Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Matters Record Book
"Alas! It's an old problem!" Song Tong shook his head and said.
His complexion was not very good, and he looked sick and weak.
"Uncle Qi, you have to recover as soon as possible. I still need your help!" Song Yang came to the bedside and held Song Tong's hand.
"Sigh. My body is getting worse every year. Fortunately, your Jiangzhou has already grown in size. It can develop very well without my help." Song Tong sighed and said.
When he mentioned Jiangzhou, he felt a little relieved.
After all, Jiangzhou's development also owes a lot to him.
"Uncle Wang, just let the people below worry about official matters. You have to pay more attention to our family affairs. If Xiaoqian's child is born in the future, I will have to ask Uncle Qi to help me choose a nickname!" Song Yang said at the corner of his mouth.
Turned a corner.
"What? What did you say!"
After hearing this, Uncle Qi immediately became energetic.
"Uncle Wang, Xiaoqian is pregnant, almost five months old!"
Song Yang had a smile on his face.
"Haha! Good, good! Good!"
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Uncle Qi burst out laughing, and his mood and demeanor improved 99%.
It seems that this incident cured Song Yang's illness instantly.
"Uncle Qi, Uncle Qi. Don't get excited. It's still early for Xiaoqian. When she gives birth, please ask Uncle Qi to give her a nickname."
"Okay, okay! Uncle Qi remembers it. Ahem!"
Uncle Qi got excited and started coughing again.
Song Yang said hurriedly: "Uncle Qi, take good care of your health and wait until you are well. I will take Xiaoqian to see you."
"Yeah, let's go back. Remember to change your clothes when you get home! Don't bring the virus back and infect Xiaoqian." Uncle Qi waved his hand and asked Song Yang to leave, and also gave some instructions along the way.
As Jiangzhou's education level improved, Uncle Qi also knew some basic principles of viruses and bacteria.
Song Yang walked out of the room with a smile, and Song Ning escorted him out of the yard.
"Brother Wang, I'll go see Sister Xiaoqian later."
"Okay. Let's have dinner at home tonight, and I'll prepare Uncle Qi's portion for him." Song Yang nodded.
After leaving Uncle Qi's house, Song Yang felt relieved a lot.
Uncle Qi's condition has improved and he will be fully recovered in three to five days.
"Your Majesty, you have been tired from traveling all the way. I will send you back to rest."
On the carriage, Fang Zhe looked at Song Yang with a frosty face and persuaded him.
"No need. I am in good health. Let's go to the office first and talk about various matters during this period." Song Yang waved his hand.
He was indeed not tired. As far as taking the boat was concerned, Song Yang quite enjoyed it.
Of course, it's also because he has a good physique and can withstand hardships.
After Song Yang spoke, Fang Zhe turned the car around and went to the Yamen.
When he arrived at the office, Song Yang asked the guard to send a letter home, telling him to go to the office.
He also talked about Song Ning coming over for dinner in the evening.
Tong Qian is pregnant, and it is Shen Xiaowan's responsibility to cook at home.
Shen Xiaowan's cooking skills are also pretty good. Although she is a little behind Tong Qian, she is still much better than Song Yang.
Song Yang is such an old prince, and it is inconvenient to not even have a servant at home.
After Fang Zhe's repeated persuasion, Song Yang agreed to hire two old ladies to clean and wash clothes.
It's up to you to take care of the meal.
It's not that he's worried, it's that Song Yang is not used to having outsiders coming and going at home.
Song Yang sometimes laughs at himself, saying that he has traveled through time and still has no life left to enjoy.
"Your Majesty, this is a list of important matters during your trip."
Fang Zhe brought a folder, which contained some important documents.
Opening the cardboard folder, there is a summary table at the beginning.
The first thing written is the birth of Steam Engine 3.0.
Song Yang looked through the steam engine report and smiled after reading it for a while.
This version of the steam engine is more efficient, and of course the most important improvement is in the error rate.
In Wang Jinshi's words, today's steam engines basically do not suffer from jamming, frustration, noise and many other minor problems.
"Lao Wang's efficiency is really high. He upgraded to two versions a year, haha!"
Song Yang smiled and said.
"Yes. Master Wang has really worked hard on the research on steam engines." Fang Zhe also nodded.
After seeing the steam engine, continue reading.
This is Zhang Mi’s steam agricultural machinery trial production report.
Song Yang was very concerned about this and immediately read the detailed report.
Zhang Mi had a flash of inspiration, and the card owner suddenly figured out the problem he had been having for several months.
Then I went back and made a model of a steam harvester.
Originally, he planned to actually put it into trial operation during this autumn harvest season.
As a result, due to some mechanical problems, the first steam harvester has not been built yet.
Song Yang looked at the detailed report and found that the problem was still with the gear.
The accuracy of gear processing in Jiangzhou is now much higher than before.
But for machinery, there are still some gaps.
Especially machinery that rotates very quickly like a harvester.
It may get stuck if it rotates 1,800 times at high speed.
Don't be afraid if a steam hammer, steam locomotive or the like gets stuck, you can adjust it by manually pulling the lever.
But steam harvesters are different.
The harvesting blade spins fiercely.
A sudden jamming is very likely to cause the blade to break, and the consequences of throwing the blade out with such a large inertia would be disastrous.
