Looking at the blue flames, listening to the strong airflow.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the white famous crane approached a steel plate that had been prepared long ago.

After a piece of steel plate, the flame gun on Bai Minghe's hand was cut through, and a foot-long hole was cut. "Kuan Qi!" Bai Minghe shouted softly. After the flames stopped, Bai Minghe looked at his masterpiece and shook his head: "This one is not straight, and his hands are shaking. The main reason is that this spray gun is not good enough. It seems that it needs to be specially made, and this craft needs to be practiced."

"Sir, this fire can be used for forging and welding."

"What's the use you have studied? This official teaches you that this fire is enough. People from the Iron and Steel Floor, you can try not to use air when blowing steel, but to use pure oxygen once. Of course, pay attention to safety during the test, and the temperature in the furnace may reach thousands of degrees at that moment."

"Thank you for your advice!" All the craftsmen gave a gift.

Bai Minghe has taught them too much. After learning and digesting it, the steel level of the Ming Dynasty can definitely reach a higher level.

On the same day, Emperor Ming Dynasty Zhu Qiyu moved to Nanjing Shipyard.

The chosen boat was separated by wooden boards, and the idle people could not wait to get closer. Fortunately, the steam engine of Huaiyu is already a mature product that can be used, and now you only need to modify the hull.

The ship itself was mostly completed, but the mast had not yet been erected. The original mast was dug up and a large chimney was loaded up. However, the white crane was driven out and sent to the wild to lead a team to inspect the new crop breeding. The white crane just thought it was a spring outing, took his wife and children, and a large group of people set off.

Who is the busiest person? Yu Qian.

Now as the Grand Tutor Yu Qian, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is not in the palace, and the most powerful white-known crane in Nanjing is not in the city. Of course, even if the white-known crane is there, Yu Qian is the kind of keeping his word.

Sitting in the outer courtyard of Baima Pavilion and in the study of Baiminghe, Yu Qian ordered someone to make a pot of tea for himself.

"Sir Yu, your study will be available in two days. Do you always read the files now, or two days?" a clerk stood at the table and asked.

"Take it, let's see now! Take it all." Yu Qian said, tidying up the table. He always had to place the ink, paper, inkstone and other pens according to his own habits, so he could use it easily. But the clerk stood there and didn't move. It was not as if Yu Qian asked a question, and then said, "Sir Yu, you are sure you can't bring it all. I'm afraid I can't put it here."

"Are there many?" Yu Qian was surprised.

"After Master, you will see that the file is divided into six categories according to the category: military, agricultural, industrial, commercial, and foreign. It is divided into five categories according to the degree of importance. Then it is divided into five categories according to the Sea Department, the six southern ministries, the Navy, the Japanese Island, the Little Luzon, Siam and the others. You should choose one category and read it first. If you take it all, the room will be at least ten times larger. Because Mr. Bai has not been in Nanjing for a year, and only the files for recording this matter can be installed in such ten rooms. Some of them are processed, but I don't know whether the processing is reasonable. There are also several carriages. Finally, there are a few dragged. Waiting for Mr. Bai to come up with an idea, especially the regulations that allow the private self-built steel workshops. I always have to make an idea and list detailed documents to report to the court and the court's instructions! This is still..."

The clerk spoke for a quarter of an hour in one breath.

What Yu Qian heard was that this was not embarrassing himself, but that there were so many things in Nanjing.

First of all, divide these files into so many categories. You can imagine how many people are doing here in Baiminghe. Not to mention reading one by one, just listening to them can make people exhausted.

"So, how does Bai Minghe usually handle official duties?" Yu Qian asked again.

"I can't guess this little one. If Mr. Bai was handling official business every day, there would be at least one hundred books every day. But it would always be processed in one morning. Each book would have an instruction. The instructions were read in detail at first glance, and it was very targeted. The smaller one thought that it would take more than one day for the more than one hundred books to read carefully once."

"First take the red one, about the six southern departments."

After Yu Qian's instructions, the clerk went out.

Not long after, the clerk brought a few minor officials to carry four large boxes, and a bag in his hand.

"Sir Yu, there is nothing that has not been processed in this bag. It has been processed in that box, but it is only left to file for inspection."

Yu Qian was also thinking while waiting, is this white-famous crane so efficient?

You will see such a lot of things, Yu Qian said again: "Go and take some of the documents that Bai Minghe has handled before, and let me check it out."

Yu Qian wants to see that no one can say that it is not possible. This is all the official duties of the court.

The thing was brought soon, and Yu Qian was surrounded by a pile of documents. He probably didn't have to leave the house this day.

However, the white-known cranes were sitting by the river fishing, occasionally asking about the progress of building a shed there, as for how deep they were digging and how much they planted. These white-known cranes believed in the opinions of professional farming teachers, and only proposed the characteristics of these crops. After finishing the land in the past few days, the seeds from several boats in Little Luzon were brought over and planted together and breeding them.

