeeper of the Yingke Hotel did not agree to his request in order to keep it confidential.

As soon as your son finished speaking, a middle-aged bearded man beside him shook his head in disapproval.

"I wonder, among the chefs gathered here today, which one doesn't have special skills? This Hongwu Tofu is usually fine, but on this occasion, I'm afraid it won't pass the preliminary round."

really.

As soon as the middle-aged Yuanwai finished speaking, everyone saw that Qingcheng girl frowned after taking a bite of tofu.

Everyone saw this scene, and guessed in their hearts that they had the answer.

Next, it is the same as everyone thinks.

Girl Qingcheng shook her head, the second course was not passed.

The front of the National Teacher's Mansion here is very lively and crowded with people.

In the living room in the backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, Chen Fan was chatting with Pei Yuanqing, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.

"Master Pei doesn't study oil exploration, why come to my house as a guest when you have time?"

Chen Fan looked at Pei Yuanqing sitting in the guest seat in surprise.

Chen Fan felt a little strange.

Didn't I ask someone to hand over all the documents and materials to you?
Even the machinery and equipment are sent to you.

Why don't you come to my house if you don't bring your master craftsman to study hard and extract the first barrel of oil as soon as possible?

How strange!
Pei Yuanqing, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, replied respectfully:
"The lower officials don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so I'm here to ask the National Teacher for advice."

At that moment, Pei Yuanqing told Chen Fan about the difficulties he encountered.

original.

Chen Fan handed over all the documents and materials for oil exploration to Pei Yuanqing.

Pei Yuanqing called hundreds of craftsmen to study day and night, trying to get a thorough understanding of the drawings and materials as soon as possible.

These hundreds of craftsmen are among the best in Ming Dynasty. Everyone has learned from the masters since childhood and has decades of experience.

These experienced craftsmen do not know how many palaces and pavilions have been presided over.

Moreover, Pei Yuanqing was entrusted with them to take charge of some major projects, such as building farmland and water conservancy, building bridges and paving roads, etc.

The results are obvious, they can successfully complete the tasks assigned by him every time.

and so.

Pei Yuanqing handed over all the information Chen Fan gave him to these master craftsmen, hoping that they could extract the oil as soon as possible.

After all, His Majesty has been urging him for the past two days, saying that if he delays for one day, he will lose 5000 taels.

Pei Yuanqing is also very distressed!

He has also read the materials that Chen Fan gave him. As the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, he has also dabbled in the establishment of these institutions, and has a profound knowledge.

When he led the master craftsmen to study together, everyone was shocked.

Apart from admiring the ingenuity of these mechanical devices, they couldn't find any other words to describe the horror in their hearts.

Fortunately, Huaguo has considered Daming's situation.

Therefore, every step in the information is written clearly and clearly.

What to do in the first step and how to do the second step are all clearly marked.

Although the information given by Huaguo experts are all fool-like operation steps.

But after all, Daming's technological level is too low.

The craftsmen organized by Pei Yuanqing had done their research fairly well in the past, and they also figured out the specifics of each step.

But the further they study, the more difficulties they encounter and the more things they don't understand.

For example, in the process of using the sucker rod that is lowered into the well from the ground as a means of transmitting ground power to drive the downhole pump to pump crude oil to the ground, they found that the mechanical equipment would work no matter how it was installed according to the method on the drawing no.

There are many other questions that they can't figure out for a while.

therefore.

Only then did Pei Yuanqing, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, come to ask for advice.

After Chen Fan listened, he understood what was going on!

"I wonder if Master Guoshi can solve these problems?"

Pei Yuanqing's face was full of worry.

His Majesty was in a hurry, and he had no choice but to come to the Master of the State Teacher for help.

"I thought it was a big deal! It's simple."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"How about this, you write down the problem now, and I'll have someone send the solution to your house before tonight, what do you think?"

Pei Yuanqing's old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, which was brilliant.

"Then thank you, Master Guoshi."

Seeing that Pei Yuanqing agreed, Chen Fan asked the servants around him to get paper, ink, brushes and inkstones.

Soon, the servant came back with a tray, which contained the things Pei Yuanqing needed.

Pei Yuanqing picked up the brush and with a big stroke, he wrote down the problems he encountered on the white paper in a flash.

After finishing writing, Pei Yuanqing nodded with satisfaction.

Can't help but sigh:

"What a good word!"

When he has nothing to do, he likes to practice calligraphy in the study.

For calligraphy, he still has some confidence.

Hearing Pei Yuanqing's boast, Chen Fan couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"How can you boast yourself, shameless!"

After Chen Fan stepped forward to read what Pei Yuanqing had written, he was completely stunned.

Such scribbled words dare to be called good words.

How thick-skinned you are to say such shameless words!
Chen Fan looked at Pei Yuanqing with contempt, and teased:
"Master Pei, your words are exactly the same as those written by the doctors in the hospital. It's a headache to read."

"Ok?"

Pei Yuanqing's face was full of doubts.

The handwriting of my cursive script is thin and visible, and the joints between the words are also clear, and the writing style is even more wild and uninhibited. My colleagues have seen it and praised it.

Why does the Imperial Master seem to be so contemptuous?

Chen Fan explained:
"Master Pei's handwriting is too scribbled, and the engineers probably can't understand it, so please write clearly, preferably in block letters."

If Chen Fan gave such scrawled words to those experts to answer, it is estimated that no one would be able to understand Pei Yuanqing's question.

The corners of Pei Yuanqing's mouth twitched.

This is my cursive script, what kind of scribbled handwriting, I am really speechless.

There was no way, Pei Yuanqing re-wrote the question in block letters.

After finishing writing, Pei Yuanqing picked up the rice paper and handed it to Chen Fan. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked in a relaxed tone:
"Then I will thank the Imperial Master first."

Chen Fan waved his hand with a look of indifference.

"You're welcome, it's all trivial!"

(End of this chapter)