The soft firewood was ignited. The little girl skillfully stuffed the soft firewood into it and blew on it again, and the flames instantly burst into flames.
Queen Ma looked at the box in her hand and wondered. She knew all about fire sickles and fire origami. Even without these two things, she could make soft wood burn if she was given two flints and struck them.
What is this today? There is a small box with a bunch of small wooden sticks inside. There is a small head on the wooden stick. Use the small head to scratch the dark brown area on the side of the outside of the box, and there will be an open flame.
"Sister, show us." Zhu Yuanzhang came over.
"Your Majesty, give it!" The little girl handed over the box in her hand.
"We, Ling'er, are well-behaved." Zhu Yuanzhang took the matchbox, took out one, imitated Queen Ma, and stroked it hard, bang! The matchstick broke.
"Your Majesty, this one is not done well. It will break if it gets too strong." The little girl found the reason.
"It's obvious that we didn't exert enough force. Come again, be gentler." Zhu Yuanzhang generously admitted that it was his own problem, so he took another stroke.
The flame appeared and he stared at it: "Yes, that's it. The new stove is burning. Go and cook. We will eat here today."
Zhu Yuanzhang took the match outside and shook it from time to time.
The others followed him out and into the dining hall. It was still cold and the Crown Princess could not stay outside for a long time.
The chief made tea for everyone, the princess changed it to wolfberry water, and the children brought dried fruits and preserved fruits.
The Crown Princess sat down, suddenly vomited again, and took a deep breath to suppress it.
The little girl immediately ran to get ginger candy slices, which were made from the young ginger.
"Sister Ling'er is also a junior doctor!" The princess chewed ginger candy and said to Ling'er, who was one year younger than herself.
"How do I understand this? There are sisters in the village who are pregnant with children and like to eat ginger candy slices or rock sugar plums.
Therefore, people in the village know the situation, and there are many such things that can be used at any time.
But don't eat too much. If you eat too much sweets, you will get sick, especially if the baby is fat and difficult to give birth to. "
The little girl smiled beside her and talked about the situation in the village.
The kitchen over there started to get busy. The most important group of people in Ming Dynasty were eating here today and they had to show off their craftsmanship.
Guards and doctors came to the kitchen and watched, but they didn't ask anything, including what the seasonings were.
They themselves also know that if we look at the situation, this has already happened in Xiaqiu Village. There is yellow gunpowder in Xiaqiu Village. If you want to kill someone, you need to poison it?
The key doctor knew that the masters in Xiaqiu Village were very skilled in medicine. If they really wanted to poison them, they would not be able to taste the condiments themselves.
"Zhu Lichang, what is this? Hanhan, you don't need to be busy peeling pine nuts for us."
Zhu Yuanzhang shook the matchbox, asked about the contents, and then said to Hanhan who was peeling pine nuts next to him.
"It's not busy, let's eat! Well! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian had to think of a way to make a sound, and he continued to peel pine nuts.
"Your Majesty, this is called a match. It is difficult to make and cannot be promoted. Compared with the fire sickle, it consumes more and is more expensive.
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a lot of iron being smelted, so people could use fire sickles more often. Where are the matches! It can be used in the palace and the military.
Speaking of iron smelting, His Royal Highness the Prince wrote in a letter some time ago that there was a lot of scrap iron in the converter. The village took the time to think about it and drew a set of drawings to show the open furnace. "
The director reached into his arms to get the drawings. He had many things in his arms and was always ready.
There are nine sheets in total, with three pictures on each sheet and instructions on the back. He was more tired from copying than Hanhan was from drawing, and the drawings needed a ruler.
Hanhan used the charcoal stick smoothly, which was the basis of sketching, but it was awkward for him. Otherwise, it would have been sent to him a long time ago, and he only finished it last night.
Zhu Yuanzhang took it over and looked through it, whether he could understand it or not! Take a look first.
"Zhu Lichang, Xiaqiu Village has given too much, and we have nothing else to give. The eaves of the memorial hall are raised, and the carved beams and painted buildings are at the same time, within the limit."
Zhu Yuanzhang gave a guarantee and said it face to face, which is actually very important.
If one day he kills someone with this over-the-top thing, he has to be shameless first. As for whether he will feel guilty or not, different people have different views.
Some people think it's wrong to defraud others of their money, while others think the other person is stupid and they are smart and the money is too good to make.
It just depends on whether you have empathy. People who have empathy and see that life is not easy are willing to help.
If there is no such thing, not only will they not help, but they will also be punished to death for official reasons.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The chief didn't care whether he believed it or not. Just as Hanhan said, it doesn't matter whether he wants to kill you or not.
"Zhu Lichang, hurry up and make it. How many can you make? It's cold in the north. In a few days, there should be light rain, and the fire sickle is not easy to ignite."
Zhu Biao was thinking about the team that had set out less than ten days ago. He could catch up with a fast horse, but the large army could not march that fast.
"Go back to the prince and ask, if someone can help, the materials stored in the village can make 10,000 boxes in three days."
The headmaster had already prepared for it, and Hanhan thought about this possibility when he took his friends to do it.
Zhu Biao glanced at his father: "It's too late, it's long, it's too late, as long as a match is lit, everyone around will be able to use it."
What's more, as I just saw, there is more than one match in a box. What materials are needed? Daming will urgently dispatch them.
As your village says, when the human body loses temperature, a bowl of hot water can also be life-saving. "
Zhu Wentian was peeling pine nuts beside him and wanted to ask, have you also watched "Seven Matches"?
"As His Highness the Prince said, we can produce 30,000 boxes in two days, with fifty sticks in each box."
The director gave another data, which was prepared in advance.
Hanhan will always come up with several plans in advance to deal with possible things.
Therefore, it's not that Hanhan's calculations were accurate, but that he was too prepared. If there is no battle but the temple is considered the winner, it must be counted as more; if there is no battle but the temple is not the winner, it must be counted as the minority. More counts will win, less counts will not win, and what’s more, nothing will count!
Hanhan will list possible things that may happen every day, and then make targeted plans.
It is said that this is a normal operation for large-scale trading companies and state affairs. How should we deal with the situation that we may encounter? How to make up for the deviation and what to correct it?
When I was learning it, my mind was buzzing, but I was still able to do it with ease, as if everything was under control.
"That's how it should be." Zhu Biao didn't know what the director was thinking, he thought it was good.
He even once suspected that the village chief was the expert. Otherwise, if everyone in the village looked at him one by one, who else would be there?
Thinking about it, he looked silly.
As if feeling a gaze, Zhu Wentian raised his head and naturally showed a naive smile: "It tastes delicious, eh! Hehehehehe!"
"Okay, thank you Hanhan!" Zhu Biao reached out and took a dozen pine nuts, then changed his hand and put them on the small plate in front of the princess.
After a while, lunch was delivered, and the princess had a meