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The craftsmen came, but there were only fifty of them, and they brought a lot of supplies with them. The deliveryman Bai Hu said proudly: "From now on, your food and salary will be paid in full, but if anything goes wrong, let alone our Ministry of War, understand? As for the remaining craftsmen, they will arrive in the afternoon."
Fang Xing looked at the craftsmen who were wearing tattered clothes and said calmly: "You have food and salary, and your Ministry of War has nothing to do with the rest!"
The command of troops is a matter for the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army and has nothing to do with the Ministry of War.
"Hmph! Let's see if you can still be so arrogant in the future!"
After these people left, Fang Xing didn¡¯t say much and just let the craftsmen settle down first.
"To make them full, they will eat whatever the sergeants eat."
The room was very simple, it even smelled like wood, and there were tree barks that had not been cleaned in some places.
But with such conditions, the craftsmen are already very satisfied.
"Not bad! There are still beddings? It's a good thing we brought those rags."
The satisfied craftsmen now just hope that they will not be deprived of their wages. As for working, that is their instinct.
The stove is lit, the big table is set, and all the tools are available.
When the craftsmen were called together, they discovered that someone had already arrived.
Zhu Fang, as a tribute to the Fang family, was also brought here by Fang Xing today.
Fang Xing looked at these energetic craftsmen and said kindly: "This is Zhu Fang, and you will work under his leadership from now on. I make a promise here. As long as you work well, your food and salary will be sufficient." The amount will be distributed.¡±
"real?"
The craftsmen below were a little moved. You must know that no matter where they are assigned, it has almost become a routine for them to be deducted.
Who makes the status of craftsmen low? If you don't bully, who will you bully?
Fang Xing didn¡¯t explain much, nodded to Zhu Fang, and then went to watch the training of the sergeants.
After Fang Xing left, Zhu Fang realized that everyone was relieved, so she comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone, what my young master said is final, and he will never go back on it!"
"Master? Then you are"
Since we are colleagues, we have to figure it out, so someone asked boldly.
Zhu Fang was reminded of his past memories by this question, and after a long time he said: "I am just a blacksmith, just like everyone else. But my young master thinks highly of me, so this time I will tell you about the musket we are going to build."
"Aren't all muskets like that?"
The craftsmen all make muskets, so they were a little dissatisfied when they heard this.
We are all old masters, do we still need to find someone to teach us?
Zhu Fang picked up a thin iron plate and began to introduce the specific requirements for making a musket.
"The gun I want to make is not a clay model, but an iron weapon. It must be forged with two layers."
This is a mandatory requirement and there is no need to explain why.
??Well, although the two-layer rolled barrel is a bit troublesome, it is not technically difficult, so no one said anything.
Then Zhu Fang took out a musket, pointed at the handguard covering the front part of the muzzle and said, "Look at the clip on it."
Everyone came over to take a look and thought it was very simple.
Zhu Fang smiled, then picked up a triangular sword blade from the table and mounted it on the clip with a few clicks.
"This is the bayonet, which can be used in close combat."
"As he said this, Zhu Fang made a sudden stab.
"Hey! This idea is quite rare!"
Someone touched the clip and thought that such a simple design could give the musketeers a fighting weapon. It was really genius to the extreme.
An old craftsman looked at it silently for a long time, and then said: "Someone came up with this trick decades ago and made it, but it's just useless."
When others heard this, they immediately asked: "Liu Da, are you bragging?"
The craftsman named Liu Da said disdainfully: "When I was still an apprentice, my master made it and used it on that kind of slender musket. As a result, he was whipped a few times and no one asked him about it after that. pass."
This kind of thing seems normal to the craftsmen, so everyone started to receive tools.
Zhu Fang was handing out tools while introducing new things.
"This is a ruler, this is a caliper. Remember, the object must be cooled before it can be measured."??¡±
After receiving the tools, everyone was amazed. Especially that caliper, it's really precise.
Zhu Fang warned: "These tools must be kept carefully. Once they are lost, the whole family will suffer!"
These words made everyone put away their tools immediately.
When everyone arrived at their workbench, they discovered that there was a somewhat familiar tool.
"This is a vise. You can clamp it on when building things."
In the past, craftsmen had similar tools, but they couldn¡¯t compare with this big guy.
Everyone tried to use it and found that it is really easy to use.
¡°Then let¡¯s get started.¡±
"Clang, clang, clang!"
¡°Bah, bah, bah!¡±
Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "Starting from tomorrow, follow the same rules, irregular night raids, running exercises in the morning, at least 70% of your standard."
Xin Laoqi nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, I'm going to give them a try tonight."
Fang Xing nodded and left with satisfaction.
Jia Quan came in a hurry before he could even sit down after returning home.
"Mr. Fang, a letter from His Highness the Grand Sun."
Fang Xing took the letter and opened it. Sure enough, it started with an apology, saying that because the opportunity was rare, he agreed to the military training without asking Fang Xing's opinion.
But when the conversation changed, Zhu Zhanji talked about his own misery again, saying that not only were the kings of Han and Zhao stabbing him in the back, but some clans were also unstable, such as the king of Zhou.
"King Zhou?"
Fang Xing struggled to recall the information he and Xue Huamin were looking for some time ago.
The king of Zhou and Zhu Di were from the same mother, but it was said that they had different intentions earlier, but they were unlucky and were reported by their sons and demoted to Yunnan.
During the Jianwen period, Emperor Jianwen probably thought of the blood relationship between this guy and Zhu Di, so Emperor Jianwen took him back from Yunnan to Jinling and imprisoned him. It was not until Zhu Di broke into Jinling City that his freedom and title were restored.
"His Majesty wanted to transfer King Zhou to Luoyang earlier, but King Zhou was unwilling and finally stayed in Bianliang."
Jia Quan explained with clear eyes.
Fang Xing rubbed his forehead. He was convinced that in his memory, there would be no trace of King Zhou's rebellion in the future.
? Then he is a guy with great ambitions but little talent!
Jia Quan looked at Fang Xing's face, then took out an envelope and said, "This is something sent by His Highness the Grand Sun, so that you don't have to subsidize it yourself."
Fang Xing smiled, took it and pulled it away, and saw that inside was a money certificate from a large commercial bank in Jinling. He's been having a headache these days. Because once he subsidizes privately, he will be a little taboo, and he may be found fault with in the future.
"This guy does have some conscience!"
Fang Xing looked at the large voucher and said with satisfaction.
With this money, he can use it as a reward.
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