As early as early May, the phenomenon of "high water" this year became more and more obvious, so Han Qi, who was always rectifying the river channel, increased the cement order volume.

Now Han Qi really believes that he is the saying that he gets what he pays for. In addition to the price of cement, it is good everywhere, but when it comes to the price, it is actually not much more expensive than glutinous rice slurry, but the quality is much better than the glutinous rice slurry used to build the Great Wall.

In addition to almost once and for all, construction efficiency can be greatly improved. If there is enough cement, the number of service workers can be cut at least half. This will not only not cause public grievances, but also release service workers to produce.

Unfortunately, it is too late to build a production line now. Even if Han Qi increases procurement at all costs, the transportation volume is too small without a train.

Lao Han is very anxious.

Han Qi's characteristic is that he wants to do something once he is anxious, but he doesn't necessarily play a role, but he just needs to do something. Therefore, this batch of grain transporters in history, Han Qi came to Funing County in person.

The reconnaissance cavalry monitored outside Funing County saw the grain transport team erecting the Han flag and ran back to report the news. When Wang Yun heard the news, he organized a ceremonial guard to greet him, but Han Qi's team had already arrived at the construction site of the outer wall of Funing County.

After meeting politely, Wang Yun looked at the most awesome prime minister in the history of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Yes, he is really a treacherous person. He can fight and get off the horse and do things. The reason why he is said to be the most awesome prime minister in the Northern Song Dynasty is because he is a minister of life in the two dynasties. Even if he has been a prime minister, he is a prime minister with big or small power, prestige and low prestige, and long and short time. There is an absolute difference between the general prime minister and the "respect minister", and this guy is a great man of life in the two dynasties.

Wang Anshi was mainly controversial, and his behavior of reform and reform was more in line with the needs of later generations to summarize historical laws. However, Dalian always believed that the most awesome prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty was Han Qi.

Han Qi, who is nearly fifty years old, actually does not look old. His square face is as breeze-like as a frost, but he looks young, and his temples are all white, but this is not the age. I heard that after the defeat of the Good Mizukawa, he was more impatient when he cried in the face of the family of the soldiers who died in battle, and he became like this overnight. He remained like this for so many years after that, and had not changed much.

Ye Wushuang, who came to greet him, hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Greetings to you, my husband."

The intention of this female profiteer is very obvious, and she cannot be blamed. No one doesn't want to get close to Han Qi.

Han Qi nodded slightly, saying hello to Ye Wushuang, and then he didn't care about the beauty anymore. He turned his head and looked at Wang Rong and grinned, with a strange expression.

Ye Wushuang felt bad about it. This dead uncle couldn't even tell the difference between the main and the secondary? You came for cement, but now you supply cement and reduce the price of cement is the young lady!

Thinking of this, she really dared to argue with Dalian, but she didn't dare to be dissatisfied with Han Qi.

After striking the vulgar blind with a strange expression, Han Qi turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang and said, "Are you ready what I want?"

I have never seen anyone buy something like this, but my aura of being unhurried also made the young lady feel a little nervous and said hurriedly: "I know that my good teacher has worked overtime. It is enough to ensure that my husband can bring all the cement with me when he leaves."

Han Qi nodded and dismounted, and everyone followed him to the city.

Han Qi looked at it on a whim and said, "From this situation, you two, one official and one businessman, cooperated well. The construction of Funing County is very appropriate, and the folk customs are particularly valuable."

Wang Rong did not answer.

Ye Wushuang, however, knew nothing about shame, said in a cute and obedient manner: "My husband doesn't know anything..."

Han Qi interrupted: "If you have something to say, you don't have to say that I'm ignorant before you speak, and then I'll hold you down next time."

Ye Wushuang was embarrassed, but continued to maintain this shameless look and pretended to be pitiful: "I am always my daughter's home, so I can bully it. In Funing County, I was really bullied by Lord Xiao Wang so much that I had tears and nowhere to cry."

"I'm bullying you?" Wang Yun pointed at his nose in horror.

After looking at the situation between them, Han Qi said to Miss Ye with a strange expression: "If he bullies you next time, he will find a way to tie him up and beat him up. But it is best not to have a farce like this, as it is not conducive to the stability of the country and the dynasty. Although Zhang Fangping is not a good thing."

No one would have thought that Uncle Han Qi could say such shocking words without knowing each other, and Ye Wushuang and Wang Rong were both embarrassed together.

Next, Han Qi stopped talking and didn't know what he was going to do. He just walked around and visited everywhere carefully.

Han Qi was full of curiosity about everything in Funing County. From the city wall construction model to the buckets carried by little kids in the street market, it was a kind of subversion.

In other places, such as Hedong, everyone uses wooden barrels. However, the excessive concentration of the population during this period has led to the fact that the wood around the city is not cheap and in short supply, and making wood is labor-intensive and labor-intensive, so it will not last long if it is not strong and practical.

But the special thing in Funing County is that everyone uses iron barrels. I heard that Wang Yun’s iron sheet assembly line could have been used efficiently in the production of iron barrels in the Beijing coal yard. However, it was mainly used for the manufacturing of honeycomb coal stoves at that time. Now what Han Qi saw is the third generation of technology, with a better cost and a better quality. He only used less iron than before, and became lighter.

