Chapter 379 The Heart of a Child [Please Subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 379 The Heart of a Child [Please Subscribe]

As the thick furnace door baker opened it with a long iron hook, the liquid red steel flowed out along the groove.

I saw that wherever I went, there were bursts of black smoke, accompanied by balls of flames, igniting from the surface, as if the steel was burning, dazzling.

The officials standing behind Ying Zheng seemed to hear Li Yi's instructions. After a few glances, they felt a little uncomfortable in their eyes. They looked away and then slowly looked.

It was not until I saw that I was crying that I completely looked away and didn't dare to look again.

Feeling the heat wave that was coming like a tide, even the First Emperor, who was in good physical condition, could not hold on and took Li Si and others backed for more than ten meters before he recovered.

"We have made great contributions, hahaha, we have made great contributions to the court!"

Ying Zheng looked at the steel water in the distance, then looked at Fusu and others, and said with a smile.

In a moment, he realized that the steel was wrong to the effect of Daqin.

Because not many people know the power of thermal weapons, with those steel, the new equipment of Daqin is no longer a magical weapon owned by a few people, and a national weapon equipped by the entire army.

Fusu and others were stunned when they heard Ying Zheng's sigh.

Although they all knew that the role of steel was wrong in the Qin Dynasty, the expression revealed by Ying Zheng was obviously not denied the role they imagined.

Bulu, Ying Zheng did not say it clearly, and they didn't care, so they just asked Ying Zheng not to transport all the steel there.

But Fusu smiled and arched his legs at Ying Zheng: "Father, the molten steel made from the blast furnace is very undeniable. It requires the Dongyibu process, called the steel stir-frying method, so whether the molten steel is stir-frying like a stir-frying dish, and the molten steel formed initially will not be real molten steel!"

"So that's not the real molten steel"

Ying Zheng and the ministers were slightly surprised, and then smiled and patted Fusu on the shoulder: "He did a good job and made such a good thing. When he was transported back to Xianyang, the first batch of arms he made will be distributed to us first!"

Good guy!

The father is not afraid of love, so he wants to pick peaches!

If you want to ask for it before, Fusu would definitely fight against the First Emperor, but after being driven out of Xianyang, he gradually became mature.

Seeing Fusu frowned slightly, he said in embarrassment: "Father, my son is clear about the steel, and he doesn't say that he uses it for his own personal purposes or for the sake of the Qin Dynasty."

"I know if I think about the Qin Dynasty, but the matter is prioritized. My father is looking for a batch of steel to create new weapons!"

Ying Zheng rarely spoke up with Fusu in a negotiated tone, but he was a little satisfied with Fusu's current performance.

Although the father and son had an unpleasant past, after all, the father and son had no father and son, so there was no overnight revenge.

Could it be that Fusu did not want to compromise on steel, and once again showed a embarrassed expression: "Father, my son-in-law naturally knew that the new weapon was wrong to the Qin Dynasty's heavy demand, but the construction of railway tracks was also heavy demand."

As soon as these words were said, Ying Zheng's face suddenly sank eastward. Seeing his horse being angry, Meng Tian, ​​who was begging for fear that Fusu would anger Ying Zheng again, stood up and said;

"Bidong, the eldest son has lived for several months to build that railway. Seeing that the railway tracks are almost ready, you have asked him to transport the railway tracks back to Xianyang, which is really embarrassing to him."

“Polu.”

As he spoke, he changed his subject and continued: "Since the steel rails have been refined, it is just right to use them to pave the road. Bidong needs steel to create new weapons. They can start the furnace and refine them. I believe that it will take not long to make a batch of new steel and then transport it back to Xianyang through the railway tracks. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the ministers behind Ying Zheng nodded, thinking that Meng Tian’s remarks were very reasonable.

But no, Ying Zheng did not agree to Meng Tian directly, but turned to look at Li Si.

Li Si stroked his beard and Meng Tian knew everything about it, but as Meng Tian said, it would be better to repair the railway tracks and use the railway tracks to transport the steel back.

Li Si was confused about whether the railway track, what kind of thing, or how it transported things.

As if he was thinking the same as Li Si, Feng Quji, who was beside him, couldn't help but speak:

"I dare to ask General Meng, the old minister has been listening to us just now. Is there any transportation method of rail transportation?"

"That"

Meng Tian hesitated for a while, then turned to look at Fusu.

Seeing Fusu hesitating slightly, he arched his legs at Ying Zheng and others: "Father, should you demonstrate the transportation method of railway tracks to us? I would like to ask my father and all the ministers to go back to the shogunate with Fusu, where there is a model sand table for railway track transportation!"

