Yan Bing led twenty-one craftsmen, including the general manager, from the camp by the river beach to his "private laboratory", where he prepared the pre-drawn steel filling method and composite crossbow, as well as the newly designed saber and soap
Each person was given a copy of the detailed illustrations and written records.
And spent an entire afternoon giving all-round guidance and instruction.
When these twenty-one people came out of the basement again, they still had expressions that seemed like they were from another world...,
And the attitude towards Yan Bing has become completely different...
When I saw the Marquis of Fu Guo before, I just bowed in a somewhat meaningful way, but now I became extremely pious and bowed to the ground.
If it weren't for Yan Bing's blind refusal, several young craftsmen would even want to kneel on the ground, kowtow to her, and perform the apprenticeship ceremony...
"I know, I understand, I will teach you one by one. As for those unnecessary false etiquette, just don't do it." After Yan Bing finished speaking, he smiled, like a spring breeze on the face of a peach, like a spring breeze on a high mountain.
Flowers are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they are unattainable.
Several old craftsmen hurriedly bowed their heads and said yes, while several young juniors bowed and saluted with bursts of blush on their faces...
In the next few days, it was only these twenty-one people who held classes in the camp.
A few more days passed.
General Manager Fang came to the door again with twenty craftsmen, and unanimously asked the Marquis of Fuguo to give the camp a name. Otherwise, it would always be "River Embankment Camp", and it would not be an option to continue calling it like this.
Yan Bing thought for a while...
"Let's call it Yingxian Yuan. After all, those who can enter here are all the talented and talented people from our Daliang!" Yan Bing said with a smile on his face.
"This..." The supervisor hesitated for a long time, looking a little embarrassed, and said slowly: "Fu Guohou..., this name is certainly very good, but it is a bit..., too big, we are just craftsmen...,
I'm afraid...,"
"What are you afraid of!?" Yan Bing immediately put away his smile and said with a serious face: "In my opinion! You are more talented than those warlocks who can only look at the stars, and compared with those officials who can only scheming.
There are too many talented people! You are the cornerstone that can truly make great contributions to our Liang country. You are the pillars of our strong country and rich people! I will not only call you talents! I will also reward you for your merits! You will be given in the future
You officials!"
Yan Bing is not lying.
She really thinks so.
She just wants to let the corrupt people all over the world know that piling up rhetoric and flattering is just evil!
Only by becoming a talent who can stand alone and make contributions to the country is the right path!
"Guanjue!??"
These twenty-one craftsmen, look at me, look at you, no one of them thought that he, a craftsman, could one day become an official!
The four words "craftsmen run the country" were a concept that did not appear until the Ming Dynasty even in the previous China. Some craftsmen even became ministers because of their merits in the country.
Later, in the Qing Dynasty, it was quickly banned. What followed was a great decline in national industrial strength, and military equipment was quickly overtaken by the West.
In the Liang Kingdom in this time and space, it was even more unthinkable for a craftsman to become an official.
The leader, Manager Fang, stared blankly at the Marquis of Fuguo for a long time before suddenly coming back to his senses and shouting loudly: "We will do our best to repay the Marquis for his appreciation!!!
", then he bowed down and worshiped.
This old craftsman, who was nearly fifty years old, took the lead, and the remaining twenty craftsmen also knelt down and worshiped.
"I don't like to see these false gifts..." Yan Bing looked at the craftsmen kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice. His face was as heavy as water. He slowly raised his hand, pointed at the courtyard door and continued to speak loudly: "I
Hou, I just want to see something real! The gate is right there, and you should know the way back. Whether you try your best and put in all your efforts, I, I only want to see the results! I don’t listen to words! Get up and go back!"
After saying that, Yan Bing turned back to the backyard and continued her papyrus experiment. She still had a lot of things to do and had no time to deal with these empty tricks.
The remaining twenty-one craftsmen were dumbfounded again. They felt that this prince was not only different in gender, but also his style of doing things, his ideas, and his thoughts were completely different from other princes...
Time can't keep up with the rhythm.
But fortunately, there has always been a good custom among craftsmen, and this custom is called "the masters come first."
Among craftsmen, it doesn't matter your age, let alone your status. As long as you know more than me and can teach me, you are my master and it has nothing to do with anything else.
Therefore, Yan Bing's words at this moment are not only instructions to them, but also a teacher's order!
The twenty-one craftsmen helped each other to stand up, bowed deeply to the back of Fu Guohou, then turned around and strode back to Yingxianyuan to continue their work.
