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Chapter 392 Chapter 380 Chapter Nine Blazing
He was wearing a tight-fitting Tang suit with tied cuffs, a white cotton coat behind him, a hat on his head, a pair of white gloves on his hands, a pair of barbarian riding boots on his feet, and a pair of clothes hanging around his waist. Tang knife with handle.

With sharp eyes and full of vigor, this is Patriarch Qinghe.

After walking out of the Tang Dynasty and personally leading the army to fight two battles, he is now like a sharp sword.

Even in a dusty construction site, he is like a generation of heroes.

And when those sharp eyes swept over the group of slaves, they would not lower their heads unconsciously. People like and pursue beauty, and they dare not desecrate those who are envied.

When Su Xi arrived, he was still far away when he heard Patriarch Qinghe saying that he wanted to build a six-party blast furnace.

The five technicians nearby declined.

In their words, the technology is not enough, and it is not enough to rely on the accumulation of human lives.

"Patriarch Cui, it's not just about accumulating human lives.

Every time a blast furnace is added, the technology required in it needs to be innovated.

We have just cultivated a group of slaves who can build five-party blast furnaces. At this time, we should build as many five-party blast furnaces as possible, and then find a way to build six-party blast furnaces. "

A technician frowned and replied indifferently.

People who master the core technology are awesome, no matter who you are, you will be jealous if you go up.

"Wang Jin, you should know the importance of this place to the family."

Patriarch Cui scolded.

"It is precisely because I know that I want to say that from a reasonable point of view, we should take the lead in ensuring output, and by the way, find a way to recruit these slaves who have mastered certain skills."

Wang Jin is still indifferent, so he is not afraid.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Patriarch Qinghe exuded an aura faintly, and Su Xi could already feel it.

"It's not to teach you how to do things, but to consider from the perspective of the family."

It's amazing, this is Su Xi's evaluation of Wang Jin, he insisted on chatting with the aura of Patriarch Qinghe, this kind of person is really scary, he won't be able to deal with it for a while, and he can't be provoked easily.

Patriarch Qinghe stared at Wang Jin.

"Okay, let's build the five-party blast furnace first, and then I will capture a group of slaves. You can find a way to calculate the technology of the six-party blast furnace for me."

Patriarch Qinghe finally took a step back.

Their Qinghe Cui family doesn't have enough knowledge of blast furnace technology, and they are more focused on shipbuilding technology. Now that the two parties are betting, their strength is a bit insufficient.

If he had one or two blast furnace construction technicians from Qinghe Cui's family, he would definitely be furious at this time.

"Yes, we can train new practical technical slaves, but this batch of finished products must be used to build the five-party blast furnace."

Wang Jin also took a step back. The other party gave face, and he and others had to take a step back.

Blindly quarreling, in the end he was ignorant.

The most shocking part of the quarrel between the two is that they never take slaves seriously. These slaves who have no culture, no knowledge, no blood and no birth, cannot be called people in the world of the two.

Their only value now is that they have mastered some blast furnace construction techniques, and there will be no way to give them up for a while.

After Patriarch Qinghe and Wang Jin finished arguing, he saw Su Xi who was beside him, and hurriedly called Su Xi over.

Su Xi walked over happily, and then directly threw the slave loss report into his arms.

"Patriarch Qinghe, look for yourself, five hundred slaves have died in the two blast furnaces, plus the slaves who died in other places, in just one month, thousands of bones have been buried under the city.

I'm afraid. "

At the end of Su Xi's speech, she felt a chill.

Patriarch Qinghe and Wang Jin looked at him with innocent eyes.

They thought it was something that Su Xi came, but it turned out to be this kind of thing.

It's not interesting, what's the point of talking about such a trivial matter here.

Patriarch Qinghe directly reported the slave's death to Tear, threw it on the ground, and crushed it.

"Quyanghou, I thought you were talking about something, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter."

Patriarch Qinghe sneered.

"It's just a few slaves. They died for the blast furnace."

Patriarch Qinghe sneered.

Wang Jin also sneered.

"Marquis Quyang, do you know that as long as these two blast furnaces run for one year, they will be nobles.

After two years of operation, they have to be buried after death, and after four years of operation, they have to be buried according to the etiquette of princes and kings.

The imperial court had to issue funeral inscriptions and posthumous titles. "

Wang Jin pointed to the two blast furnaces behind him.

"The steel produced by the two of them every month can arm a legion.

Farm tools can be made into thousands of handles.

What they create is real value. "

Patriarch Qinghe said proudly.

"If it was during the Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, countries would fight over such a blast furnace.

In the case of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, countries can start wars between countries without any scruples. "

Wang Jin respected the two blast furnaces very much.

Su Xi has nothing to say, the two of you didn't even refute me, you just talked about the facts, which is too annoying.

In ancient times, since ancient times, interests have been the reality, and only interests can solve everything.

The benefits of the five-party blast furnace in ancient times are particularly great.

Su Xi looked at the quality of the blast furnace, and at the quality of the iron and stone here, nothing to say, they can definitely live for three or four years, and it is estimated that when they die, the aristocratic family can join hands to ask for the style of the princes and kings for them.

"Marquis Quyang, we plan to build nine five-party blast furnaces here.

Nine is the honorable position to prepare for the aristocratic family to go out.

When the time comes, the Nine Kings will be buried together, what a luxurious sight it will be. "

The more Wang Jin talked, the more excited he became, and finally he opened his arms, the ardor in his eyes was more fanatic than fanatic.

Su Xi finally understood why Patriarch Qinghe stopped arguing.

In fact, this man has dedicated himself to the blast furnace business.

I'm afraid that his heart is higher than anyone else's research on blast furnace technology.

"Also, Marquis Quyang, if you think those ghosts will come to you, next time we can melt their bones into the blast furnace.

That way there won't be a scary scenario of them looking for you. "

Su Xi looked at the steaming blast furnace not far away, swallowed, and told herself that everything was a trivial matter, it was just a mere destruction of corpses and traces, and he could bear it.

Thinking of doing it, Su Xi hurriedly left, and Patriarch Qinghe might not be able to bear Wang Jin's fiery gaze, so he followed Su Xi and left quickly.

"Hey, this Wang Jin is too scary."

Su Xi was speechless.

This man is going crazy.

"Taiyuan Wang's family, their family members are all like this. It's normal for them to go crazy for something and go all the way to the dark."

Patriarch Qinghe gave a wry smile, being a teammate with such a person is both reassuring and uneasy.

They are very capable, but they are also easy to trap themselves.

The two looked at each other, it was too difficult.

(End of this chapter)