Chapter 473: Bow and Crossbow Steel?
Chapter 473
Wang Yang began to write and draw on the rice paper again. After figuring out for a long time, he returned to the mansion and continued to calculate there. Finally, he finally sorted out a new assembly line production plan.
With the assembly line production plan, he just entered the Afang Office the next morning. Zhang Shuling rushed over to greet Wang Yang and asked Wang Yang for instructions to see if he wanted to prepare a warehouse for the smelted tong steel.
The warehouse is now full of two-thirds. If you don’t prepare in advance, it’s not long before the newly produced tongs and pot steel can only be placed in the open air.
"There is so much steel already..." Wang Yang couldn't help but grin and patted his forehead. It was also true that a blast furnace had a daily tongs and a twenty-sized steel, which was 60,000 kilograms of steel.
Nowadays, the amount of steel consumed by the Afang Office is only 10,000 kilograms of steel is provided to the Knife and Spear Office and the Noble Office every day. The rest are stored and 40,000 kilograms of steel is accumulated every day. This has been more than half a month, so naturally there are quite a lot of steel accumulated.
"So much steel can only be placed like this, it's really..." Wang Yang felt aching in his heart when he looked at the silver-light ingots.
Is this good? But now, a piece of tong pot steel consumed less than 100 kilograms of steel from the Song and Yuan dynasties. It seems that the assembly line operation method should be optimized well. Try to increase the output.
In addition, the remaining high-quality steel cannot be placed like this. How should we use it? Because these are high-quality steel, such steel can naturally be used on sharp weapons. The crossbow arrows and arrows in the Crossbow Bureau are no longer the iron arrows of the past, but they are all made of tongs and pot steel. Even so, these two parts still have hundreds to nearly a thousand kilograms of steel per day.
No matter how large the amount is, it will be useless if you send it. But, are you watching them rust here? Of course, Wang Yang doesn't want to. Not to mention him, even Zhang Shuling looked sad.
"How great would it be if we could turn all these steels into my Song Dynasty's strong armored sharp weapons..."
Wang Yang couldn't help but nodded subconsciously. It made him feel like there were so many dumplings in a teapot, but you just couldn't pour it out. It was really breathing enough.
"Which military weapon supervisor, what other departments need steel? Let them exchange iron ore. Follow the old rules of our trading, use ten kilograms of iron ore per kilogram of steel tongs." Wang Yang touched his chin and narrowed his eyes and said.
Zhang Shuling scratched his scalp and said helplessly. "We should be able to talk about it again on the sword and spear office, but there is no way for the crossbow office office. Even if we are willing to give it to them, they have no place to use it... After all, it is a crossbow, not a weapon made of steel."
"Bow and crossbow...steel...huh..." Wang Yang's head seemed to be pulled by a lightning chain, and his eyes flashed instantly with an unsightly eye-catching light.
Then, Wang Yang immediately turned around and hurried away, leaving Zhang Shuling who was confused. "What's wrong with the throne master?"
After being caught off guard, Wu Qilang, who was stunned, thought for a while and said, "It seems that my young master must have come up with some new ideas."
"No, this is still a human brain?" Zhang Shuling, who was standing at the door of the warehouse for a long time, couldn't help but say this.
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Mr. Lu was staying in his office at this moment, placing a cup of ginseng tea in front of him, closing his eyes to rest. He heard the officer coming to report that Wang Jiancheng had something to ask for a meeting.
Lord Lu couldn't help but sit up subconsciously and think about what else could he do. He could only force the officer to invite Wang Yang in with a smile.
"Mr. Lu, are you in good health today?" After entering the excited Wang Yang bowed to Lord Lu, who was still haggard, and asked with concern.
"Thank you for your concern for the top student. I feel that I have improved a lot. I wonder what the top student is doing to find me?" Mr. Lu looked at the culprit who caused him to have a stroke that day and said helplessly.
"Mr. Lu, I have an idea, but you need your consent from Mr. Lu, so I came here to inquire."
"I'm not saying that, if you do anything about the Jiafang Bureau, just be the one who decides it. Then I will know that I'll just say it." Lord Lu really didn't want to meet Wang Yang, mainly because he was worried that he would be frightened by this guy and had another stroke.
In that case, my dignified Lu Jianqing would not have the nerve to continue to stay at work, so I would have to go home in a mess and enjoy my grandchildren.
"It's not about the Afang Bureau, but about the Nobufang Bureau. The subordinates want to second the ten divine arm crossbows and ten craftsmen from the Nobufang Bureau for use." Wang Yang could only explain to the seemingly nervous Lord Lu.
"So it's such a small thing. Since you are the military weapon supervisor, you have the right to mobilize these resources. Why bother to ask me again?" Lord Lu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said in lingering fear. He scared me and thought that this guy was going to be proud of something again.
"Sir, you are the person in charge of our military weapon supervisor. After all, the official is only responsible for the affairs of the Afang Office. It is better to be done by the Afang Office at the Bible Office at the Lord." Wang Yang replied respectfully.
Well... It's because people are always idle during this period that they impeach themselves, so Wang Yang adheres to the principle that it's better to have less than more things, and at least there can be no more mistakes in the procedurally.
Lu Jianqing sent him to the Noufang Bureau to transfer personnel and Jie Zhang Nou. While asking him curiously what Wang Yang wanted these things.
"You must not know that Lord Lu. Nowadays, the daily refined iron produced in Jiafang Bureau can reach 60,000 kilograms."
"...You wait first, um..." Mr. Lu quickly raised his hand and signaled Wang Yang not to speak first. Then he quickly took a big sip of ginseng tea and calmed down. Then he took a small medicine bottle from his arms and took a pill of pill that could calm his spirits. Then he nodded to Wang Yang to signal him to continue.
When Wang Yang saw Mr. Lu's appearance, he couldn't help but look dark. It seemed that the old man was really scared, but the problem was that he didn't mean to scare the old driver on purpose.
Wang Yang shrugged helplessly and continued, "Even if we have assigned tens of thousands of kilograms of steel to the Knife and Gun Office and the Crossbow Bureau every day, the steel stored every day still reaches 40,000 kilograms. Now, about 500,000 kilograms have been accumulated."
Chapter completed!