Wu Zheng smiled and didn't say anything, now it seems that the master and the old couple are just waiting for the New Year's greetings! Before I came here, both of them were clearly chatting with our majesty in this Nuan Pavilion! No wonder this chair was hot when I just sat on it.
But this majesty is also true, isn't it tiring to run around like this
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty doesn't want too much, just give Zuo Xiaowei ten catties of stainless steel per month."
"Ten Jin?" Wu Heng was taken aback, and then smiled: "If you want to be beautiful, you can't be more than two Jin."
"Two catties is too little! How about eight catties?"
"Three catties, up to three catties or not, you can decide by yourself."
Wu Zheng said: "If your Majesty uses the method of filling steel with the ministers, with the strength of our Great Zhou Engineering Department, it will be like playing with the production of 100,000 catties of steel per month. You can only give the ministers three catties. Is this too picky?"
Wu Heng was surprised: "One hundred thousand catties?"
"Of course, when I was in Shenmuzhai, a few blacksmiths in the stock could produce thousands of catties a month. Isn't it better than a small blacksmith's shop in a big Zhoutangtang than a Weichen?"
"Let's do it! Five catties really can't be more. My manpower is also limited. It's not the entire Ministry of Engineering as you thought. Now you kid can tell the truth!"
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "It's actually very simple, it's just that the coal used by the Ministry of Industry doesn't work."
"Coal? Is it possible that I think I have to transport coal from your Shenmuzhai specifically to make steel?"
"That feeling is good! There are more Shenmu villages like this..." Wu Zheng didn't finish his words but saw Wu Heng's expression on his face, so he quickly changed his words: "In fact, you don't have to go all the way to Shenmu village to buy coal. , As long as the ordinary coal is taken out for smelting according to the method of the minister, desulfurization is complete."
Wu Heng ordered the table and said, "Then you kid, don't write it down soon."
Old Xia asked someone to bring paper and pen. Wu Zheng wrote a recipe for coking coal on the coffee table with Wu Heng. He held it in his hand but did not give Wu Heng right away, but said: "Your Majesty, do you know how you are now? Xiaowei already has three regiments with more than 3,000 people in mind?"
Wu Heng snatched the prescription without angrily, and said, "Apart from the prisoners of war in the labor camp, all the people in your hand are now only two thousand and eighty, and there are more than three thousand people. Don't worry. As long as your kid’s method is feasible, I can still give you more than 10,000 catties of stainless steel a month. But how do you use it if you have so much stainless steel? Don’t tell me that you plan to sell steel, That way I might chop off the kid's head."
"Your Majesty said to behead on New Year's Day, how unlucky!"
"You kid is still afraid of bad luck? It's not as good as your kid to hand over the prescription for the magical arm. I promise to give you a hundred magical arms every month."
Wu Zheng shook his head: "Let's forget it! That thing is too dangerous to use. If this thing appears in a natural enemy country, you won't be the first to blame me."
"Then what do you kid do with so much steel?"
"Punch head! Any blacksmith can hit it, saving trouble and money."
Wu Heng nodded his head: "Whatever you want, but your apprentice, don't you plan to ask for it?"
Wu Zheng looked at Wu Heng busy and said, "Apprentice? What kind of apprentice?"
Wu Heng rolled his eyes and said, "If the public loses the plum, now you have saved his Laozi. Isn't it a natural thing for him to be your pioneering disciple?"
Wu Zheng said with a surprised look: "Your Majesty, how does Weichen feel like he is begging him to be my apprentice after hearing your words? Is this knowledge of Weichen just so valuable?"
Wu Heng was swallowed by Wu Zheng's question, and immediately smiled: "You kid, anyway, I plan to ask that kid to come to your house to see you as a teacher in a few days, and you can take care of it.
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if the kid came to me to apprentice my teacher, but if your majesty wechat really wants to accept that kid as a disciple, then wouldn't he become your nephew? Your majesty, don't you feel the loss? "
Wu Heng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said inexplicably, "The bastard is the bastard who lost the public, have the decades been alive to dogs?"
Wu Zheng looked at Wu Heng blankly, wondering why His Majesty Wu Heng, who had just forced him to accept his son as an apprentice, suddenly cursed him again.
As everyone knows, Wu Heng just thought of the public loser who wanted to drill around in the officialdom... (End of this chapter)