It is impossible not to say that when the pressure of life is relieved, the craftsmen's speed is a thousand miles a day. The carpenters have already set up temporary houses and have begun to build amusement facilities according to Guocheng's graffiti. Guocheng's painting level can be inferred from his twisted and twisted word "demolition". But Sun Tieniu has a strong understanding ability. He can judge from a crooked line. Guocheng painted a straight line; an angle with almost 120 degrees is judged that this is a right angle; an ellipse judged that this is a perfect circle.

However, Guocheng also asked Qian Xiaoju to help him make the ruler, triangle board, and compass. It is of course more accurate to draw pictures with these tools. However, Sun Tieniu was a little depressed. Guocheng did not draw "Heavenly Book" and could not show his ability. The problem of the pen was also solved. Guocheng remembered that when he was reading a translation film, foreigners wrote with quill pens. He could not find the goose feathers, so he ran to the family area and pulled out the thickest feather from the rooster and used it as a chicken pen. Not to mention, it was really useful. However, from then on, the chickens in the yard ran away when they saw him - it was too immoral, braised, steamed, and stewed as you do, and what should I do if I plucked my hair?

The mason had already surrounded the backyard with a wall and applied lime. The guards were relieved. Although there were temporary building barriers in the gap in the front yard wall, if the thief was willing to break in, how could these wooden boards be blocked? Zhou Ping is now leading the mason to build a house in the location designated by Guocheng. Originally, Guocheng was a little worried about the window lighting problem, but now he has found the glazing master and guided him to make flat tempered glass, and install all these houses with sliding glass windows from later generations to solve the lighting problem.

Li Dawei made two more distillers and sent them to the perfume workshop. Other blacksmiths had already made longitudinal iron spears, and then made horizontal iron sheets and welded them to make iron fences.

The tailor has led the sewing girls to knit nearly 200 towels. The towels are not difficult to make, but they are quite complicated. Each sewing girl can make 4 pieces a day. The tailor Zheng Shuangping is afraid of leaking the towels. On the one hand, he strictly ordered the sewing girls not to leak the methods of making towels and not to make towels at home. On the other hand, according to the sewing girl's family population, he gave sewing girls several towels. After Guocheng learned about this, Guocheng immediately promoted Zheng Shuangping to the supervisor of the Towel Weaving Bureau, responsible for the production and warehousing of towels.

The workers in the perfume workshop have been in place. The daily yield of sesame oil distilled from each distiller is about 1 kg (combined, measured unit of Ming Dynasty, weighing about 3 kg), and the distilled alcohol is about 5 litres (liter, measured unit of Ming Dynasty, weighing about 1 catties and 12 kg). Cao Huachun was a little anxious. How could such a low yield be worthy of promoting Zhu Youjian and Guocheng? However, when Guocheng told him that the capacity of each bottle of perfume was 1 kg (spoon, measured unit of Ming Dynasty, weighing about 3 kg), and a large amount of alcohol was mixed, Cao Huachun felt relieved. However, all the sesame oil produced in the past two days had to be poured out, because when Cao Huachun refined sesame oil in the past two days, he did not classify it, but mixed the flowers together to refine it.

Wang Chengen begged, "Don't fall down, don't fall down, give it to me, I think it's quite delicious."

Guocheng said: "This kind of product will ruin the brand when leaving the factory."

"Our family won't sell it out, so it's OK to use it yourself."

Guocheng thought about it, it was a pity to pour out the sesame oil that had been extracted after so much effort, so he sighed and made the sesame oil into perfume. The glass master Wu Fa was still sick and could not make a glass bottle, so Guocheng used a magnetic bottle. He wanted to give it all to Wang Chengen, but after smelling it, the perfume mixed with the fragrance of flowers was not pure enough, but the fragrance was so strong that it was the first portion in the Ming Dynasty, so he left ten bottles for himself.

After making the perfume, I walked out of the perfume workshop and came to the woodworking area. I saw carpenters making big turntables in a hurry. The big turntables were driven by electricity in later generations and kept turning slowly. Children like to climb up and play the most. Although they don’t use electricity now, they can be driven by humans.

Guocheng suddenly discovered that there was a small figure among the carpenters. He looked like he was eleven or eleven. He was not tall and a little fat. Guocheng was a little unhappy. Didn’t he say that he couldn’t go to work if he was under 16 years old? Which carpenter was messing up and he would deduct his monthly money later.

When I walked in, I saw that the little fat man was doing a carpenter with a decent look. He used a planer to plan the wood board, then narrowed his eyes to see if the wood board was straight, and then planed the wood board, and looked straight. However, the little carpenter's guide was a bit big. When he was doing carpenter work, there was another person who was fanning the cool breeze for him. Guocheng couldn't help but think of the later evaluation of his only son: the little emperor.

"Little fat man, the carpenter is doing a good job."

"Ah, you said I'm doing a good job in carpentry?" The little fat man turned around suddenly, "Really, I didn't lie to me."

"Yes, look at how flat this board is."

The little fat man jumped up with joy: "Parent Li, I said I am doing a good carpenter, you don't believe it yet. Look, now others also say I am a good carpenter."

Guocheng thought of telegram: "Wait, 'companion' is usually the eunuch who is in the royal family who loves to accompany his growth. This person loves to be a carpenter and a royal family. Could it be that he is the brother of Zhu Youxiao, the carpenter emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and A Jian. Could that Li partner be the famous Wei Zhongxian in the future?"

Guocheng carefully looked at the little fat man and Li Baobao. Although this little fat man was fat, he didn't look obese, but was a little cute. Li Baobao was tall, strong, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but he looked a bit like an enlarged version of himself. Seeing Li Baobao's appearance, Guocheng affirmed that this was Li Jinzhong, the future Wei Zhongxian.

Guocheng immediately pushed Jinshan, turned the jade pillar, knelt on the ground, and said, "Cao Renmin Guocheng, I will pay homage to His Royal Highness the Emperor."

When the carpenters around heard that the Royal Grand Prince had come down, they also knelt down one after another.

"Flat." The little fat man showed a little desolate look on his face, "I said, you are Guocheng, you are really smart. If you don't recognize how good it is for me, I can come here to do carpenters every day."

Guocheng said: "It's better to recognize it. In this way, I can hand over the most difficult woodworking work to you. Let those bad guys do pediatric things like planing wood."
Chapter completed!