A group of people returned to the restaurant, almost finished the food on the table, and packed some more food for more than a dozen people in the house to eat. After all, there are no maids or cooks now. Even Zhang's house doesn't even have a kitchen.
It was not even built, and Yan Bing was very worried.
It's good now. More than a thousand craftsmen have come in one breath. Can't we just build whatever is missing?
Since then, Tongshun County has lost one man-eating devil.
But there is one more infrastructure maniac......
Yan Bing first selected 20 craftsmen and cooperated with more than 100 soldiers to completely remodel the Zhang Mansion.
It only took less than half a day to transform a tiled house in the backyard into a kitchen.
The door plaque of Zhang Mansion was removed and chopped directly into wood.
A plaque for the Fu Guo Hou Mansion was hung up.
Although Wu Qidao and many craftsmen kept insisting that this courtyard was far from meeting the specifications of the Marquis Mansion, it would be better to rebuild or expand it.
Yan Bing dismissed them all with just four words.
Keep everything simple.
As for places like dungeons.
Many people advised her that there was too much resentment in this place, so she might as well bury it directly.
But Yan Bing overcame all opinions and directly decided to reuse the waste.
All the guardrails of the cell were removed, the door panels were installed, plastered, and moisture-proofed. Various purchased raw materials, such as coal, charcoal, iron ore, wrought iron blocks, saltpeter, alkali, limestone, and bamboo tubes, were
Quartz stones are piled up in several small rooms.
All the instruments of torture, including the Xing frame, were dismantled, taken outside the city, and burned cleanly.
The entire torture chamber was treated to be moisture-proof and even plastered again.
Then build various types of wooden tables, distillation racks, blast furnaces, and porcelain jars.
Everything was transformed according to Yan Bing's requirements, and it became the prototype of a personal chemical laboratory.
Yan Bing even asked his soldiers to go to the market every day, buy a large amount of pig and cow fat, and store it in the deepest part of the dungeon.
The soldier was also puzzled. Even if there were many people in the house and the kitchen was set up, there would be no need to refine so much oil?
From the soldiers' puzzled eyes and expressions, Yan Bing could easily guess what they were thinking, but he just smiled and didn't explain much.
And the remaining craftsmen are not idle either.
There are a total of 3,200 soldiers and 1,275 craftsmen in the city. In addition to the help from the Marquis Mansion, there are also 1,000 soldiers guarding various city gates. The remaining people were all led by Yan Bing to a distance away from Tongshun.
Near the Yongding River three miles south of the city.
After Yan Bing made an impassioned mobilization, he selected a craftsman with the most seniority as the supervisor and a member of the Baihu family with the highest military rank as the deputy supervisor, and gave them a stack of design drawings and one hundred thousand taels of silver.
He asked for the ticket and said, "When the money is gone, ask me for it." Then he returned to his "exclusive laboratory" and started busy.
Yan Bing knew that these more than 1,200 craftsmen spent a lot of money every day eating, drinking and eating. She had to select several types of products that could be circulated quickly and manufactured on a large scale in a very short period of time.
The product comes out for emergency.
She chose soap, glass, and tissue paper as her first choices.
Because soap is not only easy to make and has wide demand, but most importantly, it also has an extremely important production add-on... glycerin!
As for glass, although she accidentally found quartz stone from a ceramics dealer, feldspar... something that was neither valuable nor of any use in this era, she couldn't buy it even if she had money...
In the end, there was nothing she could do. She simply led more than a hundred soldiers, holding the talisman, and broke into the official iron mine closest to the capital. She found a few feldspars, made samples for the soldiers, and asked them to search and collect them.
He threw up his sleeves and left again.
Yes..., her method is to take advantage of the imperial court...
You don’t need it anyway, so you might as well give it to me!
Yan Bing has too many things to do... She is really busy... She wishes she could use some gestures to create a shadow clone technique... But this is obviously unrealistic... Just think about it...
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Every morning, after Yan Bing finished practicing his sword, he started running around in a hurry. Wu Qidao woke up every day and led dozens of guards to chase him around in a hurry. The senior brother and Lu Liang secretly protected him all the way, and finally secretly protected him.
Wei really had no place to go, so she could only be responsible for the more peripheral security. The three groups of people were busy and did not interfere with each other, but they still had to circle around her. If outsiders saw this scene, I really didn’t know what to do.
What do you think….
Yan Bing has also been wondering these past few days. Why is it that even though he is running around the city and outside the city, these wealthy Zhang family members don't send any assassins to assassinate him?
Is it really so determined!?
Are you really just sitting here waiting to take care of them!?
In fact, Yan Bing thought too much...
The wealthy Zhang family not only sent..., but also sent more than one wave..., they have sent out more than a dozen waves of assassins in the past few days...
But even the outermost secret guards were dug into pits and buried one after another before they could break through, let alone come back to report...
More than ten days later, thousands of disciples whom the Zhang family had worked hard and spent a lot of money to cultivate for several years were all mysteriously declared missing...
The family elders and ancestors of this group of wealthy families were anxiously wandering around the ancestral temple all day long, but they had absolutely nothing to do with the auxiliary prince...
In the end, I could only spend a lot of money to find someone to continue the assassination, but when others heard that the target was the Marquis who had just been conferred by the court, they all looked at them like fools... and they all refused...
In the end, the clan elders, who had no choice but to hold a clan meeting, told the younger generation to behave with their tails between their legs and not cause trouble.
And those tribesmen who have been committing evil for more than ten years and have accumulated blood debts have prepared their funeral arrangements in advance and selected their burial sites... They live and die in a dream every day, just waiting for one day to click a knife and have a good time and be done with it...
And the workshops outside the city have gradually grown in size.
It was another tiring day of running around, and Yan Bing dragged his exhausted body back to the Hou Mansion.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Lingyue smiling evilly at him, with four big characters written all over his face.
gloat!
Just when she was wondering? Suddenly a familiar voice came over.
"I, this disciple of the Marquis is really amazing... He has so many things to do every day and has no time to spare!!! He even has a master, have he forgotten about one! Do! Two! Clean!? ?
"
Yan Bing was stunned for a moment...,
Damn it!!!
Slowly looking inside, it was the familiar figure of the old man, looking at her and sneering...
Yan Bing slowly lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and stabbed her eyes hard with her fingers. She was stunned and squeezed out a few tears, leaving a layer of red circles under her eyes.
