MTL - Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang-Chapter 874 Good at flattery

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  Chapter 874 Good at flattery

  Xinbao was not surprised when he heard about it: "Of course, there is a lot of help. Xinbao has a medical department. There must be many people willing to help Xinbao."

  Yan Shirong said: "There is a lot of help to get the way, but it is not the way to get it."

  Before he explained it to his sister, she said, "Of course Xinbao knows, Xinbao is called extension!"

  Emperor Ming Pei said coldly: "The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. You have to learn to draw inferences from one example to another. No matter whether Xinbao has a medical department or accepts a servant named Dao, he is a Taoist and will help a lot."

  Xinbao swallowed her saliva: "That's right, yeah yeah! Anyway, Xinbao must be very helpful!"

  Yan Shirong: "..."

   All right, he patted his **** and rolled off to work.

  Xinbao sat down and continued to write letters to Huashi.

  Writing letters to her eldest brother and fourth brother Xiao Huashi is her daily important job, but how to put it, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, so now when Xu Zhiyu is away, let Li Songqing write for her.

  Because there will be a snow disaster soon, so a few days ago, the most important and the last batch of supplies before the disaster was just delivered.

Xinbao was afraid that the little apprentice would not know how to take care of him, so he had a lot of things to tell him; besides, Hao Huashi didn't bother to see such a fun thing as Mu Niao's ability, so naturally he had to describe it to him in detail. Try to achieve the desired effect.

  Xu Zhiyu came to see him, holding a box.

  Xinbao was busy, Emperor Ming Pei asked: "What is it?"

  Xu Zhiyu smiled and said, "It's the 'microscope' His Highness mentioned."

  Emperor Ming Pei asked him to take it out and have a look.

  At first, both of them thought that Xinbao must not be able to help coming over as they talked.

   Didn't expect Xinbao to really love the little apprentice, so although he glanced at it several times, he still insisted on writing the letter and didn't come over.

   Fortunately, Process Treasure is special to Yeye, and he doesn't care about Brother Special's report, so Emperor Mingpei read it first.

  Then the two of them quickly read and finished speaking. Xu Zhiyu put the microscope back into the box for a sense of ritual. After waiting for a while, Xinbao finally finished writing the letter.

   After finishing writing and handing it over, Special Assistant Xu stood up, Xinbao sat still, and said to Li Songqing: "Yesterday, Special Assistant Xiaoyu brought a box."

  Xiaoyu Special Assistant: "...??"

   But after saying this, Xinbao said: "Okay, let's put it there."

   And then she came over.

  Xu Zhiyu was extremely curious, and now he was more daring to speak, so he asked, "What does your Highness mean? Is this a letter to be written tomorrow?"

  Xinbao nodded: "Yes!"

  She told him: "Xiaoyu, during the few days you haven't come, Xinbao has realized a secret of letter writing, and Xinbao can teach you."

  Xu Zhiyu cooperated and made an extremely interested look: "Thank you, Your Highness, what is it?"

Xinbao said: "That is, after you finish writing the letter, you'd better start the next day's letter while the feeling of writing is still there... Otherwise, by the next day, you may have a lot to say, But if you don’t know what to write in the first sentence, you will waste a lot of time.”

   "Oh," Xu Zhiyu said hastily: "So that's it, then I can use this secret when I write articles in the future! Thank you Your Highness, Your Highness has really helped me a lot."

  Xinbao pursed her lips, and said reservedly: "It's okay, you are Xinbao's special assistant, and Xinbao should teach you."

  Emperor Ming Pei watched silently.

hehe! This Xiaoyu's special assistant didn't see anything else, but he was good at flattery, and Xinbao was very happy.

   Then Xinbao asked: "Have you made a microscope?"

   "Yes, that's right!" Xu Zhiyu opened the box again, and carried the microscope out.

After all, it is just the beginning now, and the microscope wants to create future generations... How can I say that the electron microscope and optical microscope used in the laboratory or teaching are not mentioned. Today's microscope can only be said to be an improved version of the magnifying glass. .

  It is made of copper and has a simple structure. It consists of three lens barrels and two convex lenses. The two lens barrels can be inserted into the thick lens barrel and can be moved to achieve focusing.

This kind of microscope can clearly see the wings, feet, etc. of flies and mosquitoes, but it can’t see bacterial cells, so Xinbao feels that the "micro" is a bit inaccurate. Name it "Millimeter Mirror".

  Anyway, this is the first new thing made by Xu Te's assistant team, and it was built well for the first time, so Xinbao seriously praised him for half an hour.

  Then Xinbao felt that since we already had the millimeter mirror, we might as well make a telescope along the way. It happened that Aniang and Daddy were going to fight Jurchen, so they might still be able to use it.

  So she talked and compared again, and described the telescope.

  Xu Zhiyu now has some knowledge about this area, so he nodded repeatedly.

  Then the two of them finally finished talking, and Xu Zhiyu left happily.

  Emperor Ming Pei looked up and looked around, and said: "It's the new year, let's change the glass windows."

  Xinbao himself looked up.

  The glass has been made for a long time, and it was said to be changed from the beginning, but it has not been changed.

   This is purely a matter of concept, because I have never used it and I have not felt the difference, so there is no urgent desire to change it.

   Xinbao nodded: "Change it, change it to Liangtang."

  Emperor Ming Pei looked at the window, imagined it for a while, and turned his head to exchange a few words with his granddaughter, but when he turned his head, she went to write the letter again, and wrote it by herself, without asking Li Songqing to write.

  Emperor Ming Pei was surprised and said, "Isn't today's work finished?"

   Xinbao said: "Not for brother and Huashi, Xinbao wants to write one for Xie Wenkai."

  Emperor Ming Pei said: "What to write for Xie Wenkai?"

  Xinbao said: "It's like a hundred-pace gun, and it's a scope or something."

  Actually, this has touched her blind spot of knowledge, she only knows those very simple things, but what does it matter, there are so many geniuses in this world, as long as they are given a direction, they can create things that she can't imagine...

  Xinbao wrote like a spirit, finished writing in a hurry, then called Xinjiu to come over, told him to go to Xu Zhiyu to ask for some lenses, and then sent the letter to Xie Wenkai.

  Xin Jiu left, she remembered one more thing, and said to Emperor Ming Pei: "Yeah, let me lend it to Xinbao."

  Emperor Ming Pei said: "Aren't you someone?"

  Xinbao said: "But today is Jiujiu, so I can only let Xinjiu go. There is only one Xinjiu, so I have no choice but to borrow it from Yeye."

  Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

  He was really defeated by his granddaughter, so he could only show one person.

Then Xinbao explained one by one: "Go to your brother first, send him back the car that day, tell him to make his appearance look better, and then check if there is any problem, and then... just Send it to Master Li, and ask him to pick a better-looking servant tomorrow, and he has to ride this kind of car up and down every day."

   It was an **** who came, and asked cautiously: "Which one is Master Li?"

  Xinbao said: "Li Tingfang! It's best to find a reason..."

  She thought about it for a long time: "Xinbao can't figure it out, but it's okay, you just tell Mr. Li, if someone asks, he can just smile inscrutablely, don't they all know how to do this?"

  Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

  He suppressed a smile and picked up the book again.

  He felt that being with his granddaughter every day, watching her whimsical ideas emerge endlessly, was much more beautiful than books.

  (end of this chapter)