After this visit, Fang Xiaoru kept silent about his tactics, the gap was a bit big, and he was almost autistic.

But Fang Xiaoru still has his own insistence, thinking that He Qiu's way of doing things is too profitable, not a gentleman's doing, and not in line with morality.

Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru said frankly.

"The method of good countrymen is not benevolent and righteous, and there are many Legalist methods, which I also understand, but the Mongols are not Han after all, they are relatively dull, and they need to use this method of dealing with villains to deal with them."

Fang Xiaoru was silent, and he didn't fight with Huang Zicheng anymore, the facts were in front of him, and he had no way to refute them.

……

Since the surrender of a large number of Mongols, the surrendered Mongol nobles are now arranged in Beiping.

Beiping, the capital of Mengyuan, so some nobles who are not clear in their minds began to miss Dayuan again.

In order to deter them, Zhu Di forcibly invited the stubborn Mengyuan nobles out of Beiping City and came to the workshop.

There are also many Mongolian people who are used here, mainly to carry iron ore and coal mines.

When they arrived near the workshop, the eyes of the Mongol nobles widened, and there were many people from their original tribes.

Now, some of them are cleaning in the workshop, and some are running back and forth with baskets of ore on their backs, and they are very busy.

These big nobles are heartbroken, what about your backbone? Why do you just listen to the arrangement of the Ming Dynasty?

But such strange emotions, they didn't dare to show them on their faces, and beside them, there were generals such as Zhu Di, Lan Yu and Wang Bi.

There were also these people's personal guards on the side, eyeing them there.

Suddenly, a Mongolian nobleman saw a scene that shocked him, one of his 'Jebe', a heroic man on the battlefield, actually happily received money in front of the Han steward!

What is this doing!

This Jebel also bowed and thanked the Han steward, and there was still some pride on his face.

The Mongol nobleman finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and yelled at this Jebel: "Bart, you are my Jebel! Whatever it is, how it ......"

It turned out that the name of the person receiving the money was Bart, and he heard the voice and looked over, and was still taken aback when he saw the nobleman, but he quickly calmed down.

"General Aslan, I'm going to treat you to a beer, it's definitely something you haven't tried before."

With a big smile on his face, Bart said to Aslan.

The Aslan people were stupid, and the Mongolian nobles on the side had almost the same expression, some of them might not know Bart, but Aslan said that he was a Jebe, and they all heard it.

Such a warrior on the battlefield has become like this now?! Are they crazy, or is the world crazy?!

Bart looked at Zhu Di and the others beside Aslan, and found that they did not refute his words, so he had the courage to buy a bottle of cold beer from the workshop shop.

During this time, the weather was hot, and many of the people who worked in the workshop fell in love with such cold beers.

Bart hurriedly handed the bottle of wine to Aslan, hesitated and said.

"Please also ask General Aslan to taste it."

Since the transformation, Barthes's way of speaking has changed, and he has unconsciously learned a lot of Han expressions, and his words are much more elegant.

Aslan looked at Bart who was handing over the wine in a daze, and his mind was in chaos, which was really unexpected for him.

Seeing that Aslan was slow to accept the beer he sent, Bart forcibly stuffed the bottle into Aslan's hand.

"I still have work to do here, and the iron over there is also going to come out, so I won't bother you for now."

Before the words fell, Bart took small steps and hurried away. Aslan They looked at this scene with a confused expression, how did he do it?

There are still high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty such as Lan Yu and Zhu Di here, and Bart doesn't give people a salute?

Also, why do you have to go back to work? Is this evil?

Aslan couldn't understand the changes in Bart, and looked at Zhu Di and the others with some anger and asked.

"What kind of ecstasy did you pour on him, why did you make the warriors of my tribe like this?"

Lan Yu said sympathetically on the side.

"Don't slander good people, this is obviously your warrior's heart is to be enlightened and change his ways. If you dare to talk nonsense, you will die. ”

Aslan froze there all of a sudden, and the whole person was lonely, yes, they all lived on the territory of Daming, how many dared not bow their heads?

At this time, He Qiu laughed, "This Aslan general, right?" When you are on the prairie, do you want to work to support yourselves? ”

"That's nature, what son on the grassland doesn't know how to herd and ride a horse?"

"Isn't Bart also supporting himself now, why should you have an opinion?"

"This ...... It's different! ”

"What's the difference, please ask General Aslan for guidance."

Aslan couldn't say anything in that way, He Qiu said with a smile.

"You see, Bart works to support himself, and I will send him money and food, so that he can live and work in peace and contentment and live a happy and beautiful life from now on, is there anything wrong with this?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Aslan's eyes were red, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that these Ming people were using their subordinates as coolies, but he couldn't think of any good words to refute He Qiu.

The Mongolian nobles on the side were also shouting.

"That's it, what do you think of us Mongolian warriors!"

He Qiu was happy, watching them smile and say nothing.

Zhu Di stood up and said.

"Guys, let's move on."

After all, more exciting is yet to come!

He Qiu led the way in front, and the group quickly walked to the front of the blast furnace, where a large number of Mongolian surrenderers had already been surrounded.

That Bart was among them, and they all stretched their necks hard and poked inside, their eyes shining eagerly.

"Tapping." The master in charge of ironmaking saw that the time was almost up and shouted.

Hearing this voice, the master in charge of opening the furnace also quickly opened the tap hole below, and orange-red molten iron flowed out of the blast furnace like magma.

Originally, according to the previous process on the blast furnace side, these irons were to be made into steel, but today, in order to deter these Mongolian nobles, He Qiu did not let them make steel anymore.

Instead, I directly used the pig iron here, and planned to use these pig iron to make some iron pots, which were not very high-tech and were built very quickly.

He Qiu got this blast furnace workshop, and there were already many signs of industrialization, when the molten iron came out of the furnace, it was poured into the prepared mold.

The hydraulic forging hammer on the side was running, and the forging hammer smashed down mercilessly, casting the still red pig iron into the shape of an iron pot.