Chapter 242: The Shock Is Coming

Zhao Yuan's Laoshan base is only a part of Zhao Yuan's daily work, but this part represents an endless future, a large number of resources will quietly converge here, and countless achievements will be created here.

With the increase of industries, although we can roughly understand the operation of various industries from the reports of our subordinates, some detailed problems can only be found and dealt with in person.

Xiaozhaozhuang, relying on the more and more advanced ink industry, now looks like a bit of a modern new countryside.

"This batch of ink cigarettes is a bit old, and you have to go through a sieve before you can use it." In the ink-making workshop, Zhao Qiuren, who was dressed in a cyan tight-fitting robe, said after seeing a batch of ink-making raw materials.

"It's the ink smoke that is too old, big brother, if you want me to say, we won't accept the ink smoke that is too old in the future, and it's always such a person, cancel the acquisition from them." Zhao Qiuyun said dissatisfiedly.

Making ink cigarettes is a meticulous and painful work, and there are many requirements for the size of the flame, the height of the smoke collection cup, the time of collecting the cigarette, the dryness and wetness of the raw materials, and so on.

In order to make a good ink, it is not only necessary to implement all the processes of ink making, but also to have strict requirements for the quality of raw materials.

If the ink smoke is too old, the carbon black particles in the collected ink smoke will be relatively coarse, even after more forging and grinding, the ink block produced will have problems such as unsmooth writing and scratching the paper after grinding.

The ink-making workshop, which began to be built three years ago, has expanded several times the scale of Zhao Yuan's original plan. In order to meet the needs of the ink workshop, Zhao Yuan's house in Xiaozhaozhuang has been demolished, and a cement bungalow was built on the original site as the workshop of the ink workshop.

"I'll keep you informed and control the quality of the cigarettes. But Atom also knows about this, and he said that he will find a way to solve it in the near future, and if you have time, you can also go to the research institute where Atom has gotten to see when the new method of making cigarettes will come out. ”

"I know, big brother, but the atom is getting busier and busier now, maybe forget about it, I'll go over there tomorrow."

The ink block used for writing is a very elegant thing in the eyes of the reader, but for the person who makes the ink block, it is something that requires countless sweats.

In addition to the collection of raw materials, the ink-making process alone has reached seventeen, and none of them can be saved.

With Zhao Yuan, such a "chief engineer" far ahead of the times, Zhao Mo's ink-making process can be said to exceed this era, whether it is output or quality, Zhao Mo's reputation has been beaten, and a steady stream of Zhao Mo ink blocks are sent to all places that Zhao Yuan's products can cover.

With the export of various high-quality and high-quantity novelty commodities, a caravan from Danling spread the development of Shudi Danling and even several surrounding counties and counties, as well as the rich life here, to many places that have suffered from natural and man-made disasters.

In Chengzhou, northern Shudi, a man who lost his left hand, after hesitating for several months, looked at the rice jar that had been exhausted, and the news of the imminent war kept coming, and finally decided to flee to the south with his family.

After thinking about it again and again, there is no way to survive if you stay here, so the man discussed with his wife: "Child, life can't go on, while we still have the strength now, our family is ready to flee the famine." ”

"Daddy, I listen to you, most of the people in the village are ready to leave, what if we don't leave, but we don't have a way, where can we go?"

"That's it, hey, what a good place, it's a pity. I'll go to the market and find Fang Ertou, I used to block a knife for him when I was a soldier in the war, and now he should have some way to help get a way, so that our family will not become homeless. The man gritted his teeth, called back the two children who were looking for food everywhere outside, and began to pack up the house.

"Sell everything you can sell, and exchange it for food, and that's all you need on the road." With tears in her eyes, the woman turned everything out of the house.

Badly worn farm tools, old wooden cabinets and wooden crates with some holes, a few washed white and patched linen clothes......

In addition to these things, the most valuable thing was a dowry from the woman, a silver hairpin that had been blackened.

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There is no food at home, and the walls are light, which is the washing of most of the toiling families in this era. Not only this disabled man's family, but most of the families like him around him are basically in the same situation.

Every family and village is slowly becoming empty, going out to starve to death and die of illness, and being conscripted for military service, and every other family, in order to find a way to live, flee the famine with their whole family.

Coming from war-torn places, from disaster-stricken areas, going south and north, slowly, after coming into contact with other desert escape teams or encountering various transport caravans, Zhao Yuan's Danling and its surroundings became a place of hope for these huge teams.

Shao Meng, who slowly took over the intelligence work under Zhao Yuan's system, accompanied Zhao Yuan back from the Laoshan base, and received a piece of information that Zhao Yuan had personally explained before that he needed to pay attention to: "Master, according to the statistics of our intelligence network, a large number of deserters are constantly pouring towards our territory, do you want to send the workshop army to intercept it, otherwise so many people will come in at once, and we can't bear it?" ”

Zhao Yuan put down the pen in his hand and looked up at the bookshelf that had been half enriched: "Let's follow our plan, it's time to test our achievements in the past few years!" ”

Shao Meng's expression was solemn and nodded: "Okay, please ask the master to issue a warrant, I will go down to prepare, and all departments will let them act immediately." ”

Zhao Yuan watched Shao Meng, who was becoming more and more capable, walk out with his stamped warrant, put down the development plan of the Laoshan base that he was compiling, stood up, exhaled lightly, and walked towards the embroidery room.

"Lang Jun, you're done, come and take a look at this children's dress I made, it's the same as the baby clothes you said." In the embroidery room, Meng Ying saw Zhao Yuan and said happily.

"Uncle, the clothes made by my aunt are beautiful. I didn't let my aunt make clothes for a long time. Luoluo on the side pounced on Zhao Yuan and said loudly.

"Okay, it's so good-looking, it's the same as I thought, lady, you're really ingenious, but there is the first one, just let the others do the rest, don't be tired." Zhao Yuan praised Meng Ying a few words, and then patted Luoluo's little head appreciatively.

For the peace and happiness of my family, I will face the wind and rain head-on, hold up a sky for them, and be not afraid of any difficulties and challenges.