For more than twenty days, Fang Zheng was not idle and built the hot air balloon sincerely.
He is not good at inventions and creations. Mr. Fang’s dream is to become Dajing Edison.
If you do it yourself, there will be no internal smell.
But the situation is stronger than the people. If you don't save your life now, you will lose it first.
Fortunately, the progress is quite gratifying. Thousands of craftsmen followed his command and were directly divided into dozens of groups to work day and night.
The first group failed. After summing up the experience, the second group immediately started. The third group failed and the fourth group failed.
It has the momentum of Ma Yilong's rocket explosion.
If you encounter any problems with details, just leave them to the craftsmen.
At the same time, as a foreign capitalist, it is natural for the enemy's employees to feel the warmth of spring.
They came to Paba for a lot of money and gave various excuses, but they gritted their teeth and squeezed it out of him.
As a result, the wages of craftsmen have increased several times, and everyone has gained weight.
Every other night we have a bonfire party for team building.
In less than a month, the craftsmen of Jin Kingdom were grateful when they saw Fang Zhengyi, with a flattering and grateful smile on their face.
Then in a non-standard foreign language, he nodded and bowed: "Hello, Mr. Fang."
At this time, Mr. Fang would put on his warmest smile and reply in non-standard Jin Mandarin: "Family members, don't work too hard. If you are dissatisfied with the food, you must tell me and we will continue to make changes!"
The two guards who followed him were treated even more highly, and Fangzheng took time out to visit the brothel one night.
They had to make arrangements for the two of them, but the guards declined.
Even so, the constant snacks, rewards, and encouraging words every day warmed the hearts of the two guards.
Now Fang Zhengyi's attitude can be said to be quite gentle... and he works even harder on translation.
On this day, Fang Zheng was patrolling the camp as usual, raising his hand from time to time to greet craftsmen passing by.
Yesterday's experiment failed again. After all, it was an amateur.
The principle of a hot air balloon sounds simple, but there are still many troubles in the details. In addition, Fang Zhengyi maliciously delayed the construction period and is still in an unfinished state.
Ten hot air balloons have been prepared again in the center of the camp, ready to be ignited and ascended.
Fang Zhengyi sat not far away, holding a teacup in his hand and watching intently.
The guard on the left was holding a teapot, and the guard on the right was holding a tray of snacks and staring at the hot air balloon with interest.
Although this thing has not been successful yet, it has flown into the air several times, but the control is too poor and it is easy to leak air.
But it's still fun to watch.
Seeing that the top of the hot air balloon continued to expand, Paba suddenly led a large group of people to rush towards it.
He stood in front of Fang Zhengyi with an unkind look on his face: "Brother Fang is living a good life. There should be some results today, right?"
Fang Zheng slowly handed the tea cup to the guard on the side and said softly: "National Master, what are you in a hurry for? You come to ask me about my progress every day. Aren't I working hard right now?"
"Look, the hot air balloon over there has risen again. According to this progress... I can't see it being completed in three days."
What! It will be finished in three days! ?
The guard next to Fang Zhengyi was startled, his hands shook and the snack seemed to fall to the ground.
Then a sense of loss for no reason surged into my heart, and I couldn't help but wipe the corners of my eyes.
Fang Zheng glanced at him sideways and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The guard's nose twitched, he took two deep breaths, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "It's okay."
Paba looked at the guard suspiciously, then turned around and saw the hot air balloon taking off, and then his face brightened slightly: "Three days, at most I will give you three more days, otherwise I won't be able to tell you what he is, Your Majesty." manner."
"I'm talking about Imperial Master, can you treat me better? I cooperated with you before when you accused me of ugly handwriting, and now you are threatening me!" Fang Zheng raised his hand, stretched out three fingers and said, "Okay , just three days, I dare to issue a military order! After three days, you will come with your majesty to inspect. If the Imperial Guard does not go back to work in advance, I still have to supervise the work and make adjustments, so as not to delay the progress of the construction period. "
"Okay, I hope you will keep your word!"
