Yesterday, he only drank a bowl of millet porridge, and Zhang Yuan was already hungry when he woke up in the morning.

Urging a servant in the courtyard to prepare a meal and enjoy it in the house, in front of Xiaoqing, Zhang Yuan drank two large bowls of millet porridge to end the breakfast.

Before resting last night, Zhang Yuan had thought about what he was going to do today, and he had to fight for his stomach, and by the way, he would see if he could study the steel filling method and the progress of the task.

This Zhuojia workshop, Zhang Yuan has to go today. However, he only relied on his status as a retainer of the Zhuo Mansion to enter the workshop, and he was afraid that he would be subjected to some difficulties.

Not to mention anything else, wouldn't Steward Li of the workshop be angry because of Zhang Yuan's actions?

I thought I had found an obedient young man, but the young man thought that his legs were not thick enough, so he crossed him to hug the beautiful legs of the eldest daughter of the Zhuo family.

Not to mention that people in this era are thin-skinned and low-spirited, even if the back of those companies in later generations crosses his direct leader and catches up with the company's big boss, his leader will have a lot of trouble in his heart.

It seems that he still has to trouble Zhuo Wenjun, but thinking that if this matter can be done, the help to the Zhuo family will not be less than the steel filling method, Zhang Yuan's heart was balanced at once, and the feeling of being a little white face was gone.

Zhang Yuan's place of residence was only separated from Zhuo Wenjun's boudoir by a courtyard wall, and when he appeared here, Zhuo Wenjun still held the ten poems that Zhang Yuan had transcribed yesterday.

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming in, Zhuo Wenjun didn't ask why no one reported anything.

She could figure out that it was boring after a simple thought, and it must be her special treatment of this young man, coupled with the fact that she had been widowed for too long, which caused some misunderstanding among the people below.

"I heard that you went to the kitchen last night, what's the matter, are you dissatisfied with the food in Zhuo Mansion?"

A cold sweat broke out directly on Zhang Yuan's back, the four servants in his courtyard plus Xiaoqing must have one of them being Zhuo Wenjun's eyeliner, and if he guessed a little bolder, he was afraid that all five of them would come to spy on him.

It seems that this rich woman's thighs are not as easy to hold as he imagined, and Zhuo Wenjun broke it as soon as he came up, I am afraid that he is reminding himself to do things with a longer look, Zhuo Mansion is not a place where he can be presumptuous.

After quickly calming down, Zhang Yuan replied.

"It's not that the villain is dissatisfied with the food in the house, but wants to see the utensils used for cooking in the kitchen."

"Oh? What is there to see about those things, if you are idle and have nothing to do, you can copy the books you have learned and read on the bamboo slips, enrich the collection of books in the house, and I will pay you five taels of silver every month as your reward? ”

In this era when knowledge can only be disseminated by copying books, those literati who have a collection of books at home are self-controlled, and they are determined not to sell books to rich people like the Zhuo family.

Not to mention that it is difficult to ask someone to sell you books, even if it is difficult to borrow books.

There happens to be a book-loving person like Zhuo Wenjun in the family, and his thirst for books is even greater, and letting Zhang Yuan copy books is one of Zhuo Wenjun's plans to let him get out of slavery and enter the government as a minister.

But can Zhang Yuan just obey like this, if he doesn't have a system, he may really be an honest copyist in exchange for a comfortable life, but now that he has the confidence to negotiate conditions with Zhuo Fu, how can he obey Zhuo Wenjun.

"Ahem, let's talk about copying books later.

I wonder what the eldest lady thinks about the new ironware? ”

Zhuo Wenjun's eyes lit up and asked.

"What are you talking about the new iron tools for?"

"The villain went to the kitchen last night, so naturally it was used there."

"There are dings, stoves, and kettles in the kitchen, do you want to improve these utensils?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"As soon as this thing comes out, it will definitely create a new way of cooking, and if the Zhuo family workshop can create this ironware, it will not be a problem to leave a name in history."

This is the first time Zhang Yuan has said such confident words in front of Zhuo Wenjun, if the Zhuo family can really make new iron tools, and then he will offer the steel filling method in the future, it should not be a problem for the Zhuo family to be entered into the historical records of the goods and colonies or the goods in the Han book.

Although there are few things that have left their names in the history of merchants, such as Duanmu Ci, Guan Zhong, Ji Ran, Bai Gui, Lü Buwei, etc., who left their names in the era before Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, they also have official status, and most of them are people who worship the prime minister.

And Zhuo Wenjun didn't know that the Zhuo family would definitely be famous in history because of herself, so she was really a little moved.

"Do you know what will happen if you cheat me?"

"The villain's self-selling documents are still with the eldest lady, and the villain naturally doesn't dare to deceive the eldest lady."

"It's good to know, you must have encountered a problem when you came to me, say what you want me to help you."

"If the villain wants to go back to the workshop, the eldest lady only needs to prepare a cast iron, wrought iron and a place to strike iron for the villain."

