Now the main labor force that Li Xingchen can provide for the workshop is the former refugees and some of the later descendants of the Xiajiang Tang family. Only a small number of these people have ever been exposed to the production and manufacturing of machinery, so it is too time-consuming for them to learn from scratch.
Time, so this assembly line production method can indeed solve an urgent need for Li Xingchen.
After all, the time required to learn a small part and learn the entire production process is completely different. Ouyang Mo obviously also understood Li Xinchen's meaning very well, otherwise this hastily built workshop would not be able to maintain such a high production level.
efficiency.
"General, the construction here in the workshop is almost complete now. The war ahead is tense. Do we need to transfer all the boys in the workshop to the front line?" Ouyang Mo saw Li Xingchen sizing up the busy young people and couldn't help but feel tentative.
asked.
This is what Ouyang Mo and the other craftsmen in the workshop have been thinking about and worrying about for the past few days. Even if they don't understand the details of the dilemma Li Xingchen is facing now, they can figure out some of it. Money and food can still be used to support the family.
, but there was really no place to replenish the troops. So these craftsmen thought that Li Xingchen came to the southern county specially to take a fancy to these young people.
These young guys have been trained and trained by everyone through hard work, and they are really reluctant to let them go to the battlefield to fight hand-to-hand with the enemy. However, Ouyang Mo and others are not ignorant people, and they also know very well that if this happens
If they can't win the first battle, everything else is just empty talk, so even if they are reluctant to give up, they have to gather these young men as long as Li Xingchen needs them.
At this critical moment, no one can hold us back.
Therefore, seeing that Li Xingchen had not spoken, Ouyang Mo finally couldn't help but ask.
As he spoke, several craftsmen accompanying him and even the young people walking on the dock subconsciously looked over.
After a while, the entire dock was silent, everyone was waiting for Li Xingchen to give an accurate answer about this workshop and their future.
Li Xingchen was obviously a little surprised that Ouyang Mo would ask such a question, and immediately laughed: "Mr. Ouyang, what are you thinking about? Come and see!"
As he spoke, Li Xingchen stretched out his hand and dragged Ouyang Mo onto the big rock on the side of the pier. The terrain here is higher, and you can see the ships plying on the vast river, and you can see the workshop that has begun to take shape not far away:
"This is our fleet, this is our workshop, this is our South County. It was built by everyone here, you, him and everyone here.
Fanghe Pier, here——"
Li Xinchen stamped the ground under his feet so hard that Ouyang Mo felt in a trance that the stone would be crushed by Li Xinchen! And Li Xinchen continued: "This is our foundation, and this is our backing!"
It is everyone present who is supporting Brother Paoze who is fighting bloody battles on the front lines. And they are fighting hard to protect you, to protect everything on this land, and to protect our foundation!"
Throughout the pier, countless eyes intertwined and gathered, but everyone subconsciously held their breath, but their hearts were beating fast.
They knew very well what Li Xinchen meant, and they were even more excited about Li Xinchen's positioning for them.
"Everyone stays here. I need more trebuchets, more crossbows, more crossbows and arrows. I need you to stay here!" Li Xingchen's voice became louder and louder, and he could feel it.
Ouyang Mo beside him was shaking slightly with excitement.
The old man probably has never seen such a scene in most of his life.
"Don't doubt whether your efforts are in vain, and don't regret that you didn't participate in this battle, because at this moment, your battle has already begun!" Li Xingchen suddenly raised his arms, "Everyone, please lend a helping hand.
Don’t let down the sacrifices of countless soldiers!”
"Long live General Li!" Ouyang Mo took the lead in raising his arm.
"Long live!" The next moment, cheers surged like waves across the entire pier.
"Long live!" I don't know how many people are shouting. They only know that their hard work is not in vain, and they are now in a vigorous war!
Before the Song Dynasty, "Long Live" was not an exclusive title for emperors. After princes, generals and ministers established outstanding achievements, soldiers and common people would also call them "Long Live" to show respect and express their joy. Now the sound of "Long Live" is
Echoing on the pier.
Because Li Xingchen gave them a promise and also told them the meaning of living.
They are not only struggling to survive, but also creating a miracle in the midst of the tide.
Li Xingchen jumped down from the stone, stretched out his hand to push the cart closest to him, and shouted: "Everyone is standing still, why don't you come here!"
The entire pier was boiling with excitement again, and people returned to their places, but there was no longer worry on their faces, only excitement.
"General, please don't..." Ouyang Mo rushed to Li Xinchen's side and stretched out his hand to stop Li Xinchen. What kind of thing does it mean to push a cart on the dock with a dignified general?
"Mr. Ouyang, come together!" Li Xingchen said with a smile, rolling up his sleeves, "If you can't even push a car, how can I lead you to struggle forward in this troubled world and finally defeat the enemy?
Those damn enemies?"
Ouyang Mo was stunned for a moment, his eyes already covered with a layer of mist. As a craftsman, he had never thought that craftsmen who had always been at the bottom of society could be so valued by Li Xinchen. Li Xinchen needed them, Li Xinchen appreciated them, and Li Xinchen was in
Fighting ahead is to believe that they can build a foundation for him to gain a foothold!
When Xiao Ran entered Shu at that time, he would never have imagined the scene at this time.
Reaching out to wipe away his tears, Ouyang Mo stepped forward quickly, holding on to the wheel while picking up a whip and lashing the pack horse in front of him.
Even if I have to explain myself here in this life, it is still worth it!
But Li Xingchen just looked at the workshop in front of him with bright eyes. This was his foundation and the bud that he carefully cared for. One day, he would want the equipment produced in this small workshop to be sold all over the world.
These craftsmen and apprentices are the flames that can ignite the raging prairie fire in the future, and Li Xinchen must do his best to protect them. This is one of the reasons why Li Xinchen is determined to push out the front.
The next war is destined to be Li Xingchen's war.
But Li Xingchen, looking at the busy people coming and going, already knew that he was not fighting alone. He wanted to struggle to find a way in this troubled world, and more people were following him, walking side by side with him, and facing it together.