Chapter 315 We plan to build a yard like this at the foot of the mountain
Thinking of the radiators and geothermal heating in his previous life, He Zhiran felt that they were more suitable for the winter here.
Not only beautiful, but also safe and clean.
However, the talent required to install floor heating stumped her.
She could only explain some general principles, and if she wanted to actually implement them, she needed someone who knew the subject.
There is also the indoor bathroom and water supply and drainage that she designed. She can only give some basic information about these, and to actually produce them, professional talents are needed.
Just when He Zhiran was troubled by these things, Mo Jiuye recommended someone to her.
This person is Hu Cong.
Hu Cong has lived in Xiling Village for some time and feels more accustomed to the environment, climate and people here than to a fishing village.
Not long ago, Meng Huaining completed the trial of the shipping company's case and confiscated all of its property. Hu Cong also received compensation.
He bought a small courtyard and a few acres of land in Xiling Village, and planned to live there for a long time.
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran went to Hu Cong's house together. At this moment, Hu Cong was making something with wooden boards in the yard.
The thing wasn't fully formed yet, and at first glance it looked a bit like a large syringe.
Seeing them coming, Hu Cong quickly stood up to greet them.
"Ninth Young Master, how come you have time to come here today?"
Mo Jiuye was originally planning to get straight to the point, but He Zhiran walked around him and picked up the wooden product made by Hu Cong to examine it carefully.
After taking a look at it, she had roughly guessed what it was used for.
So she asked tentatively, "Brother Hu, is this a sowing tool?"
Hu Cong didn't expect that He Zhiran could see the purpose of something he had been thinking about for several days, which was not yet fully formed, at a glance.
He replied with interest, "It's indeed used for sowing. You put the seeds inside and push the switch at the back to let a small amount of seeds flow out. This saves a lot of manpower when sowing."
Although He Zhiran had seen farmers sowing seeds in his previous life, that was an era of highly advanced technology, and the farming tools people used were basically fully automatic.
Although this type of manual farm tool is rare, it is still used by some older people.
Therefore, He Zhiran had seen similar items before, which were more delicate and convenient than the one designed by Hu Cong.
So, she pointed to the seed drill that Hu Cong had just made and said, "Brother Hu, look here, if the hole is a little smaller, less seeds will be lost, which can save a lot.
Also here, you can install a power-assisting device to save more effort.
besides……"
He Zhiran put forward several suggestions for improvement, and Hu Cong's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened.
"Madam Jiu, I didn't think of what you said. I will modify it according to your method later. I believe the modified seed drill will be more useful."
If Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran were not there, Hu Cong would have wanted to take action immediately.
He Zhiran only understood some of the principles, and the improvement methods she proposed to Hu Cong required him to figure out and implement them himself.
She also noticed that Hu Cong was eager to improve the seeder. In order not to waste his time, she signaled Mo Jiuye to take out the drawings she had drawn and show them to him.
Hu Cong saw Mo Jiuye take out a stack of papers from his arms and asked in surprise, "Nineth Young Master, what is this?"
Mo Jiuye spread out a blueprint of a courtyard house and showed it to Hu Cong.
"Brother Hu, look, this is the structural diagram of the house my wife drew. We plan to build a courtyard like this at the foot of the mountain."
Hu Cong was no stranger to building houses. When he was in the capital, many dignitaries would ask him for help and advice when they needed to build some special buildings.
When Hu Cong heard that it was the structural diagram of the yard, he reached out and took it.
The drawings appeared in front of him, giving Hu Cong another big surprise.
He has no other hobbies in his life, he just likes to study things he has never seen before, such as tools, or house construction, etc...
The courtyard house painted by He Zhiran first attracted Hu Cong's attention with its structure.
Putting aside the details, just looking at the structure of the house, it not only saves land, but is also very practical. In Hu Cong's eyes, such a yard is very suitable for a family to live in.
"Mr. Nine, may I ask which master designed this courtyard?"
Even the painting skills impressed Hu Cong.
In fact, it’s not that He Zhiran’s painting skills are so good. She is not used to using ancient brushes, so when she was drawing the drawings, she bought pencils on Taobao.
This would not arouse anyone's suspicion, she could just say that it was drawn with sharpened charcoal.
There are also some drawing tools, all from Taobao. With so many convenient tools, the effect is naturally better than the soft brushes used by the ancients.
The drawings drawn by his wife were approved by Hu Cong, and Mo Jiuye felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.
He first glanced at his wife, then said, "My wife figured it out."
Hu Cong had just started to look at He Zhiran with new eyes because she had taught him how to make a seed drill.
Now Mo Jiuye said that the drawing was made by this young woman.
Hu Cong instantly felt admiration in his heart.
It seems that the saying that there are always people better than you is absolutely true. If Madam Mo Jiu was not a woman, with her talent, how many good men would she surpass?
After expressing his admiration, Hu Cong continued to check the details on the drawing.
When He Zhiran drew the map, he did add the details of the house.
For example, there is a septic tank in the backyard, water supply and drainage pipes in the room, and floor heating.
No matter how smart Hu Cong is, he cannot recognize these things that he has never even thought about.
He looked at it for a while, but still couldn't figure out what it was.
"Excuse me, Madam Nine, this looks like a deep pit, doesn't it? I wonder what use this is?"
He Zhiran glanced at the location of his finger, which was the septic tank she designed in the backyard, farthest from the house.
When talking about septic tanks, we have to start with indoor water supply and flush toilets.
He Zhiran pointed to the locations of the bathroom and kitchen in the room and carefully explained to Hu Cong the principles he understood.
At first, when Hu Cong heard that the toilet was placed in the house, he was a little confused. Later, after listening to He Zhiran's clear explanation, he felt that the design of the toilet in the room was simply perfect.
He Zhiran only talked about the structure of the bathroom connected to the septic tank, and did not mention the details.
Even so, it had already aroused Hu Cong's great interest.
He slowly digested the principles explained by He Zhiran and continued to ask other questions.
He Zhiran then explained the principles of floor heating and water supply and drainage pipes. Hu Cong was like a student listening attentively, and the level of his concentration was beyond words.
Not only that, he also has the potential to ask questions when he doesn't understand something. Whenever he doesn't understand something, he will ask again and again.
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