Reborn Peasant Girl: I Rely on Carpentry as Minister of Industry

Chapter 81 Reading Glasses
It turns out that the blueprints are so miraculous, no wonder his son clamored to learn them. Jiang Tiejiang, a rough old man who didn't know a lot of characters, was able to understand Jiang Changan's blueprints.

The various shapes and components on the drawings are clear at a glance, and there are dimensions in all aspects. Of course, Blacksmith Jiang knows numbers, so he is very confident in making things directly from the drawings.

Immediately, there was a feeling that he was also a senior industry leader, which was really awesome.

Drawings are very convenient. Unless they are routine items, if someone comes to order a blacksmith, they often communicate for a long time without knowing what they are going to make. Now that they have this drawing, Jiang Changan does not need to explain it. Blacksmith Jiang can do it. Just type it out.

"The blueprint is really a good thing, Chang'an, you are too good, you little prodigy!" Jiang Tiejiang was full of admiration.

Sure enough, it was different. Ever since Zhang San came to Uncle Jiang's house, no, it should be said that after Jiang Changan got the first place in the assessment, his fortune suddenly changed, and he became powerful in everything.

Wild boar ganoderma and ginseng, carts and pottery, everything is outstanding, and now there are such blueprints, the Jiang family is going to heaven!Oh, no, it should be said that Jiang Changan is too powerful.

My own son, that's all, he is a caring thing, not worthy of carrying shoes for others, and he is still a classmate, so this is a companion.

"Do you want to see pig iron? Let's go. Uncle just bought some pig iron from the yamen a few days ago, because it's going to be harvested in summer. I want to make some farms and maybe sell a few."

Every year, the family earns some hard money from the period before harvest, but it can also maintain the family's chewing.

"it is good."

Blacksmith Jiang has a special room for blacksmithing, and this room is more secure than the house they live in. After all, it is an important place to make money and make a living.

However, the pig iron that Jiang Changan saw was really ordinary. Once the system scanned it, the composition was almost impossible to see. No wonder it couldn't make good things. "Uncle Tie, I still need to refine this iron to a more refined quality."

"Huh? This is already refined iron from the yamen. I bought it with a lot of money. It is the best iron that can be used by civilians." Based on his many years of experience as a blacksmith, there should be no more refined iron, right?Some are also private collections of the imperial court, which are used to make weapons.

Hearing Blacksmith Jiang say this, Jiang Changan knew that the technology of the ancients was very average, "If Uncle Tie believes in me, I can modify the recipe of the stove and iron for you to make more refined iron.

Of course, it was my idea not to tell the public about this matter, and I also read it from an ancient book. "

"Believe it! Believe it! Changan, you can change it." Jiang Fengshou couldn't wait to agree before Blacksmith Jiang could speak. According to the usual practice, Jiang Changan always did what he said, which is beneficial to their Jiang family's affairs. Why not?

When there is really some progress, then thank Chang'an well.

But Blacksmith Jiang became pensive. Change the stove?As soon as Jiang Changan said it, he got to the point. Isn't the most important thing in blacksmithing is the stove, a good stove can burn the hottest fire and make better iron.

However, his stove has been passed down from generation to generation and has never been touched. Blacksmith Jiang only maintains it properly every day, but he never dares to disassemble it to see the structure inside, because he is afraid that it will not be assembled back, and no outsider will repair it for his house. .

In this way, their family's blacksmithing skills will be ruined in his hands. It's not as simple as the foolish son thinks. This kid has been studying for a few years, and his mind has drifted away.

However, looking at the miraculous blueprint in his hand, Blacksmith Jiang was shamefully moved. In fact, the stove had already leaked air, and the iron produced was not as good as one piece. Blacksmith Jiang had already planned to dismantle the stove.

I also made two-handed preparations and sent my son to study. If the stove can't be forged in the end, the child has another way out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tiejiang gritted his teeth, "Chang it, even if it doesn't work well, I won't blame Chang'an." Anyway, he also bought a few acres of land, and the family will definitely starve to death.

