Yanzhou, Dongjun, Today is the last day before the New Year.

Changhua in Dongjun, south of the Yellow River, has gathered hundreds of thousands of people here, in terms of population density alone, in addition to Xuchang, than Yecheng, Chengdu, Jiangling and other big cities, are much denser.

The same year ago, when Fang Guang left Dongjun, the people of Dongjun at this time had long since not only relied on farming, fertilizer workshops, and weapons workshops to make a living.

Porcelain, papermaking, printing, especially smelting, mining, in the East County, Mount Tai line, flourished.

The tax payment at the end of the year here is several percent more than that of Xuchang, thousands of years in advance, which confirms the wise saying that no work is not rich!

This kind of wealth-collecting industry, because of the change of Chen Palace, almost all the big and small families in Yanzhou have been swept away, and now, it is almost completely in the hands of the government, that is, the Dongjun County Order Zaodi.

This made the Zao County Shou, who spent the New Year with his family, his family, and his family, drinking a few glasses of soju for the first time, drinking too much, holding Fang Guang's hand, and refusing to let go.

Xuzhou Lu Bu died, it was already twenty days ago, and the story of Liu Bei's sword against Lu Bu spread all over Kyushu under the spread of Jian Yong.

The three brothers Liu Guanzhang, Taoyuan Yiyi, and the name of Yibo Yuntian, in this Fang Tiandi, are much louder than before Fang Guang arrived.

Dongjun is completely different, and he is completely indifferent to the three brothers who once attacked this place, and when the Yellow Turban Captain returns here, the whole county is boiling.

It's already three minutes old, the lunch banquet has not yet dispersed, outside the warehouse, the people of Dongjun, the craftsmen in the city, and the government clerks, all of their own New Year's banquets have been defeated outside the grass house of Lord Fang.

In the food boxes of different shapes, plates of steaming dishes were served, and everyone seemed to think that if they could be closer to Datong, they would be able to get more blessings from Dasinon.

After the Battle of Guandu, Liu Ye did not go to Xuzhou with Cao Jun, but stayed in Dongjun, and was already completely shocked by the workshops in Yanzhou.

This construction control in the late Eastern Han Dynasty realized that this place is more able to show its ambitions than Xuchang!

Liu Ye's official position is above the Zao Mansion, but he doesn't have the slightest shelf every day, just pestering the Dongjun Order and taking him to the workshops on the south bank of the Yellow River.

The most important thing in the mind of the big-headed man at this time is to perfect the thunderbolt and build the iron-making blast furnace.

Among them, the latter is still above the former weight.

The blueprints of the blast furnace, the detailed explanation of the Song Dynasty version, Fang Guang has already given Liu Ye, but this genius, although he is hungry and thirsty, draws the mysteries of the world in Guigu from the book of school physics.

After all, Ziyang's natural science skills are too poor, and there are many places, and it is not good for him to ask people frequently.

Catching the boy today, Liu Ye's eyes lit up, and his hand holding the blast furnace drawings was already full of sweat.

Liu Ye, who showed off his appearance and was tough on the inside, was very dissatisfied with the Zaodi dominating Fang Guang, and when he saw this thin and tall middle-aged man, he kept horning in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and pulled away the hand he was holding the young man by the side of the county commander during the banquet.

"Zao County Order, you've been talking about cotton clothes, corn, and horse farms for two hours, I haven't seen it, Fang Sinong, there are more important things to deal with!"

"Workshop, workshop, is Yanzhou, is the foundation of my Han, let one, the smell of your fertilizer, is enough, please Datong explain in detail, distillation book, this carbon content, what is the solution!"

Liu Ye drooled, sprayed Zaodi's face, he forcibly squeezed between the county order and Fang Guang, took out the drawings, and looked up at the young man with a blank eye, and there was light shining in his eyes.

"In blast furnace steelmaking, temperature is fundamental, carbon content, doped toner and then rebuilt, it can be solved!"

"It's not good to have more of this thing, it's not good to have less, the specific content needs a craftsman's model to calculate, and the iron used to make the iron knife is not the same as the iron of the utensil!"

Rushed here from Xuzhou, Diao Chan, Red Rabbit and Horse were all in his hands, Fang Guangzhi was full of pride, and the mandarin dream was reunited.

The teenagers of the past few days, who they see, are all smiling, the captain of the yellow turban, has become a good gentleman.

At the New Year's feast, the young man patiently explained the technical problems, and Liu Ye only felt that a window between him and natural science and the way of the Guigu was about to be broken!

Just when the big head was about to strike while the iron was hot and fill the technical gap, someone suddenly pushed him in the back, and he almost fell to the ground.

He looked back in surprise, it was actually the honest Zao Junling who could only farm, looking at himself with a flushed face, and he didn't know whether it was anger or wine on his face, and in the middle of winter, sweat was dripping down.

"Liu Datou, what kind of mess are you making, the way of agriculture and mulberry is the academic foundation of Datong, Dasi Nong, that is in charge of the world's agriculture and mulberry, you dare to disturb adults with those little things?"

"Don't look at your official university, I'm not afraid of you, this year's cotton, quite a lot of empty shells, no cotton wool, Datong is going to solve this matter, you are behind me!"

Zaodi is usually silent, and when he drinks wine, it is the pattern of Fang Guang first and he second!

When Liu Ye was a teenager, he dared to kill people, and naturally he was not a bully master, so he shouted, and pulled the sleeve of the county order, and he had the intention of fighting first and deciding where the teenager belonged.

"Slow down, slow down, Ziyang, Brother Zao, this is a New Year's feast, you can't learn from that crow and overturn the table!"

"Don't talk about it today, I'm still here, stay for a few days, before returning to Xuchang, you two people for a day, if you have any questions, just ask, don't stir up the banquet!"

The young man was angry and funny, and pressed the corner of the table, afraid that these two living treasures of the Eastern Han Dynasty would really overturn the table!

The dishes on the table are all made by Yan'er, Sister Qiao, and Diao Chan themselves, I didn't see it, the bridge in the corner of the table, eating Yangzhou-flavored flatbread, the tears on the face, and the tap water that opened the gate, how could it not be stopped?

Datong spoke, it is a good envoy, Liu Ye, Zao Di muttered, the hostility between each other suddenly dissipated, looking at the two of them for a while, and then began to drink again, Fang Guang's side, Xiao Qiao, the most smiling of the four girls, had crooked eyes like the moon, and couldn't help but laugh.

The girl's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at Diao Chan beside her, her face was full of surprise, and she couldn't help but explain.

"Sister Diao Chan, they are used to making trouble, the more noisy they are, the better they are on weekdays!"

"When General Gan was in Xuchang, he got drunk and wrestled with Guan Hai, and threw General Guan into the pond of the mansion, and now the two of them are like brothers!"

Listening to Xiao Qiao's words, Diao Chan's beautiful eyes made her look even more surprised.

By Lu Bu's side, the Lejia woman was walking on thin ice, accustomed to seeing the surface affinity and the deception of stabbing in the back.

During the time of Chang'an, the Han Dynasty and the palace were even more dirty, and by Fang Guang's side, Diao Chan felt the warmth that he had never felt since he left his brother.