The hawker stretched out his hand and slapped Wang and Liang, "What are you talking about, remember, no matter whether the oil is out or not, you have to go home for the New Year, you know?" ”

"Follow the teachings of my uncle"

"Okay, don't play false, I'll go first, how hard you guys work, goodbye"

The oil stall has been arranged, but whether this Datang Yulin can still discover the Yanchang oil field, only God knows, he has done his best, the drilling rig, the black refinery themselves have helped them buy, and the rest is providence!

Back in Chang'an, Duan Lun came to the door, "My national teacher, where did you go, I've been looking for you for a long time"

Seeing Duan Luma, the hawker remembered that he had promised the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry, "I'm sorry, Brother Duan is here to ask about the machine tool, right?" “

Duan Lun touched the cigarette on the vendor's table, "It's not a drop, well, it's better for you to smoke, I'll tell you, just those masters in the Ministry of Works, have been in my office every day lately and asked me, when will the national teacher bring the guys, ask every day, it's annoying to death."

"Then you just let them wait?"

Duan Lun smiled bitterly, "How dare I, in the future, I can all point to these masters to eat, you don't know how much hope Your Majesty has for the earth-shaking thunder, these masters also know this, so every day I run to take my cigarettes, and they are about to make me poor."

"Hehe, Brother Duan, as a colt, can you still make you poor?"

"Don't mention this stubble, just smoking is not enough to make me poor, the key is that your family doesn't know how to fool my family, since the opening of that clothing store, my family has not been home every day. Either at a clothing store or on the road to a clothing store. I've already been cleaned up by your family, no. Today I have to pay you two packs of cigarettes to make up for it."

Hearing Duan Lun's complaints, the hawkers were happy, and sure enough, the losers can also hold up a Shenglong number if they hold up a Taobao, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, come here are two hibiscus kings, Brother Duan take it and smoke it"

Duan Lun unceremoniously put the cigarette in his arms, "I can't save it for you, so let's go, let's bring the things to those masters."

The two of them took Mei Changsu, who was watching the excitement, to the compound of the Ministry of Industry, and as soon as they entered the backyard, they were surrounded by Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, and Lao Qian, "National Teacher." You're coming."

The hawker knew that these people were waiting for him very anxiously, "It took a long time to prepare things, everyone take care of them."

How dare the three of them play tricks with the national teacher, "It's not long, it's not long, just bring it, the house over there has been vacated for the national teacher, and I asked the national teacher to put things in that compartment"

"Okay, let's go" a large shed, which was cleaned up, and the vendor once again showed off his ability to fetch things from the air. At a certain distance, put the lathe and other guys that you brought in.

These craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry are staring at each other bigger than cow eggs, I'm a good girl, what is this?

Even the old money who deals with steel every day is dumbfounded, and has done a lifetime of work. I've never seen anything like this, "National Teacher, this is really a service to steel?" ”

"That's not it, you think it's a steamed bun?"

Old Qian knew that he was making jokes. Scratching his head honestly, the hawker and Mei Changsu connected the generator to the bed. You really can't fake this matter to others, in case you don't take it well. If you leak electricity, you're in trouble.

After the busy work, the vendor beat his waist, hey, he can't do heavy work at a young age, if he has a daughter-in-law, he can't lie in bed every day!

Mei Changsu saw that the vendor was very tired, so he asked him to rest on the side, and he got the generator by himself, and suddenly a few light bulbs hanging in the shed lit up, which caused a burst of exclamations.

Rest enough, the hawker commanded the person to lift a steel rod, put it on the lathe, fix it with a clamp, the hawker first tried to open the bed himself, although he had not done this work, but as a modern person, the basic principles of some things are still understood, and even if you don't understand, we have instructions!

The steel rods they cast from the old money were full of burrs, and the hawkers didn't dare to drive fast, so they used a low speed to feed the knife, slowly shaking the knife holder from one end to the other, and the sound of stabbing metal friction stimulated everyone's eardrums!

More than one meter long steel rod, the hawker shook for nearly half an hour before the rough car was round, when the bright and shiny steel rod was taken off the lathe, the old money didn't care about the residual heat and hot hands, a bear hug held up the rod, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Tsk, what a great guy, it's really smooth, national teacher, get out of the way, let me try"

The hawker dodged away, gave the machine to Lao Qian, and learned the hawker to control the lathe in a pattern, and Lao Qian also drove a stick down "Haha, I will too, haha, Lao Wang Lao Zhang, you will envy it"

The peddler really can't stand the old money's chatter, "Since I know, then I won't teach, and the rest will be explored by myself, give this is the manual, how can I read it myself"

Seeing that the hawker was gone, Lao Qian was stupid, "National teacher, don't care about it"

"Aren't you all at it?"

Old Qian is about to cry, why is this national teacher serious, "National teacher, look at what you said, aren't I overly excited for a while?"

"Cut, remember, don't be complacent in the future, you must know that there is no end to learning, you have to learn more, today I only brought an ordinary lathe, we still have a kind of numerical control, much more than this, learn hard"

"What the national teacher teaches is to follow the teachings"

"Okay, I'm busy, so let's do it, Changsu, you don't have anything to do anyway, just stay in the Ministry of Engineering these days and accompany the masters to learn to operate the machine, how about it?"

Mei Changsu was itchy when he saw the time of the machine, his aircraft manufacturing encountered a problem, and he didn't know how to solve it, and now he saw so many professional guys, how could he let go of "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will definitely study hard"

"Well, the mentality is very good, by the way, there is one thing I have to remind you, it is best to wrap your hair and sleeves tightly during the time of work, the machine is not a person, and it is easy to have accidents if you are not careful, of course, if you are willing, it would be better to learn from me with short hair and narrow sleeves"

Mei Changsu doesn't care, he has been with the hawker for so long, shaving his head and changing his clothes is no longer so resistant to him, the old money is a little entangled, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind: discuss with his daughter-in-law at night!

"In addition, I hope that you will use your lives to ensure that the things here must not be passed on, and those who are not my Taoist friends or believers are not allowed to teach skills, and those who are not my Tang Dynasty are not allowed to be close to the machine for 300 meters, can you do it?"

Although the hawker is a bit suspicious of being a little bit of a chicken intestine in the eyes of everyone, Duan Lun can understand it from the perspective of being a member of the Daomen or an important member of the Tang Dynasty, and said for everyone at the moment, "Don't worry, if someone here spreads the word, you don't need to say it, I will take someone to kill his whole family."

Duan Lun's words were murderous, and the frightened craftsmen didn't dare to speak, and the hawker was frightened, and nodded with satisfaction, what he wanted was this effect, after all, these beds are considered to be the industrial machine tools of the Tang Dynasty, and the country's heavy weapon, how can it be lightly?

Thinking of how could it be lightly, the peddler remembered that these beds seemed to be spending their own money, but they were producing things for Li Er, so do we have to ask him for money? (To be continued.) )