Jiang Changan, there is really no need to be so tragic. She has obtained a professional certificate in iron smelting. It is just a small stove. It's a feud.

"Okay, let's go to school first, and send some recipes such as the blueprint of the stove at noon. After that, Uncle Tie will understand after reading it. You can do it yourself."

So, in fact, she just needs to use her brain.

"Uh, then you all go." Blacksmith Jiang heaved a long sigh of relief, it was okay, and he could take a good look at the stove again, he was already mentally preparing for failure.

Jiang Changan and Jiang Fengshou came to the private school on the mountain together, but they did not expect that Master Song was obsessed with practicing drawing, "You should study by yourself. If you have nothing to do, you can go home and help with housework."

There is really no gentleman who is more casual than Mr. Song. It all depends on his mood, he can teach wherever he thinks of, and he doesn't teach when he has no time.

If it was normal, some students would definitely have great opinions, at least Shen Shikang would feel that Master Song was not doing his job properly again.

But seriously, Master Song has taught too many profound things, and he can take the time to re-understand it, which is also a great benefit.

Jiang Changan was very happy, just in time, she had something to do.

"What are you going to do?" Li Shushen actually saw that she was eager to try from her paralyzed face.

"Go up the mountain, find some ore, make some high-quality tools, and then make something interesting for Mr. Song, Shu Xiu, who is in charge of the family, as agreed earlier."

Master Song has presbyopia, and Jiang Changan even scanned his books, so let me give the old man a pair of presbyopic glasses, I believe Master Song will like it.

Li Shu raised his eyebrows deeply, and immediately became very curious about what Jiang Changan said, who made Jiang Changan always know some weird things.

"Chang'an, I'll go too." Looking for ore? !Jiang Fengshou's eyes widened in shock. It can't be mined privately, right?He was going to be beheaded, but Chang'an was for his father, so Jiang Fengshou decided to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Zhang Zhuzi admired Jiang Changan the most, and decided to be a follower.

But after other students saw the boringness of carpentry, they no longer wanted to follow the fun, so they might as well go home and study, because after the assessment, they would have to take the unified monthly exam in the county.

"Then let's go, go back and get the sack and start off, and go to the vicinity of Baishi Mountain." As for Luan Graves, if you are not afraid, let's go together.

"Don't be afraid, there are a lot of people on the mountain now. Some people burn salt, some go to get saltpeter to make ice, and some go to chop wood. It's very lively."

Perhaps because of this, the herd of wild boars has not come down the mountain to harm the crops until now. The villagers are very happy, and this year's harvest may be even more.

Jiang Changzi and Li Shushen looked at each other, it's good if there are more people, no one suspects that the things in the cave came to them, and it may not be that people from the mountain village took it, because there was no movement.

Jiang Chang'an's family, who made the most noise, made money from Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, carts and pottery, so they are not afraid of being investigated.

Maybe it was discovered by the forces looking for the Hundred Ghosts Token?
Anyway, the matter of them evacuating the emeralds is safe for the time being.

"Chang'an, the monthly exam is just a few days away. Are you ready?" Zhang Zhuzi still pays great attention to studying. If Jiang Chang'an is ready, then maybe he can learn from his study methods.

"Basically, I have some questions. If you are interested, you can copy a copy and go back to practice more." At this time, Jiang Changan also felt that Master Song was really big-hearted.

Mr. Song, it was actually you who caused it. What sketches and blueprints were produced at the critical moment, but he was caught in it. Who is to blame?

"Okay, okay, I'll borrow it later and copy it. Did Shushen copy it too?" If Xueba copied it too, Zhang Zhuzi would be more confident.

"He didn't copy it, because he wrote the question."

Ah!
"I want it too, and Chang'an will make a copy for me too."

"it is good"

(End of this chapter)