In the duty room, Liang Jianfang asked, "What's the solution to the horse hoof matter?"

Is this trying to induce offering?

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "I have some clues about this, but I still have to think about it."

After hitting Tai Chi, Liang Jianfang did not ask about this anymore, but he slapped the table and cursed: "Do you know the consequences of this matter if it fails?"

Su Dingfang's supporting role, "not only will he be ridiculed for life, but he will also bring disgust from the monarch and ministers in the court. Do you still want to be promoted and make a fortune in this life?"

Cheng Zhijie said quietly: "The soldiers in the army will regard you as a joke, and the civil servants will regard you as a arrogant and reckless boy. How can they shoulder the heavy responsibility?"

The three of them said something, but they actually wanted Jia Ping'an to express his ideas.

But who is Master Jia?

His face was sincere...

There is a chance!

The veterans winked, shut up and waited for him to speak.

"For this matter, a certain family also raised a horse, and His Majesty even rewarded a BMW he had ridden. Thank you for this..."

——Riding this horse, you have to think about Xiao Liangdi!

This is what Xiao people said. Before Sister Wu entered the palace, Jia Ping'an had to keep a low profile and not offend Xiao, so he did as usual.

"Someone's horse didn't run much, and the horse's hooves were just like human nails. They had to be peeled for a while, otherwise it would be inconvenient to walk. I personally peeled them, and saw the thick skin of the horse's hooves cracked, and I was thinking in my heart, what if it could prevent it from cracking? My cousin's horse ran a lot, and the thick skin of the horse's hooves was almost ground, and there was flesh on it... I was thinking, what if it could prevent it from cracking?"

"Yes!" the veterans nodded.

Tell me your solution, boy.

Jia Ping'an sighed, "I'm just thinking, why can't I..."

The veterans' eyes were wide open...

"Why can't you think of a solution?" Jia Ping'an was wondering how to swear off them.

Liang Jianfang picked up the inkstone on the table, threw it over and threw it over.

The temper of this old guy...Damn it!

Jia Ping'an lowered his head, and the inkstone flew over his head, and with a loud bang, it broke into the wall.

"Old Liang!"

Su Dingfang hugged Liang Jianfang, and Lao Liang flew his legs, "Let me go and wait for me to kill this little beast!"

A group of veterans were fooled by Jia Ping'an and wanted to vomit blood.

But he said seriously: "I have thought of a solution."

"Tell me quickly!" Liang Jianfang stopped torture, Su Dingfang stopped hugging...

"But if this method is revealed..." Jia Ping'an said seriously: "What should I do if I know about it when an outsider is aware of it? What should I do if my opponent knows it?"

Horseshoes cannot be kept secret. Once there is a big battle in the future, the scouts and cavalry fight in intensive battles, and you will not be able to drag back all the dead and injured war horses, so that the enemy can obtain the use of horseshoes.

This thing does not have much technical content, and after repeated testing, it can always be made.

But it takes time.

"If the Tang Dynasty could lead five to ten years, a few major battles would be enough."

The spread of horseshoes is not fast, and Jia Ping'an doesn't know the reason, but it is always inseparable from the smelting level, craftsman level, and experience.

In this era, the technical advantages of the Tang Dynasty were overwhelming.

Cheng Zhijie frowned, "The cost of obtaining war horses in the Tang Dynasty is even higher."

This is another advantage.

Once the loss rate of the Tang Dynasty war horses is reduced, it will be a positive signal for the finance department. The annual expenditure reduced by the finance department will be a large amount.

This account... made a lot of money!

Jia Ping'an felt a little heartbroken.

He felt that it was too little for ten thousand yuan.

"But you actually asked for ten thousand guan. Young man, how much money is useless, you need a title!" Liang Jianfang said with a heartbroken voice: "With the title, your descendants can pass on their inheritance and become rich... How much better than ten thousand guan?"

Su Dingfang sighed: "A young man is short-sighted after all."

Jia Ping'an knew that several veterans had good intentions, so he bowed to thank him.

But he refused to mention this matter.

Bao Dong was concentrating on cooking tea next to him. He got it now and brought it to him.

"Well... it tastes good." Liang Jianfang nodded.

Jia Ping'an just sniffed, but didn't drink it.

"The taste is excellent." Even Cheng Zhijie smiled at Bao Dong, making him happy, wishing he could turn around and fight a few people on the spot.

Several veterans left before they could leave, and the news also reached Baiqi.

"Can you solve the problem of horse hoof loss?"

Tang Xu and Shao Peng wanted to touch Jia Ping'an's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Jia Ping'an said seriously: "I have thought of a solution, but I need an excellent blacksmith."

"The blacksmith is just a trivial matter." Tang Xu looked at Jia Ping'an, suddenly turned around and left.

"Forget it!" Shao Peng also shook his head and left.

In a few moments, only Jia Ping'an and Bao Dong were left in the duty room.

Do you think Jia joins the army is unreliable? Bao Dong: "..."

News spread wildly.

Most people laughed, treating it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

He took a leave at noon, and Tang Xu and Shao Peng had melancholy eyes. Shao Peng introduced his experience, "Pretend to be sick."

Tang Xu praised: "Lao Shao, you have a good idea, but I thought it would be better to pretend to be crazy and pretend for a while."

"Don't bully the young man poor!" Master Jia left this sentence and went out.

Hey!

Brother is not poor!

This is wrong.

He led Abao out of the imperial city, Jia Ping'an got on the horse and patted Abao's head, "Xiao Liangdi... No, Abao, let's go find a blacksmith."

Abao let out a long hiss, and the familiar one went to Pingkangfang.

"blacksmith?"

Duoduo tilted his head and let his long hair cover half of his face. "The blacksmiths I know here are all building weapons privately."

The evil young men need weapons, but some things are prohibited and can only find black market blacksmiths who close their homes to play.

“How is the craft?”

"Look!"

After reaching his hands to his waist, he threw down two short knives when he came out.

Jia Ping'an picked up a short knife with her body temperature and took a closer look, "The skills are good."

He glanced at him many times, "You..."

His eagerness to speak but stops made Duoduo curious, "What?"

Jia Ping'an asked with a short knife, "You put your two swords on the back, aren't you afraid of cutting your butt?"

This is something he has been confused about.

Many faces turned red suddenly, and then...

"Would you like to become a sworn brother?"

say!

Jia Ping'an was ready to see what she looked like when she got angry, but in the end it was this one.

I treat you as a woman, but you actually treat me as a brother!

The craftsman is Chen Laoer. When he brought Jia Ping'an many times, he was building a big axe...

There were a few short knives hanging by the wall. Please note that they were hung instead of directly resting them on the ground. This made the old mechanic Master Jia secretly praised him for his professionalism.

"Chen Laoer, this is a noble man." Many people stood in front of the stove with their hands on their chests.

Chen Laoer looked up, his dark face was full of indifference, "What kind of noble man? I will be human if I cut it down!"

This is true.
To be continued...