Datang broom star

Shangguan has this idea, so it's fine if you don't support it, what's the trouble?

Sun Qizheng's face turned dark, and he scolded: "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? If there is no guidance from Shang Shu, Shi Lang and other Shangguan, can this gunpowder be produced?"

This is a pit!

After Sun Qizheng was blocked by Qin Song, he quickly pulled out the two big bosses from the Ministry of Industry.

You, Qin Song, have the ability to object and try again.

Yay let you die!

Qin Song was originally a technical official with a straight temper and still stuck his neck, "This matter is the work of the craftsmen, and Shang Shu and the others just asked a few questions."

He couldn't help it anymore, and asked with a blushing face: "If you can get the credit by just asking a few questions, then... the one who works is worse than the one who watches the show. Who will work in the future?"

This idiot!

Sun Qizheng sneered and said: "You are disrespectful to the superior, so I will have something to say when I go back!"

If he wanted to get credit for this matter, he had to drive away this ignorant Qin Song, and then isolate him from this matter.

This is the safest way.

Qin Song only felt aggrieved and flustered in his chest. Looking at the craftsmen who were honestly digging holes, he said for a while, "It's not fair!"

Sabie!

Sun Qizheng looked at him contemptuously, "Everything is fair in this world, so why should I wait?"

It is precisely because there is no justice in the world that countless officials are needed to maintain and manage it.

If you don't even understand this principle, what are you doing?

"The bosses are here."

Sun Qizheng lifted his spirits, and his eyes became more warning, "If you talk nonsense, the Ministry of Industry will have no place for you."

Qin Song lowered his head, only feeling that there was something swelling in his chest, which made him want to cry out.

Cheng Zhijie and others came.

"I've seen Duke Lu, I've seen the great general..."

After Sun Qizheng saluted, Cheng Zhijie glanced at the scene, "Are you ready?"

Sun Qizheng smiled and said: "Yes, Jiang Shangshu wanted to come, but the Ministry of Industry has a lot of things to do, so he entrusted an official to preside over the matter. Mr. Lu, the Ministry of Industry has been testing gunpowder for several years. If it doesn't work today, we will change the formula... ", he pointed to his eyes, "Xiaguan stayed up a lot of nights because of this, and his eyes were dazzled."

Cheng Zhi nodded, "Thank you."

Looking back, when Sun Qizheng was planning to be promoted, he said that it was hard work, which earned him a lot of points.

Liang Jianfang walked over to look at the pit and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Dig a hole and explode." Sun Qizheng smiled and said, "Explode underground, there is nothing around, and we can see how powerful it is."

Liang Jianfang turned his head, "How does Xiao Jia feel?"

Jia Pingan came over, "Who told you to make the pit?"

Sun Qizheng hesitated for a moment, but several craftsmen were watching him.

"It's the old man."

Jia Pingan frowned, "The use of gunpowder is not to dig a hole to blow up something, but to attack a fortified point. What's the use of digging a hole and blowing it up, except to watch the excitement and smell it?"

Sun Qizheng said with a smile: "You can't say that..."

Time flies, it has been several years since Jia Pingan made the gunpowder, except for those craftsmen who still remember who made the gunpowder, and the officials of the Ministry of Industry have changed, so they have long since put aside this matter.

Therefore, when those inventors were exposed, they were very beautiful, and they were silent in an instant.

Cheng Zhijie waved his hand, "Let Xiao Jia do it."

Sun Qizheng's complexion was not very good-looking.

"Stop digging."

Jia Pingan felt that this thing was better than setting off firecrackers. He pointed to the dug mud and said, "Immediately find hundreds of soldiers and ram a section of earth wall out."

Cheng Zhijie praised: "It should be like this."

Sun Qizheng's complexion gradually calmed down, and he said with a smile: "This old man originally wanted to deal with it later."

Afterthoughts are like afterthoughts, they seem cool, but they are all useless things.

The craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry were whispering, and someone came over and said, "Marquis Wuyang, building a wall in such a hurry is not as good as a city wall after all."

Sun Qizheng scolded: "Speak too much!"

It's better if it's not as good, if it's not as good as it is, the explosion will be more powerful and the credit will be greater.

Many things seem absurd, but if you look carefully, they are all driven by internal factors.And these internal causes are all kinds of strange, for example, for credit, for example, to make someone happy...

"Isn't it better, where can I try it for a while?" Jia Ping'an appreciated this responsible attitude.

A craftsman said: "Marquis Wuyang, there is a village not far outside. Find a few houses to try? The walls are thinner, but they are made of rammed earth."

"good idea!"

Then everyone found the village and found the richest family.

"This wall is thick and easy to use."

"I think it's not thick enough compared to the city wall."

"That's it."

Jia Ping'an made a final decision, "Calculate how much it is."

The host looked confused, "Marquis Wuyang, what is the meaning of this?"

"The court expropriated your house, how much is it?"

The master's family seems to be not short of money, "How about... three thousand dollars."

Cheng Zhijie and others went to pee and came back, the master immediately changed his words when he saw them, "One thousand dollars."

Madan!