Thinking of this, Cui Chengxiu opened his mouth to relieve the siege and said: "The factory company doesn't know, there are three kinds of steelmaking methods, one is steel filling, the second is steel frying, and the third is 100 steelmaking, and the factory company said that this is the third kind (simply put, steel filling is to convert wrought iron into steel; Frying steel is the conversion of pig iron into steel). ”

After speaking, Master Cui looked at Zhao Ziming with a smile.

"The adults are very knowledgeable, and the villains are very admirable, as the adults said, there are indeed three methods of steelmaking, and the villain's class makes the adults laugh."

Cui Chengxiu came out at a critical moment to solve the siege, and Zhao Ziming was grateful in his heart. It's just that this confusion is about steelmaking. Lao Tzu just wants you to arrange a job for the old man Wei, is it possible that if this big East Factory does not have an idle position!

"In this way, this chemistry is nothing more than the skill of a craftsman, and the material is not very useful, let alone say it." Wei Zhongxian didn't bother to dwell on this topic, so he hummed back.

Wei Zhongxian was very depressed in his heart. Our family has already lowered their faces and asked you what this monkey cub is capable of, is there any other treasure in your hand besides the silver ticket? As long as you are a little shrewd, you should tell the ins and outs of the silver ticket in detail, as long as you can know the origin of the silver ticket, even if you can't understand the production method for a while, these fans and horses of Dongchang and Jinyiwei are all wine bags and rice bags.

"This rabbit cub doesn't really think that our family has a fancy for his bullshit four-wheeled bicycle?"

Wei Zhongxian's heart flashed (golden finger), and he considered whether to give Zhao Ziming another hint. Of course, this cannot be said by the mouth of the nine thousand years old in any case. Even if you resist a terracotta warrior to make a sacrifice, Wei Zhongxian will not take it seriously. Thinking of this, Wei Zhongxian turned around and glared at Cui Chengxiu.

What kind of person is Cui Chengxiu, that is the head of the five tigers under the command of the nine-thousand-year-old, with a lively mind and exquisite eight faces. Seeing Wei Zhongxian glaring at him, after a little thought, he immediately understood the intention of the nine thousand years old. So, he asked, "Can Childe know the art of papermaking?" ”

Zhao Ziming was a little skeptical that he had heard it wrong. Nimal is a comparison, you can't look down on four-wheeled vehicles, you can't look down on high-tech skills like steelmaking, Lao Tzu is thinking about how to build an atomic bomb! This papermaking technique existed in the Han Dynasty, and you, a sinister villain, actually asked me if I understood. Isn't it just pulp from straw and tree bark? Wrong! It will never be that simple, this smiling tiger must have some conspiracy!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming was secretly vigilant, and his facial expression was more humble, and he asked in a flattering tone: "I don't know what kind of paper adults need, but the grass people know everything." ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian and Cui Chengxiu glanced at each other, and both had smiles on their faces. Zhao Ziming observed his words and looks, and when he saw that the two of them suddenly smiled, his heart became more and more uneasy.

In fact, compared with Wei Zhongxian, Cui Chengxiu was even more depressed at this time.

Just now, the nonsense of Grandpa An's engraving, it is no problem to deceive the old illiterate Wei Zhongxian, but if you want to hide it from our Lord Cui, it is absolutely impossible. Master Cui is cautious and leaves room everywhere, and naturally understands the truth of not hiding from the superiors. An Xiaogong was in a hurry to open his mouth, but Cui Chengxiu only thought he was a fart and did not break it.

Of course, Master Cui can understand Zhao Ziming's bitterness of deliberately not mentioning the silver ticket. After all, people die for money, birds die for food, and no one's silver falls from the sky. It's easy to give this silver ticket, but it's very difficult to get it back.

However, Wei Zhongxian is obviously not greedy for your money, but just wants you to take the initiative to tell the origin of the silver ticket. If you Zhao Ziming knew the method of making this silver ticket and offered it on the spot, Wei Zhongxian would be happy in his heart, and he would not treat you badly, how could he have expected that this kid would be so stubborn and stupid, and he would have to pretend to be stupid at this time. It can really be said that the erector is not enough and strategic.

Cui Chengxiu expected that Zhao Ziming was reluctant to pay for the silver, so he kept pretending to be confused and did not mention the silver ticket. To be honest, even if you Zhao Ziming want to give away the silver ticket, Cui Chengxiu will come out to stop it.

