As the founder of the Firearms Research Workshop, Xiao Han has long been familiar with these various procedures. After all, more than half of them must have come from his hands.
Put on the new clothes specially prepared for him in the room, put on a hat, put on a pair of straw sandals, and put on the final touches!
Toshiyan, a young man who was originally dressed in gorgeous clothes, suddenly turned into a silly boy in the countryside. When he took a look at the water tank prepared for putting out fires in the house, it seemed that even the calm water was rippled by his foolishness.
stand up.
"Pooh!"
Knowing that he would never be like Li Shimin in this life: even if he wore coarse linen clothes, he would give people a noble feeling that stood out from the crowd. Xiao Han spat into the vat without any sense of ethics and walked out of the room angrily.
Pushing open the door and going out, at this time, two people crowded with each other and walked out of a nearby room. When they saw Xiao Han, the three of them looked at each other with a look of astonishment on their faces.
Needless to say, Xiao Han's appearance was not very outstanding, but when he put on such clothes, he looked like a country bumpkin.
On the other side, Xiao Dongsheng, who was squeezed together with the fool, was very thin. He was wearing an oversized dress that looked like a cloak. His whole body was shaken, and he looked like a monkey who had stolen the cassock.
As for the idiot, I don’t know what this silly boy is thinking. I don’t know how fat he is? He wears a small size of clothes, just like tights and night clothes! A big part of his white belly is exposed! He
No matter Zhu Bajie, I have been wronged by this dignified appearance.
The three of them are standing together now, good guys, they are a complete team of Buddhist scriptures from the West! Only Tang Monk is here to lead them on their journey to seek scriptures.
"Hahaha……"
After a brief period of astonishment, Xiao Han finally couldn't help it, pointed at the two of them and burst into laughter. Xiaodong, who had always known his thoughts, soon understood and started giggling along with him, leaving only the touch
The clueless fool, the wide-eyed Ren Qing, the steward and others.
"Master Hou? Should we go to the workshop..."
The steward looked at Xiao Han, who was smiling as if he was hysterical. His eyelids were twitching up and down. He cautiously stepped forward and asked. After getting the exact answer, he cautiously led the way.
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Limited by the open fire lighting method of this era, this workshop built halfway up the mountain still placed the laboratory and workshop on the open air surface.
In response to this, the chatty steward shook his head with regret and told Xiao Han, who finally stopped smiling: Just behind the Buddha statue in the main hall, there is an extremely spacious natural cave. Unfortunately, there is no way to get light inside, it is too dark.
, so it can only be used as a warehouse.
Of course, it was useless for him to tell Xiao Han about this.
High-end goods like explosion-proof lamps are not something Xiao Han, a dabbler, can make!
And if you want to use oil lamps for lighting, it is estimated that the Buddha statue will ascend in the daytime soon, leaving a new myth and legend for future generations.
After touching the big iron pillar, which the craftsmen affectionately called the Iron Girl, Xiao Han walked around the rooms of the workshop under the guidance of the steward.
In fact, from Xiao Han's point of view, everything here is not much different from the West Courtyard three years ago.
Three years ago, when the West Campus was founded, everything was in its most primitive state.
But because of Xiao Han, the world's largest cheating device, in the next three years, whether it is research equipment or research results, it will never be comparable to what we have here today!
Before coming here today, Xiao Han had heard people from the West Campus brag to him: Xiao Lizi originally set a summary of results every six months, and the West Campus has always been the first! He was so overwhelmed by the East Campus that he couldn't see anything at all.
Hope of recovery.
Even the people in charge of the East Campus resigned several times because of this, and in the end, the position of director became a hot potato that no one dared to take!
Xiao Han had actually expected this phenomenon for a long time, and even felt a little proud in his heart.
He is not a saint, but he also has the seven emotions and six desires that humans should have!
The sudden establishment of the East Campus.
Rather than putting all the eggs in one basket, it is better to say that it is Xiao Lizi's imperial mentality that is at work.
In the world of the emperor, no matter how close he is to his brother, he cannot leave such an important lifeline of the empire to his own control, so Dongyuan Cai came into being.
It's just that this product that emerged from the emperor's mind obviously can't defeat Xiao Han, who knew it for five hundred years before and a thousand years later.
In just three short years, its position has become extremely embarrassing.
Like at the beginning, do you expect to use it to control the West Courtyard?
Don’t be ridiculous, the East Courtyard can only produce XL pineapples, and it’s not even qualified to carry shoes for the West Courtyard!
Provide spare weapons?
It seems that since the new Fire Guards were assembled into an army, they have not used anything made by it. It is not that it is not easy to use, but it is because they are afraid of killing one thousand enemies and damaging two thousand themselves...
Cancel it? There are so many craftsmen who know the secret, what should the manager do? Or kill them all?
So after Li Shimin discovered this a long time ago, he had a headache for a long time. In the end, he decided to hand it over to Xiao Han.
This will not only allow the workshop to continue, but also put an end to the bad idea of splitting the two houses three years ago.
At the same time, he told Xiao Han in disguise: Look, I still trust you. Look, don’t you take care of all these things!
Of course, Xiao Han didn't want to be too clear about the details here.
Most of the troubles in life are due to being too clear-minded. Since I will never betray Xiao Lizi in this life, it is better to be a little confused. Being confused is a blessing. It is rare to be confused...
I walked around the various workshops, and when I finished the last one, it happened to be lunch time.
On the edge of the cliff, several big and round craftsmen shook the windlass and lifted a huge bamboo cage up from the bottom of the mountain. Inside the bamboo cage were lunches on wooden plates.
Xiao Han didn't expect that there was a spring on the mountainside that seemed to have been cut off by a knife. This was something Xiao Han didn't expect.
Fortunately, he was still thinking about the famous movie about three monks who ran out of water. When they first built the temple, they had already taken this into consideration and found a spring once and for all!
After washing his hands with the cool mountain spring water, Xiao Han shook the water on his hands and wandered to the place where lunch was distributed.
The catering in the firearms workshop has always been good, even better than the public meals in the yamen. This was also decided by Xiao Han at the beginning.
Because of its remote location and secretive work, the craftsmen here have been unable to reunite with their families for many years.
In this situation, everyone will have some emotions in their heart, so eating every day is particularly important.
Just imagine, if you are locked up in a place, you are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to see your family, you have to work every day, and you are still fed pig food, I am afraid it won’t be long before you are exhausted, right?
Therefore, the firearms workshop not only eats three meals a day, but these three meals are also cooked very elegantly.
Not to mention that every meal consists of big fish and meat, but it's not much different. There are even two ounces of wine each at noon and evening.
