At the foot of Jiuyang Sect Mountain, Qian Mingjue has been waiting here for several days, giving heavy gifts to the disciples and passing on messages on his behalf, but his sister still hasn't appeared.
"Is he dead?"
"Or are those people taking money and not doing anything?"
Qian Mingjue became increasingly restless.
Just when Qian Mingjue was suspicious, a graceful and charming figure appeared at the gate of Jiuyang Sect.
"Little sister!" Qian Mingjue felt the wind at his feet and almost floated in front of the woman.
However, the woman looked at Qian Mingjue quietly, with no emotion or anger in her eyes. She just said lightly: "Brother, the second elder agreed to help. You go to this address. There is a black iron mine here, but there is no underground fire.
"
Passing the note to Qian Mingjue, the woman Shi Shiran turned around and disappeared at the mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect.
Qian Mingjue wanted to catch up and ask more, but was stopped by the disciples of the mountain sect.
"Leave, otherwise, I will be killed without mercy!" The disciple of the mountain sect looked coldly and looked at Qian Mingjue with eyes full of contempt.
Qian Mingjue's expression changed several times and finally turned around and left. However, Qian Mingjue's eyes became gloomy and cold.
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At this moment, in the Zhang family, brothers Zhang Shengde and Zhang Shengye were drinking to celebrate.
"Brother, we have produced a hundred tons of black iron with a purity of 93%, and almost 400 tons of low-purity iron. When will it be delivered to the county?
I can already imagine everyone’s surprised expressions.”
Zhang Shengde thought for a while and said, "Let's stick to the previously agreed time and wait three days to set off."
"Okay." Zhang Shengye was a little resentful, but he became excited the next moment, "The little mouse has been mysterious these past few days. I looked at it with my spiritual sense out of curiosity, and found out that he was actually teaching something about Sutra, which even delayed his practice.
Already."
"Perhaps it's Taoist Master Mingxu's arrangement. We don't need to worry about it, just watch."
"I'm afraid this guy is not doing his job properly."
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In the early morning, Huang Mingshan put on silk and silk clothes. Such a set of clothes cost more than five hundred iron coins, which Huang Mingshan could not imagine in the past.
His wife was gently arranging the clothes next to him, helping Huang Mingshan tie his clothes, and finally asked worriedly: "Husband, why is the young master..."
"Don't ask, women, they all swore an oath. Besides..."
"Besides what?"
"This money is enough to buy my life!" At this time, Huang Mingshan was no longer cautious in front of Zhang Hao. He strode out, "Madam, we have no cultivation qualifications and our background is low, but I don't want Bo'er to continue us.
life.
Therefore, I don't want to give up this opportunity to change my destiny.
In case... I really have an accident, the money I have at home is enough for Bo'er to lay a solid foundation for practice, so he doesn't have to be like you and me.
Moreover, if everything goes well today, the young master will reward you with a Foundation Building Pill!"
After Huang Mingshan left, the woman picked up the infant child and looked at the more than 500 spiritual stones and ten bottles of Peiyuan Pills neatly placed on the bedside. The woman murmured to herself: "Huang Bo, you must
He will become an upright man!"
After that, the woman pinched a Pei Yuan Pill and dissolved it into the water, feeding it to the child and swallowing it little by little. After the child swallowed all the Pei Yuan Pills, the woman began to massage the child and softly chanted an ordinary Taoist poem.
Sutra: There is a faint spiritual light coming out of the child's eyebrows.
Huang Mingshan strode out of the house, looked up at the rising sun in the east, listened to the faint sound of waves from the sea, and walked firmly towards the mining and smelting base.
After entering the barrier, what I felt was a fiery scene.
"Hey, you're dressed so formally!" A voice pulled Huang Mingshan back. He turned around to see Zhang Shengye and quickly bowed to greet him.
Zhang Shengye nodded: "Is there any happy event today?"
"Master asked me to dress better today."
"Oh. Okay, you go ahead." Zhang Shengye put his hands behind his back and continued patrolling.
