Zhu Biao still paid a private visit incognito as he did last time. He was close to the imperial city. The guards entered Fuhua Building and continued to guard the windows.
Other guards ran to the library, Luoyunzhai, and shops selling wine, tea, salt, and cloth to open doors and windows.
"Pingsheng, silly! I heard that you have been wronged! Let's come and see you."
Zhu Biao raised his hand to ask the kneeling person to stand up, and then stood in front of Hanhan himself.
"Bad guy, don't be afraid, look, hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian patted his waist.
There is a pocket made of pigskin around his waist, with iron picks inserted into the pockets. There are eight pockets in total, with five picks in each pocket.
Zhu Biao seemed to feel safe. With this firepower output, basically no one could get closer within twenty steps, unless the number of people exceeded the number of signs.
"Pack ten of them. You are so energetic and you are not missing any weight." Zhu Biao thought that forty was not safe, so he doubled the amount.
"Hey! Uh-huh!" Zhu Wentian nodded, turned around and ran away. When he came back, he had twenty cigarettes in each pocket.
He can't really just pretend to be ten. He's not good at arithmetic. Don't expose it. He has to be dedicated to acting.
"As long as you're not tired!" Zhu Biao also reacted. The other party could calculate one plus one, two plus three and so on. It was said that he had to count his fingers for a while.
I had mutton soup for lunch today. It’s the best way to make mutton soup, but it’s expensive.
Three hundred craftsmen went home in the afternoon and brought back the extra rice, flour and oil given by Xiaqiu Village.
Starting from tomorrow morning, they will build a new building outside the city, and the initial stage will focus on laying the foundation.
Wang Yiqian's team entered the interior decoration process, mainly fire prevention. The library is most afraid of water leakage.
Zhu Wentian doesn't drink. He has an important task in the afternoon, which is to install nitroglycerin, mercury and fuses, and ignite them.
He didn't even dare to eat more. He had to keep his mind clear. Once the five kilograms of nitroglycerin detonated, he could see the shock wave.
Daming's five pounds is almost three kilograms, so big.
He didn't know that Zhu Yuanzhang was going to watch at the Prince's Mansion, so he thought he would find a more open place outside the city.
The most perfect black powder formula ratio, compared with nitroglycerin, the explosive power of the latter is thirty times that of the former at the same volume.
Prince Zhu Biao doesn't know how to drink. Even if he tries a flintlock gun in the afternoon, he has to be serious, let alone when it comes to blasting rocks to extract rocks.
When the village leader was drinking, he only poured two taels of white wine. King Zhu Ping of Qin didn't know what was going to happen in the afternoon, so he drank with him.
Those craftsmen who are preparing to go home also need two taels of white wine per person. Drinking mutton soup is not suitable for drinking low-alcohol wine, which will occupy your stomach.
The people in the kitchen were packing, and each of the three hundred people gave three kilograms of mutton, mixed with salt and pepper powder, and took it back for dipping.
Another family gave me two bars of soap for hand washing and washing, but I guess I wouldn't be willing to use them for washing clothes.
Plus two hundred pounds of flour, two hundred pounds of shelled rice, thirty pounds of rapeseed oil, thirty pounds of salt, and fifty salted duck eggs, which are very salty.
The imperial court conscripted additional men after the thirty-day labor period, and the wages were small, and the quantity was generally a compromise.
When there was a lot of land and a few people, tenants were used as husbands, and the landowner provided rice and a stone for their use. For those who are not tenants but pay per acre for their husband, the amount of rice per acre will be two liters and five units.
The former is a tenant farmer who is paid by the landlord's family and is given one stone of rice a month.
The latter had land at home, and were given two liters and five liters per acre, usually calculated as ten acres, that is, two liters and five liters.
One stone plus two buckets and five liters divided by two equals six buckets, two liters and five liters, which is one month's wages.
Wang Yiqian, two hundred people, earns fifty cents a day! If you work for five days at most, you can buy one stone of rice.
The gap between the two sides was too big, and craftsmen working for the imperial court were so worthless, so historically the craftsmen went crazy when the Central Capital was being built.
