After being excited, Fang Xinzhi hesitated again. He was so incompetent!

Originally, those new Jinshi were good, but after all, we worked together for a while and experienced life and death.

Therefore, it is a tacit understanding when cooperating, but almost all of these new Jinshi have been transferred to the Silu Department now.

Some of them were completely unable to leave because the victims had been resettled.

But there are still many daily maintenance work that requires someone to do, such as newly built resettlement housing for disaster victims.

Who can move in first after the house is repaired?! The village chief almost started fighting with the Dingkou people under his jurisdiction.

Fang Xinzhi and the others persuaded them to persuade them - these people are not afraid of them now, we have fought all the Tatars.

Are you afraid that you dog officials who were timid at that time? If you are too impatient, let’s take charge of your Majesty.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang came out to speak, and these residents of the new capital admitted their accounts as soon as they heard this.

The first group of people moved in were the young and strong families who died in battle. They came to the capital for our lives and were gone.

It’s natural for the family to settle it?!

This is reasonable. When the village chiefs went back, they said that this was what Mr. Zhang said. No one objected.

The second batch of people who moved in were orphans and widows, old, weak, sick and disabled. We cannot bully people just because others are in bad condition.

If you don’t ask others to do things, let’s work harder and work harder, and you can quickly get into the house.

Taking care of these people first is to accumulate virtue for ourselves. It is a blessing that we can survive and go to the capital.

People should know gratitude, do good deeds, and accumulate virtue.

This made the new residents feel sad, and even some people muttered in their hearts but stopped saying anything.

The third batch is those with mothers and daughters and children. It is not easy for them to squeeze together, and it is not convenient to live separately.

If you have a house, let them live in it first...

Anyway, it was all such miscellaneous things. In addition to more than 10,000 young and strong people, they were trained by the new army.

All the remaining ones were managed by these new Jinshi, and the victims who later became well placed.

Those who were not a little tough in the early stage were really shocked. Fortunately, with Xu Tingguang and Tang Bohu's assistance, they finally had some clues.

"The trust in the workplace does not need to worry, the teacher has already made arrangements for this..."

Looking at Fang Xinzhi's face, Li Zhengbo smiled and said, "My senior brother Benqian is now in Shuntian Mansion, so Senior Brother Tianxin can also be transferred."

"My two senior brothers help a lot of students in teaching the children in Zhangjiazhuang! They are also experienced!"

There were several people at once, and they all participated in the compilation of phonology and teaching children.

Suddenly, Fang Xinzhi felt much more relieved, at least he was a helper of three.

However, this is not the most surprising thing, the most surprising thing is the next words of Li Zhengbo.

"Most of the young people in Zhangjiazhuang help in newspapers, and the lead characters used in newspapers are listed with radicals..."

But Li Zhengbo smiled and said softly, "Students have calculated that there are about thirty people available..."

"And not only do they know literacy, but also learn phonology..."

Fang Xinzhi couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt a slap in his heart!

Is this young master Zhang a clever idea?! It turns out that these personal hands are all ready!

Fang Xinzhi knew very well what efficiency would be achieved if these children could be in Jiangchao and those of Xu Tingguang and others with administrative management experience.

"Yu Chihu... I'm always planning the country!"

The old Yu Chihu, who was in charge of the country, is now watching the masters slowly inject the melted alloy copper juice into the mold.

With the experience of casting cannons of 13,000 kilograms last time, this time they obviously moved much faster.

"Sizi ~~" There were waves of heat coming from the enlarged cellar. Recently, these masters have developed a craft in addition to casting cannons.

That is to quench the grease and dip it in coarse salt, and it pays great attention to timing and order.

Mr. Zhang thought this was quite magical. He had almost no craftsmanship to communicate with these craftsmen.

At most, we put forward some general concepts for these craftsmen to use as reference.

The Xu family's collection of thousands of books also allowed Emperor Hongzhi to see the great significance of the existence of books.

Therefore, he urgently ordered the eunuchs guarding Jinling to send the "Yongle Encyclopedia" compiled during the reign of Emperor Yongle to the capital.

The "Yongle Encyclopedia" has not been lost yet, and the complete version is still retained in Jinling City.

It's just that this is just a royal book, and outsiders have almost no chance to read it.

"Sizzy~~~" The surging heat kept gushing out of the cellar, and it was absolutely impossible to go down at this time.

The masters next to them looked at the incense that was ignited when casting cannons, and they waved their hands and shouted until they reached a certain node.

"Finish!!"

The commanders heard this and turned around and waved their hands and glared: "Put off the materials!!"