No matter what, at least Bai Minghe is working.

Of course, there is also a kind of noble person, of course the most noble person in the Ming Dynasty. At least he himself believes that he is working.

The Emperor of Ming Dynasty also wore a cloth suit, not a gorgeous and gorgeous crown.

Just inside the shipyard, Zhu Qiyu looked here and there, and it felt very novel.

A few days later, the oars used on the boat were pulled over, which was to make a hole on each side of the boat, then load the shaft into it, and then install the oars.

Zhu Qiyu stared at the paddle for a long time and suddenly said, "If this paddle is bigger, can't it run faster? Can't it be bigger?"

The managers here have some nonsense, so they kowtow quickly, and then trot back and pass the imperial edict. That means that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty issued an edict, and the oars could be made larger.

OK, this is a mess of steel shop. I will select the materials again, draw the pictures again, and prepare to do it again.

But the people in the Powerhouse didn't understand, and they were unwilling to draw pictures again.

"This size is calculated. Do you know what mechanics is. The force is given by the steam engine. It is just transmitted to the water through this paddle. Is it useful to have a bigger effect? ​​It will waste a lot of effort, which will reduce the speed, not to mention that larger ones will seriously affect the steering problem."

"This is the will of long live!" The people in the steel yard were very tough.

The people in the Power Floor cannot say that the people in the Steel Floor cannot say that the emperor's will will not be followed.

But if you go inside, this is definitely nonsense.

After discussing what to do, the ten Ming craftsmen from the Powerhouse and four Byzantine craftsmen had to write a letter.

The powerhouse was not drawn, and the steelhouse could not be made. As a result, several craftsmen and managers of the steelhouse also thought that this was a mistake. Then, they ran to the shipyard with the fourteen people from the powerhouse and knelt outside the door of the dock.

"Long live, the people from Xingshouyuan Powerhouse and the Steel House were kneeling outside, and they had many disputes on the way they came."

"I asked each person to come in. I heard what they were fighting for. I would give them an idea." Zhu Qiyu didn't look back when he spoke, and was admiring the eaves added to the buildings on the deck, and the ship was even more beautiful. The craftsmen here were sweating profusely, afraid that the emperor would be dissatisfied with anything.

Soon, the representatives from both sides came in. The craftsman from the powerhouse immediately exclaimed when he saw the flying eaves: "That one who let the random addition, this thing..." Before the craftsman finished speaking, Wei Shaoqing shouted angrily: "Shut up, this is what let the other additions."

Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty looked dark, but he was still angry: "Tell me what the reason is!"

"Wan, Wan..." The craftsman knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

"If you are right, you will be innocent. If you are unreasonable, I will blame you seriously." Zhu Qiyu was so angry that he added a flying eaves and was directly despised.

The craftsman shivered and stuttered finally made it clear.

Zhu Qiyu was confused, and it was obvious that he was wrong. In order to prove that he was wrong, he also took a wooden board and tried it. It seemed that it was more effort to swing horizontally. This is the saying of wind resistance. What he could understand is that Zhang Feng was difficult to move, and the flying eaves would make the boat run slower, and if it fell off in strong winds, it would hurt people.

Zhu Qiyu felt a hundred unhappy and asked again: "So what are you arguing about?"

The craftsman explained again, from mechanics, water resistance, to flexibility, in short, he explained his knowledge of physics, mechanics and other knowledge in one breath. Anyway, the enlarged paddle will only make a bad thing.

I felt uncomfortable. Zhu Qiyu understood that his thoughts and suggestions not only did not make the ship better, but were all redundant. Now it seems that if it weren't for his trouble, the ship would probably have made faster progress. However, Wei Shaoqing reacted and spoke to the craftsman: "You've heard it wrong."

"Long live the original meaning was that the outer guard plate of the oar could be longer to prevent people on the boat from accidentally touching it and being easily injured." Wei Shaoqing gestured for a moment, which was to expand the upper guard plate half a foot outward, completely wrapping the oar in the guard plate, but this would not affect anything at all.

Whether you hear it wrong or not, whether you understand it wrong.

Who dares to talk nonsense? Hurry up and blame yourself, admit your mistakes, and go back and make a new guardrail.

The craftsmen were so nervous that their bodies were sweating soaked. Who would dare to think about what was really going on?

"Let them take down the eaves. I think that compared with aesthetics, this ship is more practical than that." As the emperor, it is really not easy for Zhu Qiyu to admit his mistakes once. If the ship was not given to Huaiyu in person, he would not admit his mistakes even if he was wrong.

Zhu Qiyu knew that Huaiyu might also know the mistakes seen by these craftsmen. If Huaiyu complained, his brother's face would be bad. He even said that he was ignorant of his skills and would be a shame. (To be continued...)
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