Yang Xinyun cautiously raised his head and said, "I.... I.... I was a maid who was a young lady before, and I came into contact with it by chance, and I recognized some words, not much. ”

I thought that Jiang Yang would not like it in his heart, but he didn't expect Jiang Yang to clap his hands and say, "Great!" Do you know how to write? ”

"Huh? Write...."Yang Xinyun said with an embarrassed face: "I have never been exposed to pen and ink, and I have never written." ”

"Didn't write it?" Jiang Yang was a little disappointed and said, "It's okay, just practice slowly later." ”

Originally, I was worried about how to arrange this Yang Xinyun, so I couldn't always serve in front of me like a servant, right?

It's like keeping a canary in a cage, keeping it all the time?

It's not suitable, other girls also have their own lives.

It's good that you can't read, so you can come to be a secretary for yourself, and once your work is all rolled out, you don't have so much time to look at it one thing at a time, and then give the document a reply.

If Yang Xinyun is literate, he can develop him as a secretary.

As the saying goes, as long as the training is good, there is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do for the secretary, and the combination of work and rest.

"If you have nothing to do these days, you can take a look at all the copywriting in my room, and I will arrange some things for you to do after a while." Jiang Yang put on his clothes slipperily.

While drinking porridge, he said: "I have also practiced calligraphy in the past few days, and you can use this ink, paper and inkstone as you like." ”

"Really?" Yang Xinyun was a little excited.

This was the first time she had seen someone who did not reject women from studying, and even supported them, and she was so excited that she wanted to die for a while.

Although it's a daughter, but I'm very interested in the strange things in the book, and I feel yearning when I see the sound of reading in the private school.

"Really, study hard." After Jiang Yang finished eating, he dressed neatly and called Wang Tong to take a few people towards Wang Ji's blacksmith shop.

On the way, Wang Tong reported that the blast furnace had been built last night, and they had tried the hardness overnight and grilled it over a charcoal fire.

He also asked people to prepare the coke, limestone and pig iron that Jiangyang was going to use.

Everything is waiting for Jiangyang to pass.

Jiang Yang was secretly a little excited in his heart, this was the first time he had been a guide in ancient times.

He knew that the wisdom of the ancients was not bad at all, and that astronomy in that era could discover the nine planets of the solar system, accurately calculate the autobiography of the revolution, and write the strange things like the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

The most important thing is that all fields are blooming, and what they lack is a guide in one direction, rather than teaching them hand-in-hand.

What Jiangyang has to do is to lead the craftsmen of Datang onto the right path from today, as the prophet of craftsmen and the pioneers.

That's why Jiang Yang is so heavy, and when Jiang Yang arrived, I thought that the two brothers of the Wang family would also take it very seriously.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ji Blacksmith Shop was normally using the previous method to build tools, and it didn't mean to stop and watch at all.

Your sister, Jiang Yangyou is happy and a little unhappy, happy that this guy really takes your settlement to heart, and the unpleasant thing is that he is a county magistrate, can you give some respect.

When I walked to the backyard, I saw Wang Pengyue wearing familiar clothes, standing at a blast furnace, with complete disdain in his eyes.

He could see that this thing was very delicately structured, but it could make iron? Jokes, completely impossible.

It's the same as telling them that this oil can make a pile of steel whirring and running, don't believe it!

Jiang Yang didn't say anything, just stared at me.

Saying that, Jiang Yang began to arrange: "Go and light the fire of the air-hot furnace for me." ”

The specific process is in his heart, and Jiang Yang is not in a hurry, and the few people he brought are all good hands and work neatly.

Busy picking up sawdust from the ground on the side, igniting it, throwing it in, the briquettes began to ignite, and the bellows were under the command of Jiang Yang, rhythmically long and short, nine short and long.

Then Jiang Yang personally squatted next to the ironstone, limestone and coke, regardless of the dirty mess, personally picked out a part by hand, and then used the lining, closely calculating the proportion.

Add these three things to the entrance of the tower in the order in which they are.

After doing this, Jiang Yang didn't care about his black hands, closed his chest and waited like this.

At this time, the whole room was filled with bellows whirring except for the crackling sound of fire.

The atmosphere is somewhat quiet....

"My lord, what is the pool in front of this tower for?" Wang Tong stared at the pool in front of him with some doubts.

After the blast furnace has made iron, the molten iron will flow into this pool.

Jiang Yang teased for a moment and said: "This is the job of the king's shopkeeper, you will know in a while." ”

Most of the molten iron flowing out of this pool is pig iron, which has been scientifically proven in later generations, and most of it was pig iron at this time.

The carbon content in it is relatively high, so it is necessary to stir it fully at this time to let the impurities in it fully burn, so that the molten iron will produce mature iron after cooling.

And the wrought iron graphite crucible can be obtained by medium capacity.

Gangke is much harder than iron, and the weapons you craft will be much sharper.

Jiang Yang's plan is to make iron and steel at all costs, and replace these thousand villagers with the strongest equipment in the Tang Dynasty. It should be the strongest armor and the sharpest weapon in the world at this time.

A few people chatted with each other, but for more than an hour, one person suddenly shouted.

Everyone suddenly saw a fiery red line flowing out of the blast furnace, and the fiery breath came to their faces.

Jiang Yang's eyes lit up, and it was done!

And Wang Pengyue frowned, what is this?

At this time, the ancients burned iron softly at most, and when did it burn it into molten iron?

"My lord, dare to ask this?" Wang Pengyue asked.

Jiang Yang was not stingy and explained directly: "This is molten iron, and when he cools down, he can turn into iron." ”

"What? Is this iron? Wang Pengyue was taken aback, if it weren't for Jiang Yang pulling him.

This bastard is going to pick it up with his hands.

It's really a tall and bold person.

Jiang Yang was speechless and said, "You're not afraid of being burned to death." ”

"But this, how can iron be turned into water when it is obviously piece by piece?" Wang Pengyue was very surprised, staring at the blast furnace with his eyes intently and said, "Just like this, you can't smelt a few hundred catties of iron a day?" ”

But Jiang Yang didn't rush to give him an answer, but looked at him with a smile.

Wang Pengyue seemed to remember something for a while, and the five-foot-tall man turned red.

He said in a very low voice: "My lord, I'm sorry, it was me Meng Lang before, and I hope that my lord won't go to my heart, I am also willing to gamble and lose, and in the future, I will be sent by my lord alone." ”

"Hahahaha, it's easy to say, I'll give you the future one by one." Jiang Yang was very happy.