Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

Qin Feng heard the words and nodded slightly.

For future generations in the 21st century, thermal weapons such as mortars have basically been eliminated.

But in Daqin... even if you have design drawings, complete all kinds of materials, and have a group of craftsmen with the strongest hands-on ability, it is extremely difficult to rub the shells by hand!

"It's normal to have difficulties, nothing in this world can be done overnight.

he said,

"Tell me, which places are the most difficult?"

Mo Lin pondered for a while and said:

"The production of the entire projectile is actually not difficult, because it is relatively large, so there should be no problem with a little error in production.

"The tail wing or something... It should be able to be rubbed out. The key lies in the precise parts, such as the firing pin, the firing pin spring, and what is called the cutting pin."

"These gadgets require too much precision, and the burning of steel is uncontrollable. It is made entirely by the feel of the hand, and it is always big and small, and it is easy to deform. It depends on luck.

"This is the difficulty. 35

Mo Gang also nodded again and again.

He and Mo Lin and Mo Wu made these gadgets together, so that the final three people's finished products were all different!

How can this be done!

"So it is. 99

Qin Feng thought for a while and smiled,

"Well... Actually, it's easy to handle. You can use your best state to design a 'mold', a mold that is tailored for these precision parts!

"For things like firing pins, you only need to pour molten iron into the mold and take it out after cooling. Naturally, it is the standard regulation, and the size is the same!

"How? Is this solution feasible?"

Mo Gang thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I think it works!

He patted his forehead and continued,

"The giant is wise! Design a mold, and you won't need to rub it with your hands in the future, you can make it in batches!

"Oops! Why didn't I think of it" "!""

"I'm inspired! I'm going to make molds now!

Mo Gang was impatient and was woken up a little by Qin Feng. He was directly inspired by the idea of ​​insomnia, so he went to design the mold!

"This kid..."

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled,

"In fact, when we are craftsmen, we must dare to break the fixed thinking! Take innovation and creation as the purpose!

"In the future, there will be more large-scale objects waiting for you!

Build some bullets, build a mortar, where are you going? These are the most basic jobs in the military industry.

There is still more work to be done in the real heavy industry!

"only!"

Merlin bowed his hands and said excitedly,

"Our disciples expect the giant to create more artifacts!

"My Mo Clan will truly become a school that will change the world, and will ruthlessly dump him on the Confucian street! 35

He is still struggling in his heart!

"Dump Confucianism? You're about to do it.

Qin Feng stroked his palms and smiled,

"For the "Book of Songs" you made, the king is full of praise, and intends to arrange you into the court!

"I guess, you and Mo Gang have the opportunity to serve as supervisors!

"That is a real job and real power, and it is more valuable than the titles of 'doctors' and 'speakers' of Confucian scholars!"

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Mo Lin suddenly raised his head, with excitement and anticipation in his eyes!

Entering the court as a minister is something that the ancestors are willing to go to!

He... an old Chu Yumo, does he really have a chance to visit the temple of the King of Qin?

After the arrangements for the factory were completed, Hou Sheng and Mo Lin Mo Gang were hired and the production of gunpowder and warheads was finally put on the agenda.

Qin Feng was satisfied and returned to Xianyang on his horse.

A day without incident.

the next day.

Longju is galloping on the Xianyang straight road with sparse shadows while facing the setting sun.

Qin Feng just came back from duty when he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the store.

"Let's go upstairs, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time.

Wang Jian stroked his white beard and said with a smile,

"Now he is the general of the inner guard, is he busy? 35

Qin Feng was slightly startled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He quickly turned over and dismounted, and continued:

"Oh! How come the old general is here!"

"Old general, please come inside! It's still cold! You're not afraid of freezing!

"***..."

He turned over and dismounted, and skillfully supported Wang Jian and walked into the store.

"Susu, Susu!

Qin Feng shouted,

"Pour a cup of ginger tea for General Wang Lao to warm up!"

Lu Su responded in the back room, walked out and saluted, and said warmly:

"I've seen General Wang, I'll go make tea.

Seeing this, Wang Jian laughed and joked:

66.|| It seems that the old man also made a marriage for the two of you!"

"When I was in the army, I was a good girl like Susu, and I arranged for her to serve you in your daily life. Is the old man good to you?"5

Qin Feng nodded again and again.

"To me, the old general is like an old moon!"

he praised.

"If it weren't for your old arrangement, how could I have found such a wise helper as Susu? 39

"Come on, please take a seat."

Wang Jian didn't give up. The relationship between him and Qin Feng was already deep, so he didn't need to be so polite.

"Old General, please have some tea. 35

Lu Su brought two cups of black tea and said with a smile,

"Don't say a word when you come, I'm going to be scolded by my brother for being rude.

She was in the back room just now, and she never expected Wang Jian, the great god, to be standing outside waiting!

"Hey, this is what I did on purpose, and it has nothing to do with you!

Wang Jian waved his hand and said,

"How can the old man come into the house at will when the male master is not at home? This is a courtesy! (It's good to get money)"

"Besides, the old man also came at the right time, knowing that Qin Feng has just returned from his post, so... I didn't wait much time. 99

His voice is gentle and his words are decent, not like a general who has killed his whole life on the battlefield and wiped out several countries!

On the contrary... like an honest and kind elder, who is respected by the younger generation.

"The old general is here to play cards with me?"

Qin Feng said with a smile,

"That boy Zhang Cang was caught by his father and Wang while writing the copybook of "Qin Lu", and he doesn't know if he has finished writing it.

"I'll send someone to get him later! The three of us are only interested in playing cards!

The three of them each have their own strengths, and they can be said to be evenly matched in poker!

Wang Jian stroked his beard and nodded, saying:

"Playing cards is for playing, hurry up and call that brat Zhang Cang!!

"Let's fight him all night tonight! How?"