Before dawn, there was a lot of trouble in the main courtyard of Fangjiazhuang.

"Xiaobai, where is your husband's water cup? Look for it quickly."

Zhang Shuhui was preparing for her own child as if she was preparing for a long journey, while Fang Xing felt a little sleepy.

He searched in the warehouse for a long time last night, but still couldn't find any books on metal smelting and processing.

"Okay, is that? I'm not going to take the exam, I'll be back later."

Fang Xing saw that Ma Su had arrived, so he took the water cup impatiently and then hurried out.

"Husband."

Zhang Shuhui chased her out and shouted, "Husband, I'll ask someone to send you lunch."

Is this when I haven't grown up or something?

Fang Xing felt that Ma Su was giggling, so he waved his hand and said, "No need to be busy. I am afraid that there is no place to eat with my money?"

Fang Xing left, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were both standing by the door, feeling very lonely.

A man is very important in a family, but he is often unable to detect this importance. Only when he leaves will the feeling of loss and emptiness come to his heart.

Fang Xing felt a little relieved. After getting on the white horse called Dabai, he wished he could rush to the city immediately.

Ma Su was very tragic. He wanted to go to the official school today, so he had to ride in the farm to buy a ox cart.

The purple color in the sky gradually dissipated. Fang Xing couldn't help but say, "I'll go first."

With his legs clamped, Dabai ran out immediately.

Maybe it was because he hadn't been running through such a spacious road for a long time. Dabai seemed very excited, shook his head, and hesitated from time to time.

When Fang Xing rushed outside the city, he realized that he had arrived too early and the city gate had not opened yet.

When the city gate opened, the ox cart from Fangjiazhuang happened to arrive. The servant who was driving the car looked a little depressed, so he had to turn his head over, for fear that his distorted face would be seen by the young master.

Fang Xing almost rushed into the city gate, and then slowly went to the south of the city, where the latest craftsmanship construction site was the latest.

When we arrived at the south of the city, behind a small alley was the craftsman's construction site.

“What a big place!”

The construction site, which covers a large area, is full of work sheds, and the two sword-holding soldiers standing at the door are actually dozing off.

"Who is ahead?"

Fang Xing was thinking about the exaggerated sleeping positions of the two of them, and Zhu Zhanji came from behind.

The two soldiers immediately wiped off their saliva, stood up straight, and instantly became energetic and mighty men.

Zhu Zhanji rode on the maroon horse's back and looked energetic. Two officials followed him, and Fang Xing's most familiar one was Chen Jiahui.

The two nodded, and then Chen Jiahui came over and introduced himself: "Dehua, this is Shang Dequan, the doctor of the Ministry of Works. This time he is responsible for the construction of weapons. I am just helping me with it."

Chen Jiahui's position was a magistrate, but the division of labor was assigned to craftsmen. This position was very rich, but this was not a place where he could reach out.

"Prime Minister Chen Tong, who is this?"

Shangdequan had a beautiful beard, he asked with caressed his beard.

As a fifth-ranked doctor in the Ministry of Works, Shang Dequan can deal with Chen Jiahui with this attitude.

Fang Xing felt that the man's eyes were a little playful, so he bowed and said, "Student Fang Xing, who is farming in Shuntian Prefecture."

"Farming? Interesting!"

Fang Xing didn't care whether he was interesting or not. After exchanging a glance with Zhu Zhanji, the group entered the craftsmanship field one after another.

At this time, all the craftsmen here have started construction, and the sound of knocking is almost the main theme here.

In the hot shed, several craftsmen were building big knives, and there was a jar next to them. A craftsman was beating on the anvil.

Li Qi, the head of the craftsman, smiled and said, "Please see, after being wrapped in good steel, this knife is done. Although it is not said that cutting iron like mud, beheading is easy."

Fang Xing was not interested in this cold weapon, but just took a perfunctory look.

Next is the place where bows and arrows are made, where fish glue is made, and bowstrings are made...

Fang Xing was still not interested, which made Zhu Zhanji a little puzzled, and then pulled Fang Xing to find a place to talk.

"Brother Dehua, is there any flaws in my Ming Dynasty's weapons?"

According to Zhu Zhanji's understanding of Fang Xing, if he is not disdainful, Fang Xing will also make some suggestions.

Fang Xing didn't answer, but ran directly to the shed next door.

This is the place where the bird gun is built. When I woke up, I happened to see many craftsmen making gun barrels.

The barrel is fixed to the rack, and the tail of the long quadrangular steel cone is a large wooden wheel, with a handle on the wooden wheel. After shaking the handle, the quadrangular pyramid begins to rotate slowly.

This is the original drilling machine!

However, when Fang Xing saw a craftsman not far away was shaking with cooked iron plates, his heart was cold.

Li Qi was not very interested in this firearm shed, so he casually introduced: "Your Highness, these cooked iron plates will be rolled into cylinders, then forged and welded, and then drilled and bored with a quadrangle, and the barrel will be smooth, and the barrel will be made."

"There are also many kinds of forging firearms over there. Your Highness, let's go there and take a look?"

Li Qi was a little nervous about the arrival of the crown prince, worried that these craftsmen would suddenly attack.

At this time, many of the craftsmen were living and working as craftsmen. The so-called living and working as craftsmen were temporarily attached to Shuntian Mansion.

But these craftsmen are treated poorly, and they work for a long time, and they have to bear beatings and deductions from officials. They are really the lowest class.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing and found that Fang Xing was staring at a craftsman in his thirties.

The craftsman's skin was dark. He saw him touching the newly processed four-edged steel cone with his hands, and then said to his companion: "It's okay, but it's a bit off. I'll knock it first."

This four-edged steel cone is an extended drill bit, but when this person touched it with his hands, he actually knew whether the drill bit was bent.

Damn! This is the master!

After a few knocks, the craftsman touched it with his hands again and said with satisfaction: "Okay."

Talent, talent!

Fang Xing looked at the craftsman with a fiery look, which made Zhu Zhanji feel a little thoughtful.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived, why don't you kneel down to greet me?"

At this time, Li Qi shouted, and dozens of craftsmen in the shed immediately knelt on the ground in panic. Fang Xing saw that the craftsman was even kneeling on a piece of waste just now, and blood immediately emerged from his knees.

"Get up quickly!"

Seeing this, Fang Xing went to help the craftsman up and shouted to Zhu Zhanji: "Hurry up and find a doctor!"

Damn! Who is this guy?

Everyone was stunned when they saw Fang Xing dared to shout at the crown prince.

The crown prince should be able to deal with him, right? He has to be at least twenty sticks.

But Zhu Zhanji followed, just when everyone thought he wanted to scold Fang Xing in person...

"Call someone!"

Zhu Zhanji shouted anxiously, and immediately there were fragments of glasses on the ground.

The Crown Prince, this polite and genius are too much!
Chapter completed!