Model sand table?

Then what?

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Si in a quasi-eye manner, and then waved his legs with interest; "Okay, let's go and have a look!"

After saying that, he walked straight outside the steel mill.

How long did the coal raid come to the side hall of the Kyushufu?

I saw a huge wooden platform in the middle of the side hall. There was a sandy model of mountains, rivers, jungle cities and other sandy models that were 1 to 100.

"That"

Ying Zheng seemed to be shocked when he saw that kind of sand table for the first time.

The ministers behind him were also surprised.

At that time, Meng Tian smiled and explained, "Please look at the black line, whether the railway line that the eldest son is preparing to lay, and the carts on the surface, will it be specially used to transport goods."

"How to luck?"

Ying Zhengdong asked in a conscious mind.

"Please look at the front of the bucket truck. There is a winch with a twisted wire at the front of the winch. The twisted wire is rolled through the water conservancy conservancy, pull the winch, and then pull the truck behind it, so that it can move back and forth on the rails."

Meng Tian explained to Ying Zheng, while pulling the mechanism and demonstrating it to Ying Zheng.

I saw a thin rope. As the mechanism started, the teeth slowly rotated and pulled the rope for pulling, which led to the model sand table moving on the front of the car.

"The carrying capacity of those carts is not something that is impossible to achieve by ox carts. From this, it can be imagined that the number of manpower and material resources can be saved when transporting steel from Jiuyuan to Xianyang in the month!"

"and."

Meng Tian said, paused, looked at Fusu again, and smiled, "That's the simplest way of transportation. Zhai's motor-selling machine made it. Railways are all over the east. We can use them to transport troops. In the future, it will not exceed half a month!"

"Is that true?!"

Ying Zheng stared at him with disbelief on his face.

Fusu smiled, took out a drawing with his legs, and handed it to Ying Zheng, "Father, do you have all the drawings planned by Brother Hao, and you will build that railway that you have never seen before according to Brother Hao's wishes!"

"Although the steam engine that Brother Hao mentioned was not very clear about Erchen and General Meng, he and General Meng both recognized Hao's ability, and they both believed in the future of the railway!"

"So, so amazing!"

Ying Zheng took the drawing from Fusu's legs and expanded it to check it out. He couldn't help but be surprised: "That thing can actually be moved by itself? The so-called locomotive seems to be made of iron, right? How can such a big locomotive move by itself?"

Looking at the introduction of the drawings on the surface, the First Emperor felt that his three views had been subverted.

In his mind, it was already amazing to use a winch to pull the truck.

But the so-called steam engine train made him wonder if it could move.

Although Fusu and Meng Tian were willing to explain to him, there was nothing we could do.

After all, no one can explain the concept of steam engines except Zhao Hao.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng did not make any mistakes in this matter and asked whether he was shocked or not, and exchanged the drawings for Fusu, solemnly speaking;

"Since we have our own plans, the father will not cause trouble for us. The railway tracks are supported by ours, but the steel needed by the father is also transported back to Xianyang!"

"Don't worry, my father, my son promised to transport the steel back to Xianyang."

Fusu smiled and bowed his legs, then thought of something, and said, "Father, I have no problem transporting steel to Xianyang, so I won't have that price."

“What price?”

Ying Zheng was stunned and suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Seeing this, Fusu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Does Hao say that, iron ore is not the country's. Even if we have found iron ore, we cannot take over the country's resources. We will not only avoid the steelmaking technology, but ours. Therefore, if the country wants to use the refined steel, we have to pay some hard work."

What?!

Ying Zheng seemed to have heard it wrong, and looked at Fusu blankly, thinking that he would not deny his selfless and righteous eldest son?

He actually asked me for money?!

"I'll say it again?"

Ying Zheng's face suddenly sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The ministers behind them looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

The second time Emperor Shi Huang had a conflict with Fusu, he started to have conflicts as soon as he met, but no one else was there.

"Father, even if you ask your son to say it a hundred times, the court will not ask for the money!" Fusu said with a tough bullet.

Ying Zheng became furious: "Zhao Gao! Where is my sword!"

"Don't be angry, and Don't be angry!"

When Meng Yi heard this, he didn't wait for Zhao Gao to take the sword, and went to stop Ying Zheng, and said with a bitter face: "Bi Dong, listen to the eldest son finish his words, maybe there is something hidden behind it."

"The secret of the fart! Will that kid be fooled by a donkey's mind!"

Ying Zheng brushed away Meng Yi angrily and looked at Fusu with cold eyes: "Do I do not think I have forgiven me if I come to Jiuyuan? I have not made any mistakes in this time."
To be continued...