"It's poured! Poured! Poured! ”

Click-

Bang!

With the exclamations of the workers and the shutter of the camera, the first victim of Daming Wood fell.

The workers hugged each other, their faces full of excitement.

A female worker with a chainsaw in her hand, trying to hide her frightened look.

Just now, after a simple guidance from His Majesty the Emperor, she independently cut down a tree.

It was a big tree that two people were hugging together.

Normally, even the strongest warriors in the tribe would chop with an axe for a morning.

But now it was cut by a female worker in an hour.

Or is this because she is not proficient in the use of tools, if she practiced, it would probably only take twenty or thirty minutes?

Zhu Fugui nodded with satisfaction, and said to Zhao Aqian, who was holding the camera: "Wash the photos and bring them to my office." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Fugui whispered a few more words in Zhang Changgui's ear, and then turned to leave.

The workers were noisy for a while, Zhang Changgui coughed twice vigorously, and said, "You mud dogs, when are you going to hold it?" Long live the Lord said, today is the first day of construction, the goal is 100 cubic meters of logs, complete the goal, add dinner tonight! ”

……

Zhu Fugui's office is separated from the special warehouse by a wall, far away from the sawmill and staff dormitory, which is somewhat quiet.

Zhao Aqian took the cleaned black and white photos and stood outside the door nervously.

It's not the first time he's been alone.

Even before in the coal mine, he touched the head of the Long Live Lord.

But if Zhao Aqian was allowed to touch Zhu Fugui's dragon head now, he would not dare to kill him.

With the completion of the factory and the implementation of three meals a day with meat, Zhu Fugui's prestige among the workers is in full swing.

And the last time he had a conflict with the Yin people, Zhu Fugui gained the prestige of both parties.

Originally, Zhao Aqian thought that he was dead.

Although he doesn't understand the truth, Zhao Aqian still knows the allusion that Cao Cao borrowed the grain and grass officials in the Three Kingdoms.

What's more, now there are many Yin people and few Han people, if he is the emperor, maybe he will also severely punish the Han people who make trouble and stabilize those unruly Yin people.

But the Holy One didn't do that.

The saint not only punished himself, but also gave himself a white porcelain jade cup with big red characters written on it.

This cup is not only beautifully made, but also very strong.

Once when Zhao Aqian was playing with the cup, he accidentally knocked it lightly, but there was nothing at all.

Later, he learned from Gonggong Li that this kind of cup is called "enamel cup", which is made of the latest enamel technology, and is more expensive than the expensive cloisonné.

Although when Gonggong Li said this, he looked at himself with a look at the soil buns, but Zhao Aqian was not angry at all.

He carefully tucked away the precious enamel cup that had been given by the Emperor.

He didn't know about cloisonné, but he knew that the best porcelain of the richest man in his hometown, Mr. Wang, was definitely not as good as a single hair of this cup!

Later, maybe it was really Jane in the emperor's heart, and Long Live Lord actually gave himself a new task!

Reporter!

Zhao Aqian still doesn't know what kind of official position this reporter is, and how many products it has.

But as long as I can do things for Banzai.

Thinking of this, Zhao Aqian gently knocked on the door of the office.

……

Although Zhu Fugui's office is much better than the staff dormitory, the furnishings are still simple.

In addition to a pilling second-hand sofa, a locked bookcase stands out.

This bookcase full of books really shocked many courtiers.

Long live the Lord in the wild land of Fanbang, and he is so keen to learn, and the ancient Mingjun is just like that!

Of course, they don't know what kind of books are in this bookcase.

The books and materials purchased from the platform will be carefully hidden before Zhu Fugui will be taken out of the system space.

These books are very diverse.

From "Postpartum Care for Sows" to "Modification and Repair of Tractors".

In the past two days, Zhu Fugui has read three books.

One is "Yuan Shikai's Small Station Training Test", one is "American Timber Expo", and the other is "Hanman 15-in-1......

Ahem......

What are these Goryeo sticks doing?

Can't you draw a cartoon and be sunny?

It's fun to be a minotaur all day!

If I go back to the Western Pacific, I will definitely treat you well!

Zhu Fugui swore that the third book was a gift from the bookstore owner, and he really just glanced at it casually, without reading it carefully, let alone reading it at night!

I mainly read the first two books!

Especially "Yuan Shikai's Small Station Training Examination".

Zhang Changgui's final rectification suggestions actually coincided with what Zhu Fugui thought.

That is to militarize the workers.

Zhang Changgui proposed to set up men's and women's camps according to the model of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and conduct every 15 days.

Zhu Fugui agreed.

However, the interval between exercises should be changed to once every five days.

At the same time, Zhu Fugui did not look very seriously at the training methods of the Taiping Army.

After all, it is now the sixties of the nineteenth century, and there is really no need to pick up this outdated training method of the ancient army.

In Zhu Fugui's vision, the template for this workers' armed force was naturally the red army of later generations.

But combined with the actual situation, he can also accept lowering the standard a little, but at least to match the later Beiyang Six Towns.

The PLA's military training is not up to the mark, and the training of Yuan Datou and small stations can always be used as a reference.

……

Just when Zhu Fugui put down "Han Man" and picked up "Small Station Training" to read another page, there was a knock on the office door.

"Long live the lord, are you resting?"

It was Zhao Aqian who came.

Speaking of which, the names of these Chinese workers are more earthy than the other.

Ma Er and Yang Liu are normal, and Zhao Aqian and Zhu Fugui can bear it.

But, among the thirty-seven Chinese workers, there are three people called a certain dung pit, do you dare to believe it?

The dung pit is actually a big name for the eight classics, and it is also beautiful to say that the cheap name Yama does not accept it, so it is easy to feed.

This is not as good as dog leftovers and two eggs!

In order to avoid such an intention on the list of the future founding fathers of the Fourth Ming Empire, Zhu Fugui had already ordered them to change their names.

Otherwise, if later generations take a history lesson and recite the twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion of the Ming Empire, the opening is "Zhang Dung Pit", "Li Heigou", "Wang Er Mazi", where will Zhu Fugui's old face go?

But in any case, even if the name is changed, the rustic atmosphere can't be hidden.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhu Fugui himself is not qualified to complain.

Starting from the emperor's name, Zhu Fugui's Daming Xungui Group is estimated to be inseparable from the image of "soil".

Shaking his head, Zhu Fugui put the "Han Man Collection" in the drawer and locked it, then cleared his throat and shouted outside the door: "Zhao Aiqing, please come in." ”