Two dire chickens, an ancient giant pig, and five hundred catties of giant python meat, this is probably the food that Liu Cang can help him improve his physique in the next year.

Dinosaur and ancient giant pigs each increased by one, but seeing that two dire chickens and one giant pig were killed in a year, this dire chicken and giant pig were nothing special except for increasing their physique, Liu Cang still planned to eat alone first.

The weather turned cooler, in the Sanshanguan Military Mansion, the king of the mountain lay on the special withered wood couch, Liu Cang lay on the body of the king of the mountain, and his body was half immersed in the soft hair of the king of the mountain.

One was half smaller than the king of the mountain, and the tiger with a fur color turned purple and red, also rubbed beside Liu Cang, and the tiger head exhaled a fishy wind at Liu Cang, and was kicked down by Liu Cang in disgust.

Liu Cang flipped through a copy of Zheng Xuan's annotated nine-chapter arithmetic in his hand, his brows furrowed, and his expression was painful.

Next, Jia Xu tasted tea and read a bamboo slip, although there is no shortage of paper books here in Liu Cang, but Jia Xu still likes this feeling of holding bamboo and reading.

Dafu and Sifu stand around Liu Cang, and there are still five or six scholars in the hall who are handling all kinds of briefing documents.

The affairs of Sanshanguan include all kinds of trivial matters of Liu Cang's industry, which are difficult to compare with the affairs of serious counties and counties, but they are also cumbersome and complicated, and they need to be accounted for and recorded from time to time.

The wisdom of the people is not sealed, everything in the world is full of vitality, and the people's awareness of exorbitant taxes is also very clear.

Price changes, people everywhere can give you the root cause. Especially in the past two years, Liu Cang found that compared with the people of this era, many people in later generations lived in chaos.

"I'll fuck you!" Jumping and cursing, Liu Cang finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped off the couch, and slammed the book in his hand to the ground.

Dafu and Sifu rolled their eyes in unison, Jia Xu seemed to be taken aback by Liu Cang, and then sighed, got up and walked around the table, picked up the books on the ground, and carefully patted the dust.

"My lord, do you want to practice martial arts? Or go into the mountains and see the ironsmith?" Jia Xu asked Liu Cang.

"Bastard, do you also have a muscle in the king's head?" Liu Cang was annoyed.

"Hehe, the lord has unparalleled skills, knows people, and has a plan. However, this ruler is long, and it is not a big deal if you are not good at numbers, so why should the lord bother himself." Jia Xu laughed.

"But this king can't even compare to you." Liu Cangdu muttered.

「。。。」 Jia Xu didn't want to deal with Liu Cang.

Jia Xu is good at digging pits and deducing personnel, but he is actually not very good at mathematics. But compared to Liu Cang, who pondered the cracked tiger and leopard all day long, there is no reason to be worse than him, right?

Jia Xu was very speechless about his father-in-law's unconscious way of thinking. The lord is a god, isn't it good to learn some literary style? Why don't you compete with the number of spells?

Nine chapters of arithmetic, when Liu Cang was still showing off the ninety-nine multiplication, Cai Yong threw this thing in his face,

The Han Dynasty had the arithmetic of the Han Dynasty, and it had an algorithm that was different from that of the West in later generations, and Liu Cang even doubted that someone in this era could use his own brain to pass the binary.

Although Liu Cang can't understand it, there are already various squares, cubes, and big tests of Pythagorean in these nine chapters of arithmetic.

Liu Cang looked upset, especially Zheng Xuan's various annotations were deepened, and the middle school textbook directly turned into a book from heaven.

Having a different algorithm basis from later generations, just as he has to use the laws of physics to explain dark matter, also leads to Liu Cang's various incomprehensions. ….

"Let's go, let's go, go to the iron field. Haven't you got the recipe for Ugin yet?" Pretending not to see Jia Xu's strange expression, Liu Cang stretched his waist and walked around the table.

In order to avoid some suspicions, in the past two years, Liu Cang has spent more time in Sanshan Pass, rectifying things in Funiu Mountain, and at the same time, he also hopes to retain his upright and orthodox identity before Liu Hong hangs up.

"The Bu family has been loyal to the royal family for generations, and the gold tripod is also mostly used for sacrificial things, and the gold is only used for weight gain and is easy to decay, so as to shoot the strength of the steel, in fact, we don't need to force the gold tripod square." Jia Xu said.

Ugin is a general term for a contemporary class of alloys, Ugin is inherently heavy, Liu Cang wants a kind of Ugin with an extraordinary weight, but unfortunately the craftsmen who master this formula do not enter the oil and salt.

And Pai Gang is the Damascus steel made by Liu Cang, because he tried to create the imaginary Mo knife, so he gave the name of Pai Gang.

"The king doesn't have to give

Soldiers are equipped with heavy soldiers, the toughness and hardness are enough, and there is no need to cling to the weight. But this king wants to find a heavy arrow to break the armor. Don't hurt it, listen more." Liu Cang said to Jia Xu.

"Why?" Jia Xu responded and accompanied Liu Cang out of the house.

