Although the craftsmen's plows were exactly the same as those of His Majesty the Emperor's drawings, they were not as good as the old straight plows. Although they were slow, they were very stable and were moving forward slowly.

His Majesty the Emperor was disappointed and asked, "Is this the only one? Is there any other plow?"

"Your Majesty, you're all here." The official said, "There is one more, but it's not done well and not good-looking, so I'm afraid that Your Majesty will blame you."

Early in the morning, Gao Jun's plow was eliminated by the official on the spot because his image was not up to standard, and he was not pulled to the ground at all.

At that time, Gao Jun said, "Those plows are all good stuff, but they can't be done. This is the real good plow. His Majesty the Emperor is a person who knows the goods and is a rare genius. You use the appearance to fool Your Majesty, be careful to be punished!"

At this time, the official officer saw His Majesty disappointed and couldn't help but feel nervous. He suddenly remembered Gao Jun's words, and took the dead horse as a living horse and raised his plow again.

Liu Yu turned around and walked away a few steps, suddenly stopped and said, "Try it!"

He was somewhat distracted and had a moment of intent, so he was willing to waste some time and take a look at the ugly plow.

After a while, Gao Jun's curved plow was pulled over, and it looked really rough. The craftsmen shook their heads when they saw it.

"Even this guy dares to take it out and compete? Such a rough thing really embarrasses our carpenters!"

"If His Majesty gets angry, we will suffer with it."

Gao Laowu was sweating in his hands. Although the plow he had carefully made was not recognized by His Majesty, His Majesty did not punish him. At most, it would take a few days to waste his time. However, Gao Jun's plow looked so rough that the emperor would be furious when he saw it. At that time, his Gao family might suffer disaster.

He couldn't help but secretly complain about his son's nonsense and secretly blamed the officials for talking, but now that things have come to this, he can only worry about it. I hope Your Majesty doesn't blame him.

When the emperor saw Gao Jun's curved plow, his eyes were a little shiny and ordered: "Put it on and go down to the ground!"

The appearance of this plow is very similar to what he saw in later generations!

Two pairs of plows, one straight plow and the other curved plow, set off from the ground side by side. Gao Jun's curved plow immediately showed a difference. The scalpers took a step forward and looked lighter than the other end, and immediately threw the straight plow behind him. After a while, the ditch reached its head and turned around and walked backwards.

His Majesty the Emperor shouted: "Okay! What a quick plow!"

When Gao Laowu heard this, he felt relieved most of his heart. He felt tears flowing in his eyes. Unexpectedly, his son, who usually looks so stupid, showed his face in front of the emperor, which made him feel overjoyed. Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and even complained in his heart: "If I hadn't strictly followed the emperor's silk map, I would have thought about it myself, and maybe I could do it."

The craftsmen were stunned. How could such a rough and ugly plow go so fast? Is the soil in this field rolling up?

Everyone went to the ground to see the land where the bent plowed by the bent plow was moderately deep and soft and flat, which was very suitable for cultivation at first glance.

The straight plow is not only difficult to pull, but also blocks the way by the turning soil at any time. It also requires people to clean it from time to time before they can continue to move forward. It finally reached the end because it is big and heavy, and it takes a lot of time and effort to turn.

Looking at the curved plow, because the round plow wall in front is pushed to both sides after the soil is turned up, the resistance to progress is reduced and it is not at all hindered. It is also light and free when turning, and the speed is much faster than the straight plow.

When the curved plow plowed two acres of land, the straight plow had not even finished a single acre.

The craftsmen were all contempt at the beginning, but they all remained silent at this moment. The peers were enemies, and their plows were compared by this curved plow. No one felt bad, but there was nothing to complain about. The picture was drawn by His Majesty, and no one dared to say that the picture was not good in person. No matter what, they were inspired by the picture and made the curved plow. They also looked at the picture, but only made waste that could not plow the ground.

"Okay! Beautiful!" His Majesty the Emperor took the lead in applauding and applauding: "Which skillful craftsman is made, I must reward him heavily!"

The emperor ordered the huge reward of "100,000 yuan" and announced on the spot that Gao Jun, the maker of the curved plow, was the "big wood craftsman" to preside over the work of the Woodworking Bureau of the Hundred and Workers Bureau.

Gao Jun bowed to the ground and accepted the emperor's appointment. He raised his head, looked at the emperor, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, that, that plow review, Your Majesty seems to have been wrong in painting!"

No one expected that he would say this, and he was shocked for a moment. The head of the Hundred and Hundred Works Department immediately scolded: "Bold! How dare you, a little craftsman, criticize Your Majesty's picture!"

Gao Laowu suddenly fell to the ground, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the son is ignorant, please forgive me!"

Gao Jun was still stunned and said blankly: "It's wrong. Your Majesty, according to Your Majesty's picture, this plow review cannot be achieved."

"Stop it! Pull him down!" Director Baigong was about to be angry.

"Stop it!" His Majesty the Emperor suddenly attacked him, "Come on, pull me down the Director of the Hundred Works, don't let him make trouble here!"

"Gao Jun, come and talk about it carefully. Why is this plow review wrong?" The emperor waved to Gao Jun. The two of them got together and drew on the mud with a wooden stick. Gao Jun said while drawing. The emperor nodded and shook his head.

Gao Laowu was watching from the side, his heart pounding. He didn't expect his son to be so brave that he dared to point out the emperor's mistakes directly. This is the crime of beheading and extermination of the clan!

He looked at the emperor's face, and as soon as he shook his head and frowned, he was scared Gao Laowu and sweated coldly. He finally saw the emperor stand up, patted the soil on his hands, and said, "Just change it as you said, try another version, and if it is done, it will be produced in large quantities and will be implemented in the spring of next year."

Gao Laowu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the emperor patting Gao Jun on the shoulder again, saying, "This is a major issue related to national economy and people's livelihood. If you do this Quyuan Plough, you will be the hero of my great Han!"

Gao Laowu was filled with tears. He had never been so glorious in his life. Although the glory was not his own, but his son's, he was still very excited. He did not expect that a mere craftsman would be treated so well by His Majesty the Emperor.

He excitedly pulled Gao Jun to kneel on the ground, bowing to His Majesty repeatedly, saying that he didn't dare. The emperor smiled and said, "Why not dare? This is what you deserve. As long as you improve your skills and create more good things, I will never treat you unfairly!"

After the emperor left, everyone came up to congratulate him, and even the Director of the Hundred Works became kind. Gao Laowu was busy socializing with everyone, while his son Gao Jun got into the workshop and studied the curved plow again.

After many revisions and experiments, Gao Jun finally successfully made a curved plow that meets the standards of the emperor's mind. After the finalization, he began to manufacture in large quantities, striving to directly eliminate the straight plow next year, so that the entire Sanfu entered the curved plow era ahead of schedule.

As soon as the Quyuan Plough came to an end, His Majesty the Emperor sent another silk picture, which was still skewed. After a while, Gao and his son looked at it, they vaguely saw that it was a trencher, but it had many more parts than ordinary trenchers.

Below this terrible picture, there are a few small words written: The serial thunderbolt car.
Chapter completed!