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The old man coughed his throat and said: "Zhou Liu, this person, has no two hearts, one heart for the country, in this regard, it is better than Zhang Jing." β
The old man changed his words as he spoke: "It's just that this person has limited learning, and the so-called ten difficulties and three strategies are just truths that women and children know, and the idea is too ideal, so it may be difficult to make a difference if you go to the southeast." β
The Taoist said expressionlessly: "I think Hu Zongxian is quite accomplished, what do you think?" β
Although the old man's face did not change, there was a stirring spirit in his heart, he had mixed it all his life, and he could instantly find that this was really a fire pit, and said without hesitation: "Xian has never led a soldier, and he still needs to be trained, which is not suitable." β
Sure enough, the Taoist was quite satisfied when he heard this: "The army cannot be without a commander for a day, choose one of the constitution and the Liu." β
The old man immediately replied, "Ryu Ke is handsome." However, in view of Zhang Jing's matter, the old minister suggested that the power should not be too heavy, and the power of the southeast governor should be too great, and it would be enough to seal the governor of Nanzhili and Zhejiang. β
"I am very satisfied." The Taoist was quite pleased when he heard this.
Soon, the holy decree has arrived in Nanjing.
Zhou Shu was ordered to succeed Zhang Jing as the governor of Zhejiang.
After receiving the order, Zhou Shu went to the inner room, turned out a sharp sword, and bowed deeply.
"When the student goes, he will replace the teacher. The war is uneven, and he vows not to return to the dynasty! β
The old minister, who is two out of fifty, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes at this time.
"Adultery is everywhere, take care...... Take care......"
On the first day of June, the craftsmen from the north and south gathered in the small place in Lihai, among which there were transferred from the Ministry of Industry, and there were also private craftsmen, including four or five veteran craftsmen in armaments, more than ten apprentices, plus nearly 100 local craftsmen in Zhejiang, and finally supported an arsenal workshop.
The armory workshop was initially completed, and the stove was equipped with copper and iron. Senator Yang is finally ready to do his job.
At the intersection of hot and cold weapons. The Japanese samurai and the Mongol cavalry were just the last shout. The first to master the guns and cannons is the one who becomes the true master.
There is still a long way to go from automatic rifles and mechanized troops, step by step, first of all, we must get the flintlock pistol in front of us, gradually optimize it, and when the rate of fire and power reach a certain level, no matter how many Japanese samurai will die in the charge.
The mechanical principle is never difficult for Yang Changfan, but the difficult thing is the process and material.
To be precise, it is the smelting of copper and iron and the use of molds.
In the absence of automatic lathes, Yang Changfan had to consult the master for many things.
Craftsmen from the north and south. The skill is indeed exquisite, you can talk about anything, the problem is that these are all experience, almost all the craftsmanship is the master to the apprentice, Lao Tzu to the son, from generation to generation hand in hand, through continuous exploration of the art of exquisite, in the clichΓ© words, called technology but not science.
Therefore, just take a Franc machine and come over, and the masters can always imitate one and a half when they stumble. But why is it so made, and what is the good. But he can only say a metaphysics, and he will live together if he makes it. In fact, this is not much different from modern society, the manufacturing effort is very strong, and the creative ingredients are very few.
Of course, Yang Changfan didn't expect them to create, but just asked them to provide advice, where to use iron, how to smelt, and how to make molds.
Yang Changfan specially assigned several craftsmen who can write to record each process, compare the manufacturing results, and make detailed statistics.
The only good news is that materials and talent are never an issue. The Ministry of Industry paperwork is smooth all the way, with the support of Zhao Wenhua, there is basically no contraband that cannot be obtained, plus the governor Hu Zongxian has opened the door of convenience, the craftsmen in the north and south have sufficient experience, and Yang Changfan's armory workshop works day and night, and it is not so far from a flintlock pistol.
As for the people of Lihai Village, they were originally a little afraid of the revenge of the Japanese invaders, but seeing that the Lihai Institute was becoming more and more abundant, and the Xuanwu general Pang Zhiyi personally guarded it, they gradually let go of their worries. On the other hand, Hai Rui's division of the field is finally Lihai's turn, under the persuasion of Yang Changfan, Yang Shouquan finally took the lead in dedicating the field, and also cultivated the people, if the original designation is impossible, but now Yang Shouquan also looks down on those fields, and the silver buried at home is eager to buy even Quan Lihai.
What should come will always come, just when Yang Changfan was buried in the workshop, he was dragged home by his own mother, Qiao'er was sitting on the bed and touching his stomach beautifully, and Shen Minrui was serving tea and water next to him.
Needless to say, this scene is also very clear.
The whole family is overjoyed, not to mention Wu Linglong, Yang Shou is all happy and stupid. It was a happy event, but Wu Linglong's words made everyone panic - "Qiao'er is here, and Min Rui must hurry up." β
Shen Minrui was also energetic, and sneered: "Changfan never looks for me, what can I do?" β
Wu Linglong was "furious" when he heard this, and glared at Yang Changfan and said: "If you marry into the door, you don't care about others!" β
Yang Changfan wanted to cry without tears: "Isn't this busy?" β
"No matter how busy you are, you can't work all night?" Wu's mother chased after her.
Yang Changfan looked at Shen Minrui innocently.
Shen Minrui only fed Qiao'er soup and ignored him.
Yang Changfan was also anxious, procrastinating, procrastinating, it's been June, General Qi, you haven't done it yet?
It's strange to say, with the last round of job cuts and promotions, Qi Jiguang has been promoted to the general of Ningshaotai, moved to Shaoxing, and took charge of the military of Ningbo, Shaoxing and Taizhou, but he has never been to Lihai once, as if he has forgotten the existence of Shen Minrui.
In contrast, Zhao Wenhua, who robbed Zhang Jing of his merits and pacified Zhang Jing's "rebellion", was too much high-profile, and the most senior military merits and inspector merits were all covered on his head, and he had become a banner of the strict party.
With the assistance of Hu Zongxian, Yang Changfan and others, Zhao Wenhua's stick was very good and amazing, returned to the dynasty to receive merit, was promoted to the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, sat firmly in the top spot of the Ministry of Industry, and at the same time reached the peak of power, he was crowned the prince Taibao, and became the godfather of the prince in honor. This is not enough, in view of the strong inspector on the way to the sea, the Zhang Jing "rebellion" in the cradle, the court saw his ability in the "inspector", and simply gave the inspector the title of the right deputy capital of the imperial history, in addition to the matter of the Ministry of Industry in the future, by the way, the full-time inspector reported to the emperor, the location of the inspector needless to say, where there are heavy troops to supervise where, it just so happened that Hu Zongxian, the person in charge of the original inspector here, has been promoted to the governor, and it is natural to send a heavyweight inspector to the southeast, so that the governor behind is honest.
So Zhao Wenhua went around and returned to Hangzhou with countless titles and honors, and the governors of the southeast seemed to have no choice, either honestly worshipping the mountain of the strict party, or waiting to be drowned in saliva, Zhang Jingdu was impeached alive and rebelled, not to mention others? (To be continued.) )