This is just like the early days of Zhu Wentian's time. The money earned by skilled workers in the factory every day was only enough to feed the family, and they could not even afford meat.
And some people secretly go out to pick up work, and work in the factory for half a month for one day. Why don't they go out to pick up work?
The head of the village is worried that the three hundred people are emotionally unstable. Even if their families are in Nanjing, there is no guarantee that they will not go crazy. Give them more and don't push them to desperation when you have a lot of money.
The three hundred craftsmen are in a very stable mood, and Xiaqiu Village has given them extra money before, including during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so they usually eat well.
This time I will tell you how much I will give you, and I will give you half a catty of liquor. Let’s drink it with your family!
Three hundred people ate quickly, drank quickly, burped, and were taken home by the people of Xiaqiu Village.
Some people never drink. They are already confused after two ounces of white wine, but they don’t forget their things. When they get home, they move their things down and sit at the door and giggle. The wife comes over and hugs the daughter-in-law, and the child comes over to hug the child.
"Don't hide. Eat what dad earned for you. Here is a small bag of candy. The children in Xiaqiu Village know you, so they asked me to bring it to you. Remember, it's Xiaqiu Village. Good people! I'll lie down for a while. I'm sleepy. !”
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Zhu Wentian had no time to take care of the craftsmen who were returning. People from the village brought their things and went to the Prince's Mansion with the Prince and King Qin.
Zhu Wentian was walking on the road, his eyes a little wandering. Why is it the Prince's Mansion? Want to rebuild? That Chunhe Hall is pretty good!
The chief and Hanhan's friends were also a little dumbfounded, especially the chief, who hesitated to persuade the prince to change places.
Entering the Xihua Gate and walking all the way east, with Prince Zhu Biao there, the iron tag on Hanhan's body was brought in normally.
His sticks have round and pointed ends. He doesn't want to kill casually. He has never killed anyone. He has a psychological barrier. Unlike some people at that time who specialized in killing people to practice courage, that is, to break through psychological barriers.
A round-headed stick cannot kill a person if it hits a non-fatal part, unless it is a coincidence, such as hitting the stomach, rupturing the liver, or causing internal bleeding.
The group arrived at the Prince's Mansion and made preparations first. They found stone rollers, which are usually used to crush crops and shell them, and to build roads.
Remove the other parts, leaving the empty roller in the middle.
Zhu Yuanzhang arrived two-quarters of an hour later with a group of ministers, including officials from the six ministries and the left and right ministers.
Zuo Cheng Hu Weiyong's face is not very good-looking. His people can't enter the business in Xiaqiu Village at all. Going to Xiaqiu Village is even more nonsense. There is not as good as Nanjing!
Many matters in the key palace did not require his participation. The Holy One directly decided that he had a sense of crisis.
"Biao'er, are you ready?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked the eldest son after a group of people saluted.
"Go back to my father, now we have 2 taels of new gunpowder, put it into a stone roller weighing 120 kilograms, put it in the corner, and pile up dirt outside. We don't want to stand high."
Zhu Biao followed the instructions of the chief. A stone roller filled with two ounces of nitroglycerin was placed against the corner of the wall, and the earth was piled in the other two directions.
"Can a stone roller explode?" Hu Weiyong didn't believe it. The best gunpowder in the Ming Dynasty could not explode such a stone roller.
"If you listen to the instructions, hide, the gravel can kill someone."
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care what Hu Weiyong thought. Since Xiaqiu Village made such a request, he guaranteed that it would not be wrong.
So everyone hid for a while and watched the village guard of Xiaqiu Village pulling out the lead wire. Is it twenty feet long?
Zhu Wentian pulled a door panel, a very thick one, stopped about fifty meters away, picked up the fire pleat and blew it out, blowing out the flames. After lighting the fuse, he lay down and covered the door panel.
The lead burned rapidly, reaching the very end.
'Boom~~' The ground shook and gravel flew. This is the power of more than 70 grams of nitroglycerin.
If you replace it with black powder and put more than two thousand grams in it, it may not be able to blow up the stone roller! The instant explosive power and initial velocity of the two are different.
