Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 29 Making a New Type Quyuan Plow ([-])
Lu Songjun walked back and forth in front of Boss Du angrily: "You bastards, you can't do anything well, and you still want to ask for credit. I'm so mad. Huhu..."

Boss Du and the others are now huddling together like quails, accepting Lu Songjun's scolding.

Lu Songjun scolded more and more vigorously, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Wang Pingan couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Uncle Lu, stop cursing, if you continue cursing, you won't be able to finish the new Quyuanli today."

Lu Songjun thought about it too, now is not the time to be angry, if the new Quyuanli is not completed, then the plan will be postponed, if his political opponents preempt it, then the previous efforts will be in vain.

The more Lu Songjun thought about it, the more urgent his heart was. He turned his head and asked Wang Pingan: "Nephew, Uncle knows that you have the most ideas about divorce, so hurry up and find a way for Uncle."

Wang Pingan heard Lu Songjun's anxiety, so he said: "If you want to make things exactly the same, you can only make each part by the same person or the same group of people, and then put the parts together. There will be a big difference."

Wang Pingan told Lu Songjun the basic process of opening a furniture workshop after he met, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

When Lu Songjun and Boss Du heard this, their eyes lit up: "It's a division of labor, yes, it's a division of labor, why didn't I think of it." They both smiled bitterly at the same time.

"Thank you, Master Wang, for your reminder. I believe we can achieve the same this time." Boss Du said gratefully, with a confident expression on his face.

"Then do it quickly." Lu Songjun urged.

"Yes, my lord."

Boss Du returned to his team again and continued to work hard to make the new Quyuanli.

Seeing Lu Songjun sit down, pick up the cup, put it down again, and sighed again.Wang Pingan said with a smile: "Uncle Lu, don't worry, Du Sigong and the others will definitely do exactly the same this time."

"Hey, nephew, where did you get your confidence? In fact, I don't know that it takes hundreds, even a thousand, or even ten thousand times to succeed in doing a new thing. This time, the old man is impatient."

Wang Pingan looked at Lu Songjun in surprise, and suddenly Wang Pingan became curious about Lu Songjun's thoughts: "Uncle Lu, since you know you can't do it, why?"

"Why, it's not because of the food. Years of wars, coupled with natural disasters, the people have no harvest, and finally they have to eat their own children. You can't imagine that in the famine, cannibalism often happens. After experiencing it once, the old man , never want to experience it again.”

"Now there is a new type of Quyuanli designed by you that is beneficial to the country and the people. Can I not be in a hurry? The most important thing is that I still have many political enemies. I want to hand over the new type of Quyuanli to the court before the political enemies find out." Lu Songjun's eyes were red when he said the tragedy, and he was a little sobbing when he spoke. He not only thought of the plight of the famine years in the past, but also revealed that he had political enemies.

The eyes of Liu Honglei and others beside him also began to turn red, especially Liu Tie, and Wang Pingan saw him secretly wiping away tears.

Although Wang Pingan has not experienced a famine, he has seen many similar programs on TV, so he can empathize with it. It was a more miserable thing than imagined.

"Uncle Lu, you can rest assured that this new type of quyuanli can definitely be made today. In the evening, my nephew will cook a meal for everyone. It is made of pork. It proves that pork is not inferior to cattle and sheep. Meat, so that people all over the world can eat meat, and won’t worry about pork being cheap or not tasty.”

"For this reason, uncle, don't worry, I will also build the world's No. [-] village for my uncle to show. In the future, this place will become very rich, and I will also build this place into a small town, so that it will be full of business opportunities, and the rich will squeeze it out. You want to live here with me." Wang Pingan drew a beautiful picture for Lu Songjun.

Lu Songjun knew what Wang Ping'an was thinking, but he didn't believe that Wang Ping'an could do this. He only hoped that the farmers here would have enough to eat, and he would be satisfied.

Lu Songjun didn't know what Wang Ping'an was thinking. In fact, Wang Ping'an planned to build a modern management town here. I already knew the basic idea in Ping'an's mind.

"Ping An, your idea is good, but it is difficult to implement."

