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In this big house, Zhang Fengzheng and Chen Yuanyuan are holding hands and walking in the huge back garden, the back garden is very large, there are lakes, rockeries, pavilions, very good.

Today is even more difficult to get out of the sun, the sun shines on the body can feel a burst of warmth, very comfortable, the two held hands and walked slowly, whispering.

After walking for a while, the two sat down on the bench by the lake, and the warm spring breeze blew from the surface of the lake of several acres, and they were comfortable for a while.

Zhang Feng gently pulled, pulled Chen Yuanyuan into his arms, gently hugged Chen Yuanyuan, smelled the faint fragrance on Chen Yuanyuan's body, Zhang Feng sighed in his heart, how lucky he was, there is such a peerless beauty, as a man, there are no regrets in this life!

"Yuanyuan, the Spring Festival is coming to an end soon, I plan to choose a date and marry you in eight sedan chairs."

Zhang Feng was ready to fulfill his promise, at the beginning, when he went to the king of Qin, Zhang Feng made a promise, after the king of king Qin came back from the north, it was the beginning of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, and some things were busy, and Zhang Feng had no time to take care of his own affairs.

Now, Zhang Feng took the initiative to bring up this matter. Zhang Feng estimated that Yuanyuan should be very happy, which girl doesn't want her prince charming to ride a high-headed horse and marry herself, especially in the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, then pay more attention to these.

What made Zhang Feng slightly strange was that Chen Yuanyuan said: "Brother Feng, thank you, Yuanyuan feels very happy now, if it was before, Yuanyuan would definitely agree to you without hesitation, but now, Yuanyuan can't." ”

Chen Yuanyuan has thought about this matter for a long time, and he has been entangled for a long time, if Zhang Feng is not the Songjiang general soldier of Zhengsanpin, or the former regimental training chief soldier, Chen Yuanyuan will definitely agree without hesitation.

Now Zhang Feng is different! The emperor's Songjiang general soldier, a member of the party, Chen Yuanyuan knew that he was from a low background and was not worthy of Zhang Feng.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan say this, Zhang Feng was a little anxious, after such a period of intimacy, Zhang Feng had fallen in love with Chen Yuanyuan deeply.

Zhang Feng hurriedly said: "Yuanyuan, I don't care about my background or anything, I don't care about this." ”

Chen Yuanyuan was so moved that he wanted to cry, his eyes were hazy, and he said with tears: "Brother Feng, thank you, Yuanyuan really didn't see the wrong person, you are too good to Yuanyuan, but Yuanyuan is from a lowly background, you don't care, others care, if you really marry me, others will definitely say it, even if you don't dare to say it in person, there must be a lot of rumors behind your back." ”

Zhang Feng hugged Chen Yuanyuan and said firmly: "Yuanyuan, I don't care, I must marry you." ”

Chen Yuanyuan said: "Brother Feng, thank you, Yuanyuan is so happy, Brother Feng, you have to remember that you should be married to a lady in the future, you are now the general soldier of the third grade, and you will become the second product in the future, and even the first grade, and will become the pillar of the country, your wife will be a first-class fate, Yuanyuan is really not worthy, Yuanyuan's background is too low." ”

Zhang Feng insisted, and the two persisted on this issue for a long time, and in the end, Chen Yuanyuan finally gave in.

Chen Yuanyuan said: "Brother Feng, you want to marry Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan promised you, but you can't have eight sedan chairs, that is only used by the wife, Yuanyuan has two small sedan chairs are enough, Yuanyuan....Yuanyuan can be a concubine for Brother Feng." ”

In this era, it is very normal to have three wives and four concubines, Chen Yuanyuan likes Zhang Feng, but because of his low background, Chen Yuanyuan only promised to be a concubine, not Zhang Feng's wife.

Chen Yuanyuan was so persistent, in the end, Zhang Feng was helpless, Zhang Feng thought in his heart, maybe after a while, he was persuading, maybe Yuanyuan would change his mind.

Zhang's family.

It is estimated that those relatives who came to the door should have left, Zhang Feng returned home today, in front of the cloth village, a gate face, Zhang Feng also noticed the changes in his own cloth village, there are two more guys in the cloth village, and there are many more kinds of cloth fancies.

These fabrics are naturally all kinds of fabrics produced by Oriental textile factories, cotton, satin, and linen, and it is estimated that there may be woolen fabrics in the future.

Passing through the cloth village is the big courtyard of the Quartet, and passing through the big courtyard is the living room, it just so happens that Zhang Yuanxiang is at home, in the living room, holding an abacus, looking at the account book, and is settling accounts there.

Zhang Feng is out of business, Zhang Yuanxiang did not idle to eat the old book, but ran the cloth village in front of him, and he also had a good income every month.