So Zhang Mi stopped after trying it once.
Wang Jinshi now has a plan for precision machining of gears.
But we have to wait a little longer to get the actual product, and the steam agricultural machinery gears suitable for Zhang Mi's use will not be processed until the end of this year at the earliest.
"Lao Zhangtou is not bad, at least he has a goal. If we really let him produce qualified agricultural machinery, then we will be able to save money next year." Song Yang nodded with satisfaction.
Fang Zhe smiled and said: "Lao Zhang is quite knowledgeable about matters related to the fields. Even though he is old, he still has a lot of energy when tinkering with these things."
"Let him do it, we'll just wait and see the results. Haha."
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Song Yang looked back item by item, followed by some recent achievements.
For example, continuous-fire guns and cannons can already be produced on a large scale.
The production rate of muskets has accelerated again.
And the glass in the glass workshop is getting bigger and bigger.
How much has the sales volume of the supply and marketing cooperative increased?
Various things are recorded, arranged from the most important to the least important, from top to bottom.
Those unimportant things about Song Yang are just browsed briefly.
All the way to the bottom, what is recorded is a small achievement from Wang Dabiao.
"Flare?"
Song Yang was stunned.
It was the research on flares.
Ma Cheng discovered magnesium ore before, and then found magnesium ore in Huainan Road.
After digging some magnesium and returning, Song Yang asked Wang Dabiao to give some to him so that he could take some time to work on flares.
As a result, within a month or two, Wang Dabiao had already produced flares.
Song Yang looked through the detailed records and found that it was Wang Dabiao who combined fireworks technology with magnesium.
In this way, the fireworks in the sky are brighter and last longer, thus acting as a flare.
"This kid Da Biao is also very agile. Let's find a night in the next few days and ask him to get a flare and let's go to the school grounds and try it out." Song Yang said with great interest.
"Yes, I will send someone to find him soon."
After flipping through the original folder, Song Yang looked at Fang Zhe with some confusion and asked:
"Old Fang, is there something missing?"
Fang Zhe chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, I know you are asking about things in the residential building. I am keeping my mind alone!"
After speaking, Fang Zhe took out a smaller account book, which he had hidden in his wide sleeves.
The account book reads "Residential Building Project Progress Book"...
Fang Zhe was more concerned about residential buildings than Song Yang.
This guy is eager to move in soon.
"Ha! It's quite fast!"
Song Yang looked at the progress book. Now the frame of the entire building has been built, and the floor slabs of the three floors have also been laid.
The wall on the first floor has also been built, and now the wall on the second floor is being built.
Song Yang originally designed a frame structure, so the workers first made the frame according to the drawings, and then built walls to separate the households.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look now!" Song Yang put down his progress book and stood up and said.
Just now they came from the Yamen of Qi Shu's house.
The way to the Yamen from Uncle Qi's house was through the back door, without passing through the square, and Song Yang didn't even go to the residential building.
Seeing that Song Yang was so interested, Fang Zhe and others naturally accompanied him to the construction site to have a look.
Just after leaving the government office gate, Song Yang saw the three-story frame structure on the other side of the square.
You can also see that several walls on the second floor are already half-built.
"Haha! Fast enough! Let's go! Let's take a look." Song Yang strode towards the construction site.
Near the construction site, there is a special road leading to the gate.
Wooden fences were used on both sides of the road to block the road, and banners were hung on the wooden fences.
The banner read: This is a heavy construction site, and no idlers are allowed to approach it.
When you enter the gate of the construction site, there are two big signs, one is the safety production regulations, and the other is the safety officer duty record sheet.
Production safety in Jiangzhou Fucheng has always been very strict.
Especially after something like this happened in Daye, Fang Zhe didn't dare to relax.
Within three or five days, we will come to construction sites, factories and other production and operation places to inspect.
Song Yang asked officials from various places to copy the legal regulations, and Fang Zhe had already finished copying them, and he just showed them to Song Yang.
He Siyuan was discussing the progress of today's project in the work shed. When he looked up, he saw Song Yang coming with a group of people.
"Your Highness, you are back!" He Siyuan ran over to say hello.
"Old He, your hat is nice. Now all workers are equipped with safety helmets?" Song Yang looked at the safety helmet on He Siyuan's head and asked.
This helmet is actually made of bamboo and has three layers.
It has a certain buffering and protective capability.
After the accident in Daye, Song Yang thought of some protective measures and wrote to Fang Zhe asking Jiangzhou to find a way to take them.
As a result, the safety helmet was born.
Jiangzhou’s bamboo weaving craftsmanship is still very good.
Basically, as long as you teach one, people can make it.
Those ladies who had nothing to do and were chatting in the village each had a helmet in their hands.
The efficiency is surprisingly fast.
When Song Yang came in, he saw that almost all the workers on the construction site were wearing safety helmets.
"Back to your lord, the construction site is now equipped with 90% safety helmets, and all personnel will be available tomorrow." He Siyuan arrived with fists clasped.
"You asked me to study this helmet, and I asked someone to get it out. However, time is short, and it has not yet been assembled on the entire factory site." Fang Zhe explained.
"Okay. It's already pretty fast. Just pay attention to it." Song Yang nodded.
After speaking, he pointed to the residential building construction site and said.
"Let's go in and take a look at our future residence."