Paba snorted lightly, turned around and left with the others.
Seeing that everyone had left, Fang Zheng continued to observe the hot air balloon. After waiting for a while, the hot air balloon that had risen into the air slowly descended again.
Sighing and shaking his head, he walked to the center of the camp, raised his hands and said, "Brothers, gather here. I will announce something."
The guard translated loudly, and soon countless craftsmen gathered around Fang Zhengyi.
"Brothers, I have issued a military order to the National Army to deliver the hot air balloon on time within three days."
"I think this air leakage problem can be solved in less than three days. I also hope that everyone will speed up the progress to avoid causing trouble when His Majesty comes in person."
"Ah..." There was a huge sound of disappointment below.
Several of the craftsmen whispered to each other, with anxious faces: "What should we do? It will be completed in three days. I don't want to finish it."
"Who wants to finish the job... There's not much work to do here and there's a lot of money to be made."
"Oh, stop talking. I've lived well in the past twenty days. I've made more than I did in the previous year. Let's sew the leather two more times in two days and finish the work quickly."
Looking at the people below who were whispering to each other, with everyone reluctant to give up, Fang Zhengyi was inevitably moved.
The craftsmen are so united, and he doesn’t want to disband such a loving family.
However... As luck would have it, public funds can only be used so far.
Fang Zheng clapped his palms twice, and everyone stopped talking, and then said: "Everyone, although I am not from the same country as you, our hearts are all made of flesh."
"We are not from the same country, but we are always connected heart to heart. After less than a month of sincere cooperation, you have taught me a lot and allowed someone on our side to see what craftsmanship is and what perseverance is."
"You are united and loving, and love labor. There is no power that can make people great and smart like labor, that is, the power of collective, friendly and free labor."
"There are less than three days left and we are about to say goodbye. Although Fang is reluctant to say goodbye, there is always a banquet in the world." Fang Zheng paused after saying this and habitually observed the reactions below.
The guards on the left and right, Translator Jian, had already adapted to Fang Zhengyi's speaking style, and conveyed his emotions in an expressive and emotional manner.
When I heard the farewell, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Many sentimental craftsmen looked at Fang Zhengyi with red eyes.
These lowest-level craftsmen have never been seen as human beings, and are basically equivalent to cattle and horses.
They had never seen Fang Zhengyi so gentle and kind to the craftsmen before in their lives, and they were already grateful in their hearts.
In addition, Fang Zhengyi kept praising him, and he couldn't help but beautify himself in his heart.
Although I didn’t do much work, I did it after I did a little bit. If everyone is like this, there are some who are lazier than me. So isn’t it me who loves labor?
The emotion spread like a virus, and Fang Zhengyi continued: "Although the banquet is over, Fang also hopes to start and finish like you, so I decided to hold another bonfire party tonight and sing the chorus again: We craftsmen have the power, and others have the show. Come to me to sign up."
"In addition, tomorrow, I will give you a gift that I have carefully prepared to thank you for your support of the other party's work during this period."
"The mountains and rivers will not change, I believe that sooner or later I will cooperate with you again!"
"Finally, I hope that everyone will take a shower and change clothes before the superiors come, and welcome the inspections with the best spirit. Let's dismiss the meeting!"
After saying the word "dismissed", someone below actually started crying.
Then someone shouted: "Goodbye, Mr. Fang, thank you, Mr. Fang..." There were all kinds of words.
The guards on both sides translated each sentence diligently, but the emotions below were too strong.
The guard was also made to cry. He looked at Fang Zhengyi emotionally and said with a nasal voice: "Master Fang, after the battle is over, I will still fight with you."
How bad was the treatment between you two before? This old guy, Paba, must be used to ordering his servants to have sex for nothing. This is the result of insufficient wages.
Fang Zheng suppressed his laughter and patted the guard on the shoulder. In the end, he just sighed in despair and left the center of the camp with his hands behind his back.
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