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Chapter 112: A Dragon

() Zhong Jinwei was sure that it was better not to let Bi Ziyan know about his origins. At least Emperor Chongzhen had no intention of letting him tell him, so he avoided Bi Ziyan's question and answered Emperor Chongzhen directly: "Your Majesty, I just want to

Knowing the raw materials and basic principles of making cement, you still need to practice it in practice, but it should not be difficult."

"Oh, Master Zhong, let's hear it." Emperor Chongzhen felt a little disappointed when he heard Zhong Jinwei said that he didn't know the specific method.

"There are many types of cement, and each has different characteristics. I know that a basic cement is made of calcined limestone and clay." Zhong Jinwei said based on his impression when reading some time-travel novels.

If it weren't for reading time-travel novels, it might be impossible to understand many common sense issues. From this point of view, in order to prevent yourself from finding out that you don't know anything after traveling through time-travel, it is still necessary to read time-travel novels. Zhong Jinwei thought to himself.

road.

"That's it?" Bi Ziyan didn't believe it. Limestone and clay are very common things. If you really only need these things, the cost is probably not high.

"Of course not, these two are the most basic raw materials. With these two, the most basic cement can be made." Zhong Jinwei replied.

"It's so simple, then Master Zhong, why do you want to practice it in detail?" Emperor Chongzhen was a little confused.

It seems that Emperor Chongzhen really grew up in the palace and did not know the details of the work. Zhong Jinwei explained: "Although this cement only requires limestone and clay, I don't remember the proportion of limestone and clay. I need to practice it."

The best ratio.”

The materials are too common. Even if I don't remember the proportions, I believe that if I do it specifically, I should be able to get the appropriate proportions. It is not difficult, but a little troublesome at most. But is the effect really that good and has so many functions? Wen Tiren is a little worried about Mrs. Zhong Jinwei.

It would be bad to overexaggerate and be disappointed when the results come out. So, he asked Zhong Jinwei with doubts: "Uncle Zhongxing, is it really of such great use?"

Zhong Jinwei nodded: "If you are building a house or a bridge, cement alone is not enough. It is best to also have steel bars." At this point, Zhong Jinwei suddenly remembered that Emperor Chongzhen had seen the photos on his mobile phone before, so he turned to Emperor Chongzhen and said:

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the pictures on my cell phone? The very tall houses there are made of cement and steel bars."

After Emperor Chongzhen Jing Zhong Jinwei said this, he remembered and said: "Yes, it seems that this cement is really a treasure."

"Hand chicken? What kind of chicken is this?" Bi Ziyan was confused.

Zhong Jinwei chuckled. Since he wanted to hide his origins from Bi Ziyan, he would not give him a serious explanation: "That's a kind of chicken brought from my hometown. It's a pity that it can't adapt to the climate."

Zhong Jinwei did not want to give Bi Ziyan another chance to ask questions, so he said to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, I feel that this cement should be tested as soon as possible, and then the formula should be kept secret. The cement can be sold by the imperial court to increase the revenue of the treasury."

When Bi Ziyan heard about the increase in treasury revenue, he immediately forgot all about it. He said to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, I agree with Uncle Zhongxing's proposal. The treasury has been in deficit for many years, so we need more money."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded. Now the court is worried about money. He said to Zhong Jinwei: "Master Zhong, you presented this recipe to the court and were so unmoved by financial gain. I, I don't know how to reward you."

If it were to be built and used, Emperor Chongzhen could not imagine the wealth contained in it.

When Zhong Jinwei heard what Emperor Chongzhen said, he suddenly thought that this was a suitable opportunity. So he said to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, when you say this, I really want to ask for a reward from your Majesty."

"Okay, Master Zhong, just tell me what reward you want." Emperor Chongzhen said it was no problem.

"Your Majesty treats me like a horse bone." Zhong Jinwei did not ask for anything directly, but said to Emperor Chongzhen with a smile.

Emperor Chongzhen was startled after hearing this, but Wen Tiren clapped his hands and praised: "Your Majesty, I think this method is appropriate. If you sell your bones for a thousand pieces of gold, and let more Zhongxing uncles come out to offer treasures, is the court still worried about having no way to increase the income?"

Bi Ziyan listened on the side and quickly followed: "I second the proposal."

Emperor Chongzhen understood. Zhong Jinwei wanted to set an example for himself and let the people of the Ming Dynasty dedicate their formula skills to the court. But how many people will have Zhong Jinwei's high integrity? It seems that it depends on my reward.

to a certain extent.