Could it be that you Zhao Ziming will naively think that Cui Chengxiu helped you out of the siege, but just think that you are a talent?

Don't be funny, okay! In our Ming Dynasty, the three-legged toad is not easy to find, and there are many scholars who want to be officials! If it weren't for the sake of your Zhao Ziming's wealth, Cui Chengxiu would have killed you.

What the? Zhao Ziming is a poor bastard, and he can't hold up more than three taels of silver on his body.

Ridiculous! It makes sense for Master Cui to make this inference.

The silver ticket handed in by An Jing's father-in-law, according to Cui Chengxiu's speculation, was about worth three hundred taels of silver. This is only a silver ticket of one hundred yuan, who can guarantee that Zhao Ziming will not have a silver ticket of one thousand yuan or ten thousand yuan!

What, why do you say that the silver ticket of one hundred yuan is worth three hundred taels of silver.

There is a basis, of course. Yi people have the habit of making gold coins and silver coins, and the gold and silver coins are round, and the silver tickets are clearly written with one hundred yuan. Moreover, the silver ticket is exquisitely made, and the picture drawn is even more exquisite, although it is engraved and printed, but if it is placed in the shop, it is impossible to obtain it without fifty taels of silver. Therefore, the silver ticket is set as a gold yuan, according to the current gold and silver price of the Ming Dynasty, three gold yuan should be exchanged for ten taels of silver, so calculated, this silver ticket is three hundred and thirty taels of silver!

What, this silver ticket is a kind of goods, and there is no place to use it in Daming.

That only shows that you are short-sighted and lonely. Even if as Lord Cui inferred, this silver number is located overseas, and the silver ticket cannot be withdrawn in Daming, but in the territory of Daming, there are thousands of merchants traveling the sea, unless you Zhao Ziming fell from the sky, otherwise, no matter if you are at the end of the world, as long as it is a silver ticket, there is no reason why you can't use it! What's more, there are Chinese characters on this silver ticket, which is more confirmed that this silver ticket has a lot of circulation in the Ming Dynasty.

A silver ticket worth one hundred yuan is worth three hundred and thirty taels of silver, and Zhao Ziming can still say that it is reasonable to exchange this price for An Xiaogong's father-in-law to pass for himself. As for the structure diagram of the four-wheeled vehicle that doesn't make sense, it's just Zhao Ziming's trick. Zhao Ziming's real killer feature is the sycophancy technique he learned from nowhere!

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, so what can you do if Zhao Ziming tries his best. Su Qin and Zhang Yi rely on their three-inch incorruptible tongue to crisscross the six countries, you Zhao Ziming don't know the height of the sky, and you dare to follow Su Qin and Zhang Yi, and want to rely on the face of the city wall to lobby and fool the factory father! Now that our Lord Cui has insight into your Zhao Ziming's dirty tricks, we should let you obediently give me the silver ticket with both hands!

"It's the paper used to make silver tickets!"

Cui Chengxiu was also straightforward, single-handedly going straight into Zhao Ziming's heart. It can be seen from this that in terms of grasping human nature, Master Cui is indeed much higher than Wei Zhongxian.

After speaking, Cui Chengxiu's eyes were blazing, looking directly at Zhao Ziming!

"I'm Nimale! What the hell is going on! Zhao Ziming was completely confused. I haven't seen a silver ticket since I came here!

Zhao Ziming knew in his heart that he was pounding two, but what could he do, he had to hold on. At this time, you dare to say that you don't know what a silver ticket is?

"The grass people think about it, the kind of paper used to make silver tickets that the adults said must not be idle, and I don't know if there are samples to borrow from the grass people to take a look." Zhao Ziming asked cautiously.

"Fuck your sister, you're still pretending." Cui Chengxiu's nose was about to be crooked.

At this moment, the smile on Wei Zhongxian's face slowly subsided, and he saw that the outbreak of thunder rage was just around the corner.

Zhao Ziming also knew that it was extremely dangerous at this time, but he couldn't guess what went wrong anyway, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Cui Chengxiu couldn't care about his face. It doesn't matter if you die by yourself, it's just that you ask the official to find someone to go to this silver, and if you want to die, you have to take out the money first.

Thinking of this, Cui Chengxiu no longer hesitated and said, "Gongzi, you must have seen this kind of silver ticket, it is the silver ticket printed by the People's Bank of China!" ”