The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 979

[Chapter 979 Cui Liu’s Daily Life]

Life Fang Xiu was thinking about how to make money from Xun Gui’s children.

On the other side, Cui Liu was thinking about how to turn what Fang Xiu said into reality.

To fly, it doesn’t necessarily need to be in the form of wings.

Other forms are also possible.

This is what An Guogong meant.

But besides being like a bird, what other way is there to fly?

Cui Liu fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for more than ten days, he still had no clue.

Sitting on a chair, a person was in a daze.

Winter is approaching, and it’s getting colder.

In the past, when winter came, he could only rely on himself and carry on like this.

However, now with the help of An Guogong, he has lived a completely different life.

Clean and tidy house.

Warm stove.

Although it is not as good as many nobles, there is still something called heating.

But he was already very satisfied.

Watching myself design an improved kite.

His brows were furrowed, and he was getting more and more upset.

I just feel like this kite is useless.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this kite had put me in a bottleneck.

Finally, he couldn’t restrain his inner annoyance, compiled the design drawings into a ball, and threw them into the stove.

In an instant, a burst of fire rushed upward.

Immediately, the black ashes from the burned paper danced with the firelight.

Cui Liu looked at this scene, suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed dramatically.

Said to himself: “Other forms, other forms,

right! Why can this piece of paper rise without wind!”

There is nothing inexplicable in this world.

The reason why this piece of paper rose must be because there was a force underneath it.

Where does this power come from?

Cui Liu fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, I still didn’t get the answer.

but.

he knows.

Practice brings true knowledge!

These are the original words of An Guogong.

Just thinking about it has no effect.

To succeed, you must practice.

So he found another ball of paper and threw it into the stove.

The same thing happened again.

This time, Cui Liu observed very carefully.

He can be sure.

There is no wind in this stove!

There isn’t any wind!

But why does the furnace make the paper rise?

Cui Liu looked thoughtful.

It occurred to me that animals can rise in water.

Just hold your breath and it will help you rise.

So, is the same thing true for air?

But why throwing the piece of paper on the ground has no effect at all.

Does it rise just by being roasted in the furnace?

Eliminate all options and there is only one answer left!

This heat can cause certain changes in the air.

Simply put, this heat causes air to rise.

The rising air drives the paper up!

His idea was very bold.

Before this, no one had ever mentioned that a fire could change the air.

However, he did observe this phenomenon.

Just observing such a phenomenon is not enough.

He put his hand over the stove again.

Very intuitive feeling.

It’s hot

but I can feel a hot breeze.

This time, he was more determined in his thoughts.

This heat causes the air to change and rise.

The heat pushed the paper upward.

If it is under the paper, add a basket.

If a person sits on top of this basket, wouldn’t it be possible for him to rise up?

Thinking of this, Cui Liu could no longer restrain his inner excitement.

He hurriedly replaced his assistants and ordered: “You two should find some sheepskins for me. They should be complete and without holes. How much money is not a problem, the key is to have good quality!

And follow my requirements, go Ask a blacksmith to build an iron stove. The stove should be big and wide, do you understand?”

When the guards heard this, they looked at each other.

I don’t understand what Cui Liu is going to do.

No matter what, he paid his own money and did whatever he wanted.

After thinking this way, several people agreed.

Someone went to the blacksmith.

Someone went to buy sheepskins.

Cui Liu stood alone in the courtyard.

But he picked up the paper and pen and continued to draw.

Draw what you imagine on paper.

As time passed by, what he painted gradually took shape.

A huge piece of sheepskin, in the shape of a semicircle, can trap hot wind.

There is a huge stove underneath, bring fuel and warm the fire.

Underneath, connected to the sheepskin, was a huge basket.

A dozen people can sit inside the basket.

It’s still in its infancy, so I’ll make a smaller one first.

It can barely seat two or three people.

If you need to fly, just light the stove, and the hot wind will rise, creating a force.

This force will drive the sheepskin upward.

After the sheepskin rises, it can drive the basket upward.

The basket drives people upward again.

If you want to go down, it’s even easier.

Just remove some of the fuel from the stove.

The energy generated by the hot wind will decrease, and the sheepskin will naturally decline.

In this case, your idea will be successful.

You want it to go wherever you want it to go.

The only problem is that currently, this thing can only control the up and down direction, but not the forward direction.

Moreover, once it hits the wind, it may be dangerous and it will float to nowhere.

However, compared to a gliding kite which can only descend.

This thing is still closer to my expectation.

Cui Liu thought so.

Several guards had already bought everything he needed.

“The sheepskin you want is here.”

“There is also hemp rope.”

“The basket you need cannot be found for sale. It will take a certain amount of time to find someone to order it.”

“The same goes for the iron stove. It may take a while. Wait more than half a month.”

After hearing this, Cui Liu thought about it.

More than half a month is almost enough for my own experiments to further improve the design drawings.

So, he nodded and said, “Okay.”

After that, he started sewing the sheepskin.

He sat directly on the floor, holding a needle and thread, very carefully.

When the guards saw this scene, they looked at each other, then dispersed, each doing their own thing.

They had seen this scene too many times during this period.

Cui Liu often does some inexplicable things for no reason.

This time, sewing sheepskin was relatively normal.

Cui Liu didn’t bother to explain to them.

Just concentrate on sewing the sheepskin.

Occasionally, small baskets are made.

During this time, he returned to his original crazy state.

Except for eating and drinking water when necessary, the rest is all about doing things that the guards find inexplicable.

Hold the paper and keep writing, keep talking.

Even though it was sunny, it wasn’t cold at all.

He also sat by the fire, sitting there all day long.

Finally, this day.

The furnace is ready!

(End of chapter)