West

In front of the smelting blast furnace in the steel plant. Binghe watched as the crimson molten steel in the newly operated blast furnace was slowly tilted into the converter. The two-metre-long converter resembles a large teacup, while the viscous molten metal inside emits a terrifying heat wave.

Binghe watched as the converter lid hanging from the metal frame on the platform slowly closed.

He looked at his watch and waved his hand at the platform above. Pure oxygen preheated in the pipes is blown into the converter. Through spectral vision, Binghe saw the hyperthermal reaction in the converter.

Oxygen blowing top steelmaking consumes much less energy than open-hearth steelmaking. But the only trouble is that a lot of oxygen needs to be prepared. Bing's oxygen-producing magic barely survived. As long as the separation magic is placed on the edge of the pipe and compressed by the steam engine, the separated air can be quickly obtained.

The same is true for air separation equipment on the earth, which relies on a semi-permeable membrane, which cannot be made by the industrial technology of this era. The only drawback with the new magic technology is that Binghe needs to stay next to the air separation plant, and only by coming to the factory on time can he ensure that the steel plant has enough oxygen.

Bingnu, which is produced with new technology as much as possible, has directly increased West's steel output from 20,000 tons per year several times. In the past three months, 50,000 tonnes of steel have been produced, ten times as much. This scale of steel production supports the renewal of Binghe production and more heavy equipment, such as 3,000-ton hydraulic presses, 15 sets of mechanical booms for production ships, and so on. The progress of the military industry has entered a period of extremely rapid development.

But when all these forms of heavy industry are in good shape, there is always some discordant murmur that Bing Xin is a political entity in West, where he works. And in the current political entity of West, the only one who can firmly support himself is Villian.

For example, three days ago

An envoy ran from the fortress of Hongdu.

This minister of the Gangluan family, after seeing Binghe. At first, there was no hostility, but after a tour of the factory, the topic gradually deviated.

The Hundburg envoy had not spoken a word, and then ran over to ask if he could produce a wave of large capital ships.

At first, Binghe thought that this envoy was a giant ship cannon party. Trying to patiently persuade the envoy to give up this flashy weapon to West. Explain what West's coastal defense strategy entails.

But after chatting for a few words, Binghe found out that this guy was not a giant ship cannon party at all, and he was not even a naval enthusiast.

How to distribute armor, artillery placement, and power system for a 10,000-ton battleship, this minister didn't know anything about this series of knowledge points.

This made Binghe very confused, a person who didn't understand the navy at all, persuaded himself to build expensive battleships, what was he doing? In the end, Binghe figured out the ultimate purpose of the envoy.

The purpose of this special envoy's hope to build capital ships with nuclear weapons is not for maritime strategy at all, but simply to cater to the wishes of the above. Catering to the preferences of the two steel fortresses of Honduburg.

The best vehicle for the fortress class in this era is the capital ship. The two fortresses inside the Weststeel family have lived together for two hundred years, and West has never had the resources to produce battleships. That doesn't mean the two fortresses of West don't have this idea. For a fortress, a good battleship is equivalent to a sports car placed in a man's home on earth.

Maybe the two fortresses of Hongdubao didn't mention this request, but although the people above didn't say it, as long as they showed personal inclination, the people below would take the initiative to pat themselves.

Eighty years ago, the head of the Gangluan family, who was not a fortress at that time, visited the glorious parade of the Oka people when he visited Oka. And after this family master advanced to the fortress, about thirty years ago, he couldn't help but talk about this ceremony, and when he mentioned the battleships of the Oka people, he unconsciously showed a trace of fascination. So, it was remembered.

And this envoy is a standard courtier, and the enthusiasm of the sycophants and the enthusiasm of building weapons are a combination of the enthusiasm.

When the envoy smiled and asked Binghe to scrape together tens of thousands of tons of steel in a "suggestion" tone to build a battleship as the flagship of the West family. Binghe resisted the urge to walk away, and had to explain in distress why the battleship plan could not be carried out.

Because the envoy also inadvertently mentioned the manpower transfer and food supply authority he mastered. It is even more so that Bingnucleus is like a fish in the throat.

Bing checked the information of this envoy, the median professional grain maker, the family is a medical priest and a grain maker double median professional inheritance. Thirty percent of West's food supply is mastered. Thirty-five percent of the large amount of high-quality artificial food consumed by Binghe's factories now comes from this family.

This feeling of being constrained gave Binghe a headache. Binghe has not studied the legal lineage system of senior grain makers, and it is too late to study it now, and the production tasks of the factory are complex and heavy, which exhausts Binghe's energy.