Emperor Chongzhen figured out the key to the matter and made a decision. He stood up from the throne and said, "Okay, when the cement is built, I will confer Master Zhong as the Marquis of Zhongxing. What do you think?"

In just a few days, he was promoted from Zhongxing Bo to Zhongxing Marquis. This is really a flying promotion speed.

In fact, from earls to marquises, the salary does not increase much, and some marquises are not even as high as earls. It sounds good, but the actual benefit is still the emperor has the final say. But ancient people were good at this, and even many rich people

They spend all their wealth in search of fame and fortune, but they know that they can make money again, but fame is not so easy to obtain.

Wen Tiren thought for a while and said to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, I think this matter should wait until the cement is built and it is proved that it has many miraculous effects mentioned by Zhongxing Bo. Then we can announce this matter and sell our bones for a thousand gold coins."

"That's what I mean." After Emperor Chongzhen finished speaking, he looked at Zhong Jinwei and said, "Master Zhong, what do you think?"

"I have no objection." Zhong Jinwei said.

"Okay, then you still need to be personally responsible for the experimental formula. Firstly, you can silence the dissatisfied people in the court. Secondly, with your personal guidance, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Emperor Chongzhen said again.

"No problem, I'll do this. I just need a place. Well, just make ceramics." Zhong Jinwei said it was no problem and made a request by the way.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Wang Chengen had been on one side as a decoration for a long time. Seeing that they were talking about the same thing, he was worried about Emperor Chongzhen's health, so he came out again and said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for dinner.

.”

When Zhong Jinwei heard Wang Chengen's words, his stomach growled, which was clearly heard by everyone in the hall.

Emperor Chongzhen discussed two things in succession today about increasing the revenue of the treasury. He was in a very good mood. Seeing that Zhong Jinwei was hungry, he smiled and said: "We will not have a bath tomorrow, so I will treat a few of you to a banquet today, so we can have a New Year's dinner together in advance."

It is an honor to receive a banquet from the emperor. Wen Tiren and Bi Ziyan replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhong Jinwei naturally had no objection, but it was not because he felt honored, but because he was just enjoying the meal and not eating for free.

During the meal, Emperor Chongzhen talked about the function of cement again, apparently forgetting completely the sage's teaching that "eating does not speak".

Zhong Jinwei was naturally happy to introduce various functions to Emperor Chongzhen. While talking, Zhong Jinwei suddenly remembered that many problems in the disaster area could be solved, and said: "Your Majesty, it suddenly occurred to me that cement production requires a large amount of coal, which is charcoal. Shaanxi and Shanxi are not

Do you all have this thing? You can organize the victims over there to dig charcoal in exchange for food to survive the disaster years. Combined with the Kaizhong method, you can form a one-stop service."

"Oh, Master Zhong, what is a dragon?" Emperor Chongzhen asked.

When Wen Tiren and Bi Ziyan saw that they were talking again, they stopped their chopsticks and listened intently to Zhong Jinwei's words.

Zhong Jinwei told Emperor Chongzhen the idea he had just come up with: "Your Majesty, the imperial court used the Kaizhong method and used salt as a lure to attract businessmen to transport grain to the disaster area. Then the imperial court used grain to purchase coal from the victims, and the victims would not

Starving, the imperial court received charcoal, made cement, built roads and built houses locally, sold the cement, and allowed some victims to work for relief. Of course, this process also requires the cooperation of the local government and their organizational strength."

"Okay, the method Master Zhong said is so good. It can be done with one stone. I can't wait. The salt policy and cement must be implemented as soon as possible. Don't worry about the local government affairs. Whoever dares to make trouble in this matter will not be taken lightly by me."

"Excuse me." Emperor Chongzhen slapped the table.

Wen Tiren frowned when he heard that Emperor Chongzhen did not provide specific measures to supervise local officials. He knew very well that the lower officials were, the more likely they were to do bad things.

After thinking for a while, Wen Tiren said to Emperor Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, I propose that how well this matter is handled should be included in the assessment of local officials. A special patrol censor will be appointed to take charge of this matter."

Wang Cheng'en had no food to eat and could only wait on the side. Hearing Wen Tiren's suggestion, he showed his presence in a timely manner: "You can also send a servant to supervise secretly."

Emperor Chongzhen listened, nodded, and then asked Zhong Jinwei: "What do you think, Master Zhong?"


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