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Chapter 227 Li Bai Grinded? (first update)
Cai Jing stooped outside the door and peeked at it for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided not to bother.

No matter what, as long as Liu Lang is willing to write, this is a good thing.

If you write more, even if you can't write a good article, you can still practice his ugly handwriting, which is the last one in Lao Cai's family.

Having said that, since Da Liulang, this kid has taken on the heavy responsibility outside the ordnance together with Gao Zhang.

There hasn't been any trouble these days, which finally made Cai Jing, the father, secretly relieved.

However, the child's overconfident disposition, and his ability to turn his popular seven orifices into a rage with just one mouth, have not changed at all.

I really don't know what crime the old man did to give birth to such an uneasy beast.

Cai Jing let out a long sigh, shook his head slowly, and left Liu Lang's residence step by step.

These days, more than 25 hand knives made by the Kaifeng Metal Workshop have been received by the Armed Forces Supervision Office.

I am afraid that this is the first step in the arms reform, and it is about to be a complete success.

In this way, although his own Liulang is only an assistant official, he can rely on this credit.

Coupled with the old man's operation, it shouldn't be difficult for Liu Lang to move up.

However, that kid Gao Zhang is the chief official of his own Liulang, and because of the favor the officials have for that kid, he doesn't know what will happen next.

If there is a chance, I should also find a way to kick that kid away, so that my Liulang can become the chief officer of the arms reform.

Only then can I, the chief minister of the Great Song Dynasty, earn more fame and gain more trust from the officials.

Even if Gao Zhang is still young, if he succeeds in creating the image of a rising star in the Song Dynasty's reforms.

Although he was not a threat to his aging butcher, he also had an ugly face.

Think about it, although I am the only surviving leader of the Reform School in the Song Dynasty, I just took advantage of the reform to clean up countless potential opponents and suppress many opponents.

But regarding the reform, count carefully with your wrench fingers... Cough cough, in short, if your son Liu Lang can become the leading figure in charge of the military reform.

The weight of speaking in front of the officials will only be heavier, and it will be more trusted by the officials.

The scheming and ruthless traitor of the Song Dynasty was wandering around while planning the future of his own Qilinzi.

He didn't know that his conscientious father, in the writing of his own Qilinzi, was actually an evil father who was jealous of his talents and suppressed his own heroes.

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On the bank of the great river, Gao Zhang is riding the good horse given by the master Hunjun at this moment. On the left and right sides are the crouching dragon and the young phoenix.

And Zhu Que, the boss of the Kaifeng metal workshop, rode a mule energetically and eagerly led the way ahead.

The forging of the last batch of [-] hand knives is drawing to a close.

As for Gao Zhang, who is versatile, he came to inspect the outsourcing workshop specially in front of the official military supervisor, for this matter.

I wish the shopkeeper no worries but happiness, after all, the previous conflicts have proved that the number one scholar is on the side of Kaifeng Metal Workshop.

And every cash on delivery is very happy, and there is no such feeling of procrastination and despair when dealing with the government in the past.

Moreover, Deng Guanshi, who was next to Miss Dong's teacher, also told the shopkeeper Zhu in a very cryptic manner that many of the new machines in the workshop were related to this Song prodigy champion.

This shocked the shopkeeper Zhu Da, and he was even more in awe of the number one scholar.

After all, even after Snake Tunxiang swallowed the Zhaoji workshop, plus the subsequent addition of craftsmen, the total number would be less than three thousand.

But with these craftsmen, the outsourcing operation of 30 hand knives was coming to an end during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I have to say that those new machines played a great role.

After the group arrived at the workshop by the river, they were able to see more than a hundred waterwheels standing tall on the river bank.

Such a dense water wheel is being driven by abundant water flow, turning steadily and endlessly.

There is also the metal beating sound of gold and iron, and the splashing sparks, splashing everywhere.

And the workers who keep moving various materials are busy.

After Gao Zhang entered the workshop, he didn't stop, and rushed towards the places where the waterwheels were running.

Most of the water wheels are running smoothly, and the rotation of the water wheels drives the leather belt.

The rotation of the belt drives a turntable with several metal horizontal branches, a thick metal column.

Driven by the horizontal branch, it was lifted up, and the moment the horizontal branch turned to a high position, the metal pillar slammed down on the anvil.

The red-hot iron sheet placed on the anvil was deformed under the heavy impact of the metal pillar.

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There is also an experienced craftsman beside him, with one hand controlling the position where the red-hot iron sheet is smashed, and the other arm is waving the small hammer in his hand to cooperate with the hitting.

Not far from the other side, there is a worker, who is picking up a forged hand knife there, and is smashing it on the grinding wheel there.

With one foot stepping up and down, the grinding wheel rotated rapidly, and the water flowing on it also splashed in all directions. After the hand knife in his hand approached, sparks flew from time to time accompanied by the harsh sound.

Gao Zhang staggered to the side, where there were many unused grinding wheels.

The diameter of each grinding wheel is about three inches, and the thickness is about half an inch.It is neatly stacked there for the craftsmen to take.

"Brother, you also made this thing?"

Cai Laoliu approached, picked up a heavy grinding wheel and weighed it in his hand, his eyes slanted, his face was full of jealousy.

Gao Zhang laughed happily, and waved his hands generously.

"Well, this thing is not difficult, and it's not worth two dollars. Why, if you like it, I'll give you a few. I believe Master Zhu will not feel bad."

"Hehehe, brother Guizhang's words are reasonable. I said Cai Laoliu, if you like it, you can take a few extra dollars and go home to sharpen your knife."

Facing the sarcastic remarks of these two bastards, Cai Laoliu, who was so jealous that his liver hurt, his face darkened, and he put this thing back with disgust.

"Cai is a gentleman, why do you want such a thing?"

Gao Zhang patted Cai Laoliu on the shoulder, speaking sincerely.

"Junior brother, what you said is not correct, as the saying goes, as long as you practice hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle.

You see, Li Bai, a poetic fairy, has such lofty ambitions, why can't you learn from others? "

"Li Bai grinded?"

With a confused expression on his face, Cai Laoliu looked at this cruel but knowledgeable senior brother.

Looking at this stupid and cute sixth child, the kind-hearted Gao Zhang is still unwilling to deceive him after all.

"Not really, but he's seen others grind it."

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(End of this chapter)