But this kind of thing is also difficult to compromise, and tens of thousands of tons of steel are not trivial. And the construction of battleships is not a trivial matter, because Binghe only builds steam turbines. In terms of large power shafts, armor, and heavy artillery forging, Bing Nuclear is a blank slate.

Moreover, the occupation of the dockyard would greatly interfere with the Navy's submarine construction program. What's more, this kind of task added out of thin air and without a task plan at all makes Binghe not motivated at all, but very tired.

This incident made Binghe understand that West was indeed dying, and all kinds of people were stirring up trouble in West.

The distress caused by this envoy to Binghe was finally resolved by Verian.

Verian reprimanded the envoy. Forcefully ordered the envoy to go back. Under the pressure of Veryanne, the envoy kept apologizing to Binghe, but Binghe looked at him with evil eyes when he saw the envoy leaving, and it seemed that he would find fault in the future.

Binghe's mind returned to the current factory

Watch as the molten steel in the furnace cools down and turns into a red-hot block and enters the forging workshop.

Binghe reached out and touched the head of a ten-year-old boy beside him. The boy is the son of Blue Inch - Chenga. It is also Binghe's first disciple in this world, and he is a disciple who has received the traditional aristocratic education of the Gun Flame family. The performance is still very motivated, and there is an absolute worship psychology for Binghe. This greatly satisfied Binghe's vanity. Binghe: "Nine years ago, you bullied me, and nine years later, I educate your son. ”

Bing is very naughty himself, but when he takes students, he finds that he still prefers to lead students who are a little more obedient. Binghe couldn't help but sigh that he was very double standard in this regard.

For this little brother who "obeys orders", Binghe takes great care of it. Binghe regarded him as the inheritor of his fortress lineage. And in order to maintain the stability of the Dharma Lineage on him, Binghe did not let him use the Law Lineage. And eat and live with him, always keeping an eye on the precise progress of his lineage.

The teachings of Bing are also to be superior to all other professions in this world.

Because, in the growth of his own lineage, Binghe has learned countless mistakes, and he knows what it is, and he also knows why it is true, and when there is a tendency for the Chenjia lineage to be wrong, Binghe can let him avoid it. Dust, who was prompted by a large number of details, was ignorant, as long as he followed Binghe's advice.

If Dusty is successful, when it comes to teaching the next generation, he will not be so flexible, and he will have no wrong experience and can only follow the rules.

And when teaching Chenjia's fortress-level lineage, Binghe also took him around the factory at all times, and personally taught him all the technical indicators and management details of the factory. On the premise of not moving the Dharma lineage, Binghe also did everything possible to let his eldest disciple be exposed to his essentials, and he would be able to inherit this era in the future.

Binghe: "Chenjia, do you remember the notes?" ”

Dusty opened the dense notebook. Binghe nodded and said: "That's right, remember first, don't worry if you don't understand, what about later, there is time to practice, to understand." ”

Dusty nodded and said, "Yes, teacher." ”

Binghe: "By the way, you don't want to compare the amount of new magic with those people in the school. You have your own path, and at this progress, your lineage strengths will be revealed in a few years. Eh, in the past few years, don't you blame me for letting you go slowly? ”

"No, it's just, master?" ”

Binghe: "What's wrong, what questions do you have?" ”

During the conversation, two boys, one tall and one short, walked to the top of the factory. As he spoke, he looked around leisurely, and at the same time opened his field slightly, and the bundle-like field swept around.

Sea Crab Harbor has undergone obvious changes, with the erection of large chimneys and the increasing number of large cranes used to lift goods in the coastal dock area.

Since the port expanded, more than 50,000 people have poured into this emerging industrial planning area. Four-storey workers' residential buildings are lined up neatly. All this made Binghe's face can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

And Dusty said cautiously: "Master, we have made great achievements in West, but there are more and more people who do not welcome us. You seem to be ......"

In the staccato narration of Dust.

Binghe smiled: "This is what your father asked you to ask." ”

A ten-year-old child who doesn't know much about politics, Dusty is obviously relaying Lan Cun's words. And the purpose of the blue inch, Binghe is also very clear, the blue inch is tactfully persuading, Binghe should not be too into the drama with West, and if he does what he should do, he will be evacuated.

Binghe patted Chenjia on the shoulder and said, "Yes, it may be to evacuate, but even if you have to leave, it is too embarrassing to walk like this." ”

Binghe kicked his legs, jumped onto the chimney in three steps, pointed to his chest with his thumb and said, "Even if your master wants to leave here, let the world take a good look,"

Speaking of this, Binghe stretched out his palm, and a faint cone of light appeared in the palm of his palm. At this time, Dusty didn't know what kind of new spell it was. Most of the sighting spells also build a more ornate path of light than this light cone.

(Continuing from the previous sentence) Binghe raised his hand and said: "What is called brilliant fireworks"