Zhang Yuan's request was not an excessive request, Zhuo Wenjun could help him with just a few words, but it was obviously the artifacts that Zhang Yuan said just now that could make the Zhuo family famous in history aroused Zhuo Wenjun's curiosity, so Zhuo Wenjun planned to go with Zhang Yuan.

"Nothing else?"

"That's all."

"Then I'll go with you."

"The villain has thanked the eldest lady."

In this way, Zhuo Wenjun rode his own carriage out of the mansion again and headed towards the Zhuo family's workshop, as a retainer of the Zhuo Mansion, Zhang Yuan could also have his own carriage when traveling, even if it was padded with several layers of coarse cloth, but he still felt a little bumpy.

"The life of this rich man is really boring, it is better to go down and walk."

Although the rules for getting off the carriage and the same track were set as early as the Qin period, Shu County was far inferior to Guanzhong, and the specific road of the carriage was not smooth from Guanzhong, and Zhang Yuan didn't know that Zhuo Wenjun and these people traveled in the carriage all year round, and the bones on their bodies did not fall apart.

The speed of the carriage in Linqiong County was not fast, and it took more than half an hour to reach the outside of the Zhuo family's workshop.

It had only been a little over a day since Zhang Yuan left here, but Zhang Yuan felt as if he had been separated by two worlds.

In the workshop, he was numb, and the day's work left him without a soul.

When he was in the Zhuo family, although he was under the strict supervision of Zhuo Wenjun, he was able to show what he had learned. It's the point of living in this way, not just to live.

In the distance from getting down the carriage to the workshop, Zhang Yuan gained a lot of complicated eyes, and these friends who worked together in the past felt that Zhang Yuan had now become the face of Zhuo Wenjun, and sighed in their hearts why they didn't have a good-looking face.

At this time, Zhang Yuan would be too contrived to greet and make love to these people again, and Zhang Yuan didn't have a good impression of them, in addition to pulling away the only thin cloth on their bodies when they were sleeping, they would also snatch the bowl of salt vegetables in front of them when eating.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan's pace became brisk.

Yay, yes, yes, I'm just going to be angry with you stupid forks, how jealous, want to beat me, come on, don't bear to beat me. Not only do you not dare to hit me, but you have to nod your head when you see me one by one, ahahaha.

Zhang Yuan didn't say these words, but his face distorted by laughter conveyed everything he wanted to express to the people in front of him.

All this also fell into Zhuo Wenjun's eyes, and she felt a little funny so she didn't stop it.

After Uncle Li, the manager of the workshop, came over, Zhang Yuan reined in, those people just now had no effect on him, and they couldn't threaten him. But Uncle Li is different, which can be seen in Zhuo Wenjun's attitude towards this person.

"Miss, why are you here today?"

"There's nothing important, Uncle Li, you go and get busy with you, Wen Jun goes to the blacksmith workshop inside to have a look."

"Whoa."

Before leaving, Uncle Li, the housekeeper, glanced at Zhang Yuan with a smile, and he couldn't wait to peel Zhang Yuan alive.

Why can't this little thing be put down, the ancient people's strength is really small.

followed Zhuo Wenjun into the blacksmith workshop, Zhang Yuan still returned to the platform where he beat the iron billet before, and it was much easier to use a used hammer.

As for cast iron and wrought iron, Zhuo Wenjun also asked people to bring two copies.

In fact, if you want to build an iron pot, it is completely enough to have wrought iron, wrought iron is wrought iron is more than a little better than the ductility of pig iron, that is, cast iron.

Zhang Yuanduo asked for a piece of cast iron just to see if there was a chance to sneak into the smelting workshop and experiment with the steel filling method.

Zhuo Wenjun didn't dislike the blacksmith workshop being too noisy, so he directly asked people to bring tables and chairs, and the servant on one side also held an umbrella for her.

Capitalism of all evils is boring and boring.

The wrought iron and cast iron that Zhang Yuan wanted were all flaked, and he didn't have the kung fu to smash a boxy piece of wrought iron flat.

After drawing a rough shape of the iron pot on the iron blank with lacquer, Zhang Yuan began to forge.

Hammer after hammer, the excess part is hammered and cut off, and it is heated over and over again on the charcoal stove on the side.

From the shape of the forging pot to the forging handle, gradually this piece of iron billet has the shape of a pot.

Long before the molding, the sound of the task being completed sounded in Zhang Yuan's mind, and because it was forging an iron tool at this moment, the effort and time spent was far less than the last time he shaped the iron billet.

"Ding, the task is complete, get a detailed explanation of the water discharge blast method technology and drawings."

Zhang Yuan didn't look at what the next task was, but continued to build this iron pot, until the whole shape of the iron pot had been formed, he took the time to close his eyes.

"How steel is made of steel and iron bones: ten pieces of equipment (ten tenths) are forged from carbon steel smelted by the steel-filling method

Reward for completing the mission: Topographic map of the distribution of coal mines in Shu County. ”

Grandma's, this special mother's is the real wealth, if I have a mine, I am not richer than Zhuo Wenjun, this little girl.

Obviously, when Zhang Yuan was happy, he didn't take into account the topography of Shu County at all.

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