Recently, Zhang Shengye fell in love with patrolling. He liked watching the craftsmen pour pieces of black iron ingots and watching the black iron ingots being built into city walls.
The craftsmen shouted slogans and were very enthusiastic. Zhang Shengde fulfilled his promise, and the salary of all craftsmen was directly doubled; the rewards were generous.
But Huang Mingshan didn't care about this. He quickly walked to the classroom, came to his desk, and started reviewing.
About a moment later, Zhang Hao entered the classroom and said, "Everyone, I have been studying for six days, and today is the time to test."
The classroom quickly turned into a laboratory. There was a forging bench, a flame formation, some high-purity black iron, and a variety of tools.
Zhang Hao sat on the podium and watched everyone busy. After all the items were arranged neatly and in good shape, he said: "Today, I will give you a topic, which is to use a new method to design a brand new fan.
, this fan must meet the black iron smelting process.
When designing for the first time, I don’t ask for efficiency or appearance. I only ask for one thing, which is:
The entire design process, all the way to the final production finalization, is based on mathematics!
Even if it’s a corner on the wind turbine, there must be data!”
After a short pause, Zhang Hao clapped his hands, and there were guards waiting outside the door holding scrolls. The guards put the scrolls in their hands on Zhang Hao's table and left.
Zhang Hao took out seven pure white porcelain bottles from the storage ring and placed them on the table: "These are seven high-quality foundation-building pills, worth 1,500 spiritual stones!
Once things are done this time, this Foundation Establishment Pill will be yours.
If you don't do it well, no one will get it.
Remember, you are a team, I only look at the final result, not individual performance.
Huang Mingshan, you are the captain."
The eyes of the seven people suddenly brightened.
Zhang Hao pointed to the scrolls on the table and said: "These are gastrodia paper, two pieces of spiritual stone per scroll. From now on, your designs, drawings, etc., must use gastrodia paper and keep it on file."
"Hiss..." Seven people gasped. One roll of gastrodia paper contains two spiritual stones and two thousand iron coins, which can buy one thousand kilograms of coarse rice, which is almost equivalent to the amount of food an ordinary family can eat in a year.
Looking at the spread Gastrodia paper, Huang Mingshan's hands were trembling a little, and he didn't dare to put down the charcoal pen.
Zhang Hao looked at it for a while and then left.
These six days were completely cramming education because time was tight.
News of the "Eastern Expedition" is flying all over the sky, and the haze of war may fall at any time.
Fortunately, everyone is a cultivator, with excellent physical fitness and excellent minds. After studying and observing these days, Zhang Hao feels that it is very good.
"What have you been busy with these days?" Zhang Shengde appeared next to Zhang Hao quietly, so frightened that Zhang Hao almost jumped.
"I'll give dad a surprise when it's ready."
"Yeah?"
"I promise you won't disappoint dad! By the way, what's going on with the Qian family?"
"Don't worry, now the entire mineral resources in Changshan Town belong to us. The craftsmen of the Qian family are also being selected."
The time arrived at noon inadvertently. Zhang Hao came to the classroom again and saw that everyone was putting the tables together and drawing seriously, with different opinions colliding from time to time.
There are three rolls of gastrodia paper that have been cut into the required sizes, drafts, designs, etc., and divided into categories. Several excellent design drawings have been put aside alone.
Zhang Hao's entry did not alarm them. After watching for a while, Zhang Hao left.
In the evening, the sound of forging began to be heard in the room. They finally completed the design and started production. During this period, they continued to travel to the smelting area and poured some parts and shells.
The time gradually reached early morning.
Finally, a brand new fan appeared in the classroom.
Zhang Hao led Zhang Shengde and Zhang Shengye into this "warehouse" that had been closed for several days.
"What is this!" Zhang Shengde and Zhang Shengye were attracted by the metal objects on the ground as soon as they came in.
"This is power! The power that can change the world!" Zhang Hao smiled brightly.