"Do you still have that kind of fine iron in your hand? Can it be smelted again? ”

Huang Yueying repeated Pu Yuan's question again.

"It's gone. Labor...... The loss of manpower is too great, only to make such a little, seeing that there is no time, I took the kiln and returned to Jincheng directly with the things. ”

made such a thing, almost overturned the old bottom of Nanxiang, and the flesh hurt to death!

"How many people can you need for this thing? You have thousands of labors in your hands...... Ahem, what about the manpower, it's almost tens of thousands, right? ”

Huang Yueying didn't believe it, and glanced at Feng Yong with disdain, "If you have it, take it out and take a look, and I don't want to rob you." ”

"It's gone!"

Feng Tu Turtle began to scratch his head again, I am an honest and reliable Xiao Langjun, why don't you believe what I say?

"This iron is not easy to refine, and hundreds of Hu slaves have died......

With a simple sentence, even the prime minister of the big man who was patronizing and listening without speaking with his hand brushing his beard was so frightened that his hand shook, and he directly tore off a few whiskers, and then squinted at it.

"You, you, ......" Pu Yuan pointed at Feng Yong in fright, and lost his voice, "You used the method of sacrificial furnace?" ”

"Sacrificial furnace?" Feng Yong remembered what Li Yi and the others said, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No." It's just that some links always have to be tried to know if it can work! I didn't expect it to be too dangerous, and I died a little too much......"

"And quibble! This method of flesh and blood sacrifice furnace is an evil technique, and it hurts the heavens too much, so you are not afraid of ......"

When Pu Yuan said this, he looked at Huang Yueying again, thinking of his junior sister's secret illness, and a shocked and angry expression appeared on his face, "You are so young, why are you so vicious?" ”

When Feng Yong heard Pu Yuan say this, he was also annoyed at the moment, and it was not your family who died in his heart, it was your business?

He has traveled for so long, and there are not many things he has seen.

Not to mention whether Zhao Guang, Li Yi and others usually treat those slaves as human beings, it is the militia group made by Zhuge Lao Demon, didn't they grind the flesh and blood of the slaves and fatten the land of Hanzhong, which brought Hanzhong back to life?

Besides, it's not like he hasn't seen a dead person in the past two years, and he didn't know which Java island to lose when he saw the hypocrisy of pretending to be sick when he saw the deed of sale.

"How can there be immortals in this iron-smelting technique? If the blacksmith accidentally hammers his hand, he can break his hand! I haven't used this secret method, how do I know if it works? Naturally, you have to hire someone to try it first, and after you try it, you will know how to do it later! ”

"Besides, except for the death of people when you try at the beginning, when you understand it later, you naturally don't need to fill it with human lives."

From mining in the mine to smelting refined iron, it involves a series of processes such as civil engineering, metallurgical engineering, etc., not to mention the present, that is, the future generations, which year did no one die?

Feng Yong didn't believe that Pu Yuan didn't know about the joints.

"You really didn't use your life to sacrifice the furnace?"

Pu Yuan looked at Feng Yong suspiciously and asked.

"Naturally, no. If you reopen the furnace now, as long as you are careful, you will not ......"

Feng Tujiao was just about to pack the ticket, but when he saw Zhuge Liang also looking at this, he had to change his words, "Naturally, so many people won't die." This iron-smelting technique is always going to kill people. ”

"The first emperor made people mine the iron of Jinniu Mountain to make weapons, and there were many casualties among the craftsmen."

Huang Yueying said as if she was relieved of the siege next to her, and then looked at Feng Yong again, "You just said that you can reopen the furnace?" Didn't you say that the kiln was sealed? ”

"Can you reopen it if it's sealed?"

Feng Yongman said nonchalantly, "It's just that I don't think it's necessary, it's time-consuming, laborious and material-intensive, and I can't produce much refined iron ......."

If you have the time and labor to do this, it is better to get more cattle and sheep and spin more woolen cloth.

It is both safe and stable.

After all, wool cloth is hard currency.

If he hadn't worried about Zhao Guang and Wang Xun, he wouldn't have bothered to do that.