It was seen that these masters began to command hundreds of craftsmen and auxiliary craftsmen, rumbling and pushing small carts to come.

Someone stood by the iron winch and watched the commander pull the rod "KaKaKa..." and opened the cellar lid first.

Then, auxiliary craftsmen poured the boxes of coarse salt particles soaked in oil on the cart into the cellar with "rumble...".

"KaKaKa..." The mold of the casting cannon was buckled and hung with several masters using long poles to swing the locks and hooks.

After confirming that all the hooks were hung firmly, they began to unbutton the lock. With a wave of hands, the assistants pulled the winch and slowly lifted it out.

The craftsmen shouted and shouted, and the muscles on their bodies exuded the spirit of a man under the steaming heat.

The coarse salt continued to be poured in, gradually covering the entire casting cannon.

The sound of "sizzling..." in the cellar was constantly coming out, and the mold was being pulled out while the salt grains were constantly supporting the casting cannon.

When the casting gun mold was pulled out, these salt particles had completely buried the entire casting gun.

The lid of the cellar was covered with "KaKaKa..." again, and when the lid was covered, everything seemed to fall into dead silence again.

Everyone was waiting with their breath and staring at the moment marked on Shixiang.

When the incense burned to a certain position in the second section, the master suddenly turned around and roared: "Get up the material!!"

"Food up!!" The shouts of the masters also sounded, and the huge cellar lid was opened again with the shouts of "rumble..."

Countless trolleys and shovels were held in the hands of the auxiliary craftsmen, and then they quickly began to shovel the salt particles.

As trucks of salt grains were pulled away, the casting cannons that were steaming quickly revealed their appearance again.

"Kakuk...don~!don~!don..." The lock was slowly put down by the hook, and several masters carefully operated the huge buckles.

He held the exposed cannon body and then directed the assistants to continue digging down.

The entrance to the cellar was also opened, and baskets were handed in and filled with salt.

"Kake...don~!don..." The second row of buckles locked the casting cannon again, and the salt grains continued to be cleaned.

After finally cleaning up, the huge buckles in the third row were also fastened.

The master craftsmen began to direct the auxiliary craftsmen to bring in the cows. The 23,000-pound giant cannon was obviously not something that humans could lift.

So using animal power naturally became a necessary option, and eight strong cows were led in.

With the leather buckle and "rumble..." in his command, he exerted force and slowly pulled out the cannon from the cellar.

I slowly placed it in the salt pile just now, and buckets of oil were carried over and spilled on the cannon.

But at this time, there were no more "sizzling ~" sounds, and there was not much blue smoke even rising.

The oil sand core in the gun barrel had already fallen off as the gun body was lifted, and buckets of oil were spilled into the gun barrel.

The plug soaked in oil was stuffed into the barrel and kept brushing back and forth...

Mr. Zhang silently sighed that it is the ultimate in the productivity of this era.

After nearly two hours of busy work, the craftsmen gradually stopped.

Then the masters began to tap the cannon body with red eyes, holding small hammers wrapped in thick cloth one by one, "Dangdang..."

Mr. Zhang knew that they were checking whether the gun body density met the requirements.

Is there any hole or sand hole? If these appear, then this time the casting cannon will be a failure.

Now I can see that the benefits of the 13,000-pound giant cannon I had cast before came, and I had the experience of the previous cannon.

Now everyone is working at this gun much faster, but it is obviously impossible to complete in one day.

Mr. Zhang looked around and then moved to another workshop.

There is a responsible for casting shells, and the oil sand core iron shell shells are very useful.

But now most of the shells cast here are still small cannon shells, mainly supplying artillery such as breech-mounted rapid-fire cannons and eagle cannons.

However, what surprised him was that he had just walked out of the workshop and saw an acquaintance.

The back was so familiar, and what was more familiar was the dog beside him who was scratching his ears and heads like a big horse monkey.

There is also the guard who dared not look at him in front of him. Who else can besides Emperor Hongzhi checked with fear?!

"If this cannon is available, dozens of cannons can be cast for 34,000 kilograms?"

The leading craftsman looked over 60 years old, and hesitated for a moment when he heard Emperor Hongzhi's words.

He couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang again, and Emperor Hongzhi burst into laughter: "My father-in-law said it's okay!"

"When you say to your Majesty, the villain has already developed a new prescription and casting method after trying it out with everyone many times."

But when he saw the old man kneeling down and talking, he was helped up by Emperor Hongzhi himself and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"The weight of the cannon can be reduced to 30,000 kilograms, and it will be longer! It is as high as two meters, but according to the villain and others, this cannon can hit the city gate five miles away!"
Chapter completed!