Seeing Zhang Yuanxiang settling accounts, Zhang Feng said jokingly: "Father, I've made a lot of money this month." ”

Seeing Zhang Feng, Zhang Yuanxiang immediately stopped and closed the ledger, "Feng'er is back, sit, sit." ”

Zhang Feng sat down and said, "Father, I'm tired these days." ”

Zhang Yuanxiang said: "Fortunately, the party is finally over, these relatives and friends have not met for many years, and some of them I almost can't recognize." ”

The father and son chatted, and Zhang Yuanxiang said: "Feng'er, seeing that the New Year is about to end, what are your plans for this year." ”

Zhang Feng nodded and said: "After the Lantern Festival, the factories will start again, I have already thought about this year's plans, made a plan, in Shanghai County, I am ready to build a large industrial park." ”

Then, Zhang Fengyou introduced the industrial park in his planning, and after listening to the introduction, Zhang Yuanxiang was very relieved that his son was really promising, not only such a big stroke, but also thinking so far.

The sixteenth day of the first month.

Zhang Feng's major factories have already started, like textile factories, soap factories also set off a lot of firecrackers in the morning, and a layer of firecracker crumbs at the entrance of the factory is red, which means a good start.

Shanghai County, Pudong.

Not only the Shanghai Machinery Bureau is here, Zhang Feng is planning a large industrial park is also here, the planning is Zhang Feng personally done, now, the construction of the industrial park has been started, such as land leveling, road construction, etc., as for the factory construction is still early, it is estimated that it will take a while, at least after the land leveling and the main road construction is completed.

These roads will be built on a wide and flat concrete surface, and in the machine building office, several main roads have been built, and the concrete roads have been hardened to allow pedestrians.

"Tsk, really, you see, this concrete road is just different."

Many people are looking at the cement road that has been built, and some of these people are still the people who participated in the construction of the cement road.

Everyone looked curious, walking around the cement avenue, and they were very happy!

Several cement avenues have been repaired, the land has been leveled, and even the drainage ditches have been built, and the factory buildings have also begun to be built.

The factories built here are different from the brick and wood buildings of the Oriental Textile Mill, as can be seen from the large factories that were built, which are much larger and use cement and steel bars.

The span of the plant has also reached twenty or thirty meters from the previous ten meters, and the factory beams are all cement beams, no longer logs, and the ground is also a cement floor.

Inside the office.

Zhao Zuolin was reporting to Zhang Feng on the construction of the Machinery Bureau, just now, Zhang Feng spent most of the hour to go to the construction site of the Machinery Bureau to look at the progress of the construction.

Zhao Zuolin said: "Lord General Soldier, in half a month, our first batch of two large factories will be completed and ready to be put into use." ”

These factories are much simpler than modern factories, there are no lines, no water and electricity installation, and even no overhead cranes, etc., at most there are only a few simple cranes composed of pulleys, so that the construction speed is relatively fast.

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "In less than a month, our machine bureau will also start." ”

Zhao Zuolin said: "Chief soldier, we have been looking forward to the day when the construction will begin, after the construction starts, we will manufacture steam engines and machine tools here." ”

Zhang Feng said: "Have you digested the steam engine drawings and machine tool drawings I gave you?" ”

Zhao Zuolin said: "These drawings, everyone can see clearly, many people have long been unable to hold back, and they can't wait to start manufacturing as soon as possible." ”

This year, Shanghai Machinery Manufacturing Bureau is one of the top priorities in Zhang Feng's development, and Zhang Feng attaches more importance to it, and basically comes to see it every few days.

The entire Pudong area is in full swing, and there are thousands of people working here every day, and the construction progress is almost the same every day.

The cement plant is even more at full capacity, otherwise, it really can't keep up with the daily demand for cement.

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In March, spring flowers bloom.

Koaoyama Arsenal.

Because the Shanghai Machinery Manufacturing Bureau is still under construction, the steam engine and machine tool that have completed the design are temporarily being trial-produced here.

In particular, the special machine tool for the manufacture of gun barrels was the first trial production, and after two or three months of trial production, it was finally completed.

It was a steam engine-powered drilling machine, two or three meters high, weighing several tons, with a cast bed, sturdy and tall. Of course, if you look at it from a modern point of view, this machine is very backward and even a little simple, but hundreds of years ago, it was definitely epoch-making.

Zhang Feng is already very satisfied, on the basis of being poor and white, with his own technical strength, he can guide the craftsmen to make this big steel guy, Zhang Feng is already very satisfied.

The road has to be walked step by step, the meal has to be eaten bite by bite, Rome was not built in a day, Zhang Feng knows these truths.

This machine tool, Zhang Feng roughly estimated, should have reached the level of the middle and early nineteenth century, and it should be fully satisfied for processing rifled barrels.

That's right, a rifled barrel.

Everyone worked hard to make such a big guy, naturally for the rifled gun, the smoothbore gun has a short range and poor accuracy, Zhang Feng decided to eliminate them all, and everyone will be equipped with rifled guns in the future.

Even if black powder is still used, because it is a rifled gun, it should have a longer range, better accuracy, and more power than before.

Zhang Feng is full of expectations.

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