"My nephew knows that this requires the joint participation of the government and businessmen."

"Oh, to cooperate with businessmen, this imperial court has never cooperated before."

"Uncle Lu, after my little nephew finishes working on the farm first, I will write a plan and give it to you."

"Okay, haha, it's safe to say that you are a child prodigy personally appointed by His Majesty." Lu Songjun suddenly felt happy again.

"Uncle Lu is full of praise." Wang Pingan said with a smile.

Another hour passed, and all the parts were completed.

"All the parts have been made." Boss Du brought the parts to Lu Songjun.

"Huh? It's so fast, can't it be different sizes?" Lu Songjun was very puzzled, the time was too short, and it was about half of the time spent just now.

"No." Boss Du pointed to a pile of divided parts and said: "My lord, please look, these are the parts we just made, basically the same size, and now we just need to assemble them into a new Quyuanli."

Lu Songjun and Wang Pingan saw that the four parts were basically the same size, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you can assemble them now."

"Yes, my lord"

Boss Du led people to start assembling these parts.Assembling parts is much easier than making them.

Wang Pingan watched them assembling, and thought: "It's not a bad thing for the ancients, pure manual technology is a bull's fork, and it didn't take long for the four sets of Quyuanli to be completed."

Soon four groups of new-style curved plows appeared in the eyes of everyone, with the same size and shape.

Lu Songjun and others who had been watching from the side hurriedly walked in front of the four plows, and stroked them with trembling hands, as if they were touching their own children, for fear of hurting them.

Wang Pingan just looked at the new Quyuan plow in front of him, and compared it with the plow he had seen before in his mind. There was no difference at all.

Wang Pingan gave a thumbs up to Boss Du and the others: "Well done, Du Sigong, you are heroes of the Tang Dynasty, and your name will go down in history."

When Wang Pingan said this, Lu Songjun also reflected: "Yes, Ping'an is right, you are the heroes of the Tang Dynasty, and the old man will report your achievements to the Holy One."

"The villains are ashamed and dare not be ashamed, and they are willing to do it for the Tang Dynasty." Boss Du and others knelt on one knee, fisted with both hands, and said solemnly.

"Okay, I'm a good man in Tang Dynasty, please get up." Lu Songjun went to help Boss Du with both hands.

"Thank you sir."

Boss Du and the others didn't ask Lu Songjun to help him, but when his hand was about to touch him, he stood up by himself. , or have other uses, can not help.

"Just now, the boy told Lord Inspector that he plans to cook a whole pig feast tonight to reward everyone. I have specially ordered the villain to buy ingredients. It seems that the time is coming, everyone go to freshen up first." Wang Pingan said loudly.

"Ping An, are you cooking yourself?" Liu Honglei and Liu Tie asked at the same time.

"It's me." Wang Pingan said proudly, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, foster father, owner, the wine we brew is almost ready to drink, why don't you go get it out tonight."

"Okay, I'll go back to the Escort Bureau with Uncle Liu to get it." Liu Honglei said.

"Son, what else do you need to bring besides wine?" Liu Tie asked.

"Call Uncle Han over, just bring a few chefs along, and don't use the rest."

"Okay, owner, let's go." Liu Tie greeted Liu Honglei to go together.

Watching Liu Tie and Liu Honglei walk away, Lu Songjun asked Wang Pingan: "Nephew, do you know how to cook?"

"I know a little bit, mainly because I'm greedy. If I want to eat good food, no one will help me. I can only cook it myself. After countless attempts, I finally have a few small dishes that I can take out." Wang Pingan said neither salty nor weak Said.

"You taught yourself?"

"Ah."

"Have they all tasted it?"

"I've only made beggar's chicken and noodles a few times, and I don't have anything else." Wang Ping'an answered truthfully.

"What about their reaction after eating?"

"It should be okay, otherwise I won't let me do it a few more times." This is a bit modest, what is okay, it is really okay, they are all rushing to eat.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's not unpalatable, if the dishes are too unpalatable at the banquet to reward the hero, it is tantamount to insulting the hero." Lu Songjun patted his chest, and put down a lot of hanging stones.

(End of this chapter)