Outside the house, the huge figure of gold stands on the top of the Falling Eagle Tower, and when it is still, it is like a fine sculpture.

The soldiers brought the horses, Liu Cang and Jia Xu wanted to go to the Motiechang Fang, Dafu and Sifu followed, the giant tiger followed and ran out, and the gold on the Eagle Tower also flickered its wings and flew into the sky and disappeared.

To the east of Motie Mountain there is a ranch slave camp, and to the west of Motie is where Liu Cang's various private workshops are located.

Motieshan can take iron and coal, and the salt well technology of the Eastern Han Dynasty has been perfected, and Liu Cang even opened a well salt workshop there.

Scorching, ironmaking, and even glass making, Liu Cang only proposed some directions, and his own craftsmen have already manifested themselves in just over a year.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting resistance from the outside world, Liu Cang would have used a hammer to forge steel, and the output of ordinary steel ingots would have skyrocketed.

At the foot of Motie Mountain, the parallel five-car avenue connects Baiyao Mountain with Sanshanguan, and beside the tributaries of the river on the side of the mountain, the walls of each workshop are built with bricks and stones.

The river is a branch of the Yellow River, and eventually flows to Baiyao, because the workshop has a lot of water, this river channel is probably no longer related to aquatic products.

Where the mountain is steep, the slope is built with soil and rock, which is convenient for coal and iron to be transported down the mountain. It is said that Liu Cang has actually made cement, but now the mining is still supported by monitor lizards and badgers, and there is no one to remediate the limestone in Baihuan Mountain for the time being.

Slaves mostly mined shallow mines, but the lizards and wolverines that Liu Cang captured in his early years were able to dig deep pits and dig deeper ores.

For the operation of digging pits and stones with animals, Liu Cang originally planned to catch pangolins.

But that thing belongs to the little beast, not to mention, the key is that it is timid and small. It's just a matter of shrinking up at every turn, and he can still be scared to death, and in the end, Liu Cang can only give up the beneficial beast of calamity.

Ox carts pull glass through Sanshanguan to Lubei County, where only glass will be pulled to the outside for sale, and other products are for self-use.

Slaves were responsible for building roads, building, mining, transporting, etc., but they were not allowed in the workshop.

Most of the craftsmen and apprentices in it are Liu Cang's domestic servants, and some of them are young people sent by Pan Feng and Ji Ling from Zhuo County and Wu County who are willing to work from a hundred workers. ….

"Jingle Dong ~ Ding Dong ~" The sound of striking iron is dense, and the closer you get to the iron field, the air outside seems to increase the temperature.

The iron yard is built on the higher ground, and the waterwheel leads the water, like a camp and a fort.

There are watchtower towers scattered in the three-meter low wall, and the blast furnace fire can also be seen from a distance. Outside the gate of the iron field, more than a dozen elite soldiers with wolf beasts were on duty, and there were many wolf soldiers under Liu Cang's command patrolling in shifts in the territory.

"See Your Highness." The wolf army on duty straddles the saber at the waist, holding a Zhang Xu Mo knife, the blade is long, and Liu Cang intends to shorten the blade, so that the giant can also apply cavalry combat. The single-pointed ones are the infantry and horses, and the three-pointed ones are assigned to the wolf army to fight on horseback.

"Yes." Drive the horse straight in, the king of the mountain follows, and the wolf warrior clips the tail.

In addition to the melting steel furnace, there is a dry pot furnace about one meter around, and hundreds of small furnaces surround half of the iron field, which also makes the temperature in the iron yard seem to have a clear demarcation.

Strictly speaking, Uzi steel is not able to be mass-produced, and graphite crucibles basically belong to smelting and burning a piece.

However, after confirming the recipe and after a year of habitual exploration, a furnace was gradually set up, and a skilled craftsman took care of the apprentice, and hundreds of steel ingots could be made in a week or two.

However, like Damascus steel, Damascus steel is called Pai Steel by Liu Cang, and Wuzi Steel is called No. 3 Zijin here in Liu Cang.

Well, Liu Cang has only determined three distinctive alloy smelting formulas for the time being, No. 1 Zijin has high wear-resistant strength, No. 2 Zijin can pull strings, and Uzi Steel is the third type, which has become No. 3 Zijin.

In the corner of the iron yard there were piles of iron ore, meteoric iron, coal, coke, quartz, graphite and other materials, and in addition to the blacksmiths who were serious about burning iron and making steel, there were hundreds of strong men who wielded hammers on various anvils with bare arms.

The hammer fell and burst out with a tinkling sound, see

When Liu Cang arrived, most of these strong men grinned at Liu Cang, as if they were showing, and they smashed more vigorously.

Flying Bear Battalion. In the past three years, in addition to being good at stabbing people and burying people, they can change to blacksmiths at any time, or many of them are really part-time blacksmiths.

In addition to the weapons they used themselves, they created qualified weapons, armor pieces, iron arrows, and after losing their heads, they could receive money by piece.

Liu Cang has some vague plans, maybe the sideline of his own soldiers in the future is to kill people and set fires.

Shi Xin