Han Qi felt itchy from the bottom of the game.

Seeing Han Qi like this, Ye Wushuang was so angry that he was itchy. These were all things made by Wang Yun’s North Machinery Factory. Damn, I didn’t have these things at that time, but after the smelter was packaged and sold, they were reorganized into a machinery factory, and these things were soon launched.

It just so happens that Funing County lacks wood and everyone lacks these things, so the supply is in short supply. So now the machinery factory is working overtime to produce. And this is something closely related to people's lives. The risk of doing this industry is the least. Now, many merchants have come to place orders in the Suide Military Region, intending to bring the Suide Military Region with a larger population for sale.

The more Ye Wushuang thought about it, the more angry he became. By the way, it was not that he, Wang Rong, had products. What was strange about his civilian products? Why didn’t the dead old man Han Qi pay attention to my super awesome coke and cement? This is a question that Ye Wushuang couldn’t figure it out.

Of course, if you think about it this way, Ye Wushuang still recognizes the changes that Wang Rong made. Because of these changes, the coal and iron ore that have led Ye Wushuang to sell very well. They are also starting to show signs of profitability. It is really what Han Qi said to cooperate well.

After the last trip to the county government, Han Qi's fox tail was revealed and he took Wang Yun's hand and said, "Hurry up, take out your flintlock spear for me to see. I heard the rumors that this thing was, and no one else cared about it, but I felt that what you made might be magical. I want to see the flintlock spear with my own eyes."

Oh, I'll go. It turns out that the old man came for this matter?

Ye Wushuang was upset. Now he finally knew that it was a fool to give up the smelter for Mao. Damn it was so cold. The smelter that was burned out from 300,000 yuan was on the eve of dawn, but it was sold by the lady at a low price of 150,000 yuan. Is this different from the leeks in the Bianjing Exchange that play warrants to chase the rise and fall?

The more I thought about it, the more Ye Wushuang felt like a leek, and Dalian was also very tricky.

Wang Rong shook his hand and said, "No, no, no, that thing is amazing, so it is not advisable to fire casually, for fear of shocking my husband."

Han Qi resisted the urge to beat him and said, "Isn't it just to negotiate the price? It's easy to say, but I just want to let me see the process with my own eyes. If it's fake, it means I'm fooled, so I'll tie you up and beat you up. If it's true, Hedong's finances are still abundant this year, which can allow you to make more money."

"Can this really happen?" Wang Rong couldn't help but ask.

Han Qi turned around and pointed at Ye Wushuang's nose and said, "You leave first, I will look for you when I need it."

Ye Wushuang left with disgust.

Han Qi sat down again and drank the tea ceremony: "The so-called crime of possessing a treasure is that you have the only secret recipe for the flintlock rifle. It will be bad after a long time. Even if it is not a weapon in the Song Dynasty, it has sequelae. Your father Wang Anshi was my husband's subordinate back then, and I know his temper best. He must have overcorrected your questions."

Wang Rong continued to listen.

Han Qi continued: "So your best way is to turn something like a secret and conspiracy into a big conspiracy. Take advantage of the loopholes in the law and create a big fanfare to sell it to the official, such as I. Do you understand the way to resolve it?"

Of course, Wang Rong understood, and laughed and said, "My husband is wise. If I take it in my own hands, I will give priority to supplying my own production capacity. If my father is overcorrected and I am not a Jinshi bloodline and a problematic person, this flintlock rifle may be a problem. But I don't hold it myself for the time being and sell it to you. If it does not violate the Song Dynasty's rules, it seems that no one dares to publicly question your intentions."

"You can teach me!" Han Qi slapped the table and said, "Just this is the reason, in your hands, Ouyang Xiu, Wang An, Shi Wenyanbo will chase you and bite you. The reason will be that there are all kinds of strange things or not? But in my hands, at least these people won't say anything, it's just an ordinary business behavior."

Wang Yun licked his lips and said, "The first generation of mass production technology has indeed become mature. I have personally tested all those guns. They cannot be said to be perfect but they can be used. But these are not the key points. The key lies in how many orders you place so that I can plan the production line... Hello, what are you going to do."

Speaking of this, Han Qi pulled him up and said, "Stop talking about it. Although my confidant saw it when you publicly tested the gun, I still have to watch it again in person before talking about the order."

Just try it, and don’t let Lao Han show it. He doesn’t know how powerful my brain is. So he took the old gun that Wang Yun used, took the second-generation improved version of lead bullets and gunpowder, ordered the Funing Army to martial law and take Han Qi to test the gun.

This time it will not be made public, it is an internal test.

As soon as he arrived, Han Qi was shocked and felt a little nervous. Didn’t he say that the range of 500 steps is only slightly higher than the Great Song Divine Arm Crossbow?

But this time, Han Qi and his confidant who witnessed the gun test were surprised and looked at each other, because the mud bricks were placed six hundred steps away.

"Are you sure you can hit this?" Han Qi asked incrediblely.

Wang Rong said awkwardly: "Well, Xia Guan's marksmanship is not the focus. There is a chance that I will miss it, but you bought a gun instead of my marksmanship. Focus on watching the situation after the hit."

So Han Qi and his men fought to breathe, opened their eyes wide open, and were all waiting to watch.

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