This thing looks precious, but it can't circulate freely.

If he hadn't had the identity of a Hanzhong metallurgical supervisor, how dare he touch it?

Say it to those who are looking for death!

Salt and iron are the monopoly of the imperial court.

Why does he produce something with such a low sexual price? Hungry?

Even if it is handed over to the state...... Well, the imperial court, whether Zhuge Lao Demon can find a coal mine is still a question.

Without coal mines, coke cannot be smelted, how can fine iron be smelted?

Could it be that Feng Yong wants to send away the mine that he has developed with great difficulty?

He's not brain-dead.

Again, the point is repeated, so many laborers died, and the heart ached to death!

"It's necessary!"

Unbeknownst to them, the other three did not agree with Feng Tuqiu's values at all, so they retorted in unison at the moment.

Look at it, and I knew someone was going to say that.

Feng Tu Turtle sighed, "Prime Minister, this fine iron is not good!" ”

"It's better to be difficult than not to be able to do it."

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty didn't care about any sexual price comparison, and directly followed the words of the turtle to "engage".

"With this armor and weapons made of fine iron, a hundred people can be worth a thousand, or even thousands, no matter what."

The people of the Han Dynasty are still too few! It can't be compared with the Cao thief in the north, so you can only think of it from other places.

With such a good method, how can you let it go?

"But this is your master's secret method, if you don't want to say it, we won't force you." Huang Yueying took over the conversation next to her, looked at Feng Yong kindly, and said softly, "But since you are willing to give it to Erlang, it seems that you don't want to hide it, right?" ”

Can I say it's wrong?

"It's nothing, it's just that the things you need are hard to find."

Anyway, the salt and iron of the Han Dynasty are not allowed to be done by private individuals, unless you are ready to think about rebellion, it is useless to hide this.

"Tell me what you need."

Huang Yueying still asked kindly, "It's hard for you to find, but it's not necessarily hard for Dahan to find." ”

"I don't need to talk about this iron mine," Feng Yong snapped his fingers, "I don't need to talk about this labor." Just this charcoal, I am afraid that it will not be easy to find, and after finding it, I will have to build a special kiln to burn, and the things burned can be used to smelt iron. ”

"Why is it charcoal again?"

Zhuge Liang frowned.

This thing needs to be used to build a dock fort, pave roads, and smelt iron?

What kind of enmity do you have with this coal? Otherwise, why can't you get along with this person all the time?

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Dahan glanced at Feng Yong, and his eyes were very meaningful.

If you do this again, are you planning to force me to buy the charcoal field in your hand?

"It's okay to use charcoal, but it's barely okay to use charcoal."

Feng Tujiao didn't know his last words, and inadvertently kept his coal mine.

Charcoal can also burn coke, but the cost is too high.

Moreover, Feng Yong could not guarantee whether the coke burned from charcoal could be compared with the coke burned with coal.

But according to the principle, it is definitely better than smelting iron directly with charcoal.

"Charcoal will do."

Huang Yueying glanced at Zhuge Liang, as a pillow person, she was more aware of her husband's psychology than others.

For the sake of this big man, he is not even afraid of the emperor, what else is he afraid of?

"Isn't charcoal used for iron smelting now? Still afraid of not enough? ”

Madame's words are also reasonable. Speaking of which, you can try it with charcoal. ”

Feng Yong knew that he had fallen into a misunderstanding again.

Now the main fuel for iron smelting is charcoal - the amount of iron smelting in the whole Han Dynasty in a year is not comparable to the output of a small blast furnace built at will in later generations.

Can't smelt much iron, are you afraid that there won't be enough fuel?

Think about it, now the woods all over the mountains and fields are not afraid of you cutting down, but afraid that it will grow wildly.

No matter what, anyway, the woods on the land of China will be cut down for more than a thousand years, and those unfilial descendants of future generations will still live well?

And even more severely.

In the end, the once-in-a-century flood that has been encountered every year was cut out, and this was reined in.

Since their lives are so hard, am I still worried about them?