Yan Bing returned to the kitchen in the backyard. There were three pots on the kitchen stove. Yan Bing directly occupied one of them to steam the degreened bamboo pulp. Today, he put in alkaline water and boiled it.
on the third day.
When the first batch of bamboo paper is successfully produced, she can distribute the production process she recorded and promote it on a large scale.
"Master Hou! Master Hou!!"
While Yan Bing was concentrating on taking notes, an anxious shout suddenly came from behind him.
Yan Bing opened the kitchen door and walked into the courtyard. He saw a soldier running around the courtyard like a headless fly, shouting and looking for himself.
"What's the matter? Are you so panicked!?" Yan Bing shouted at the soldier's back.
The soldier then noticed the Marquis of Fu Guo who had just come out of the kitchen, and said to himself, you are a Marquis! Enter the kitchen!! Who the hell would have thought of this!??
He hurriedly ran back, bowed and said: "Master Hou! Someone came from the palace just now to convey His Majesty's oral message, saying that there is an emergency at the border and Prince Kang and the Marquis are urgently summoned to the palace for discussion!"
"Emergency at the border!!??" Yan Bing was surprised when he heard these four words, but he had already had a premonition. After all, the war in the north was no longer a day or two. However, he was suddenly summoned into the palace at this time. He would never
What good news would that be….
This immediately disrupted my overall plan... I still want to make a fortune silently, so why not start with the economy first!?
Yan Bing chewed his teeth and felt melancholy for a while.
"Where are the people from the palace?" Yan Bing thought to find out first, it is always good to know.
"Back to the Marquis, all the Black Jin Guards came. They passed on the oral instructions, put down a wooden box and left in a hurry." The soldier replied.
"Box!?" Yan Bing was very confused. What was the purpose of sending a box?
Even if you come to ask for divine crossbows, how many can be packed in one box?
Forget it, guessing is in vain. You will know if you see it, and then he said: "Move in!"
The soldier turned around and ran to the middle hall and shouted: "The Marquis is in the backyard!!! Move to the backyard!!!"
After a while, two soldiers came to Yan Bing carrying a large box, put the box down, and bowed.
Yan Bing waved his hand, indicating that he was flat, and then slowly opened the box...
In an instant..., a bad smile appeared on his face...
When it comes to economic matters... you can let it go!!!
After all, national affairs are the most important thing!! Right!?
Let’s just start making weapons….
I saw that the box was filled with a box full of banknotes, all in denominations of one thousand taels!!
Yan Bing was so speechless that he almost dropped to the ground.
But when I thought about it deeply... I felt something was wrong... and then I slowly put away my smile...
Emperor Xuansi, a very calculating person, suddenly became so generous...
This is definitely not a good thing!!?
This shows that the border is not just an emergency!! I’m afraid something big has happened! You should prepare early!!
"Go! Go directly to Yingxian Academy, find Director Fang, give me the command, put out the soap, and all the trained craftsmen will work hard to make sabers, spear heads, and divine crossbows!" Yan Bing pointed at a soldier and finished.
Then he bent down and took out a stack of banknotes from the box like a piece of paper, stuffed it into the soldier's arms, and continued: "Give these to him as well, for the purchase of raw materials and camp expenses!"
The soldier was holding an arm full of thousands of taels of silver notes. He was stunned, trembling all over, sweating profusely, and his calves were about to cramp.
Yan Bing looked at the soldiers' expressions, frowned, then pointed to the two soldiers next to him and said: "You two go with him!! I lost one card! Or I have other evil thoughts! I am not only a widow.
I will kill you three! I will also destroy your whole family!!!”
When the three of them heard this, they immediately kowtowed in fear and swore, bursting into tears.
Yan Bing was too lazy to talk nonsense to them. He only said two words, "Go quickly!!", then ran to the front yard, pushed up the old man who was napping on the couch, and shouted eagerly: "Master! Come out!"
It’s a big deal!!! Go put on your prince’s robe and let’s go to Beijing together!!”
Before the sleepy old man could react, Yan Bing hurriedly shouted in the yard: "Yue Ling!!! Yue Ling!!! Come out quickly!! It's urgent!!!" in a very serious tone.
anxious.
The reason why Yan Bing is so anxious is not because of the emperor's urgent summons, but because all these signs are revealing a fact!!
This matter is extremely urgent!! It has even endangered the stability of the Central Plains regime!!
If you shave your hair and change your clothes again!! If you have to be a Han Chinese for decades again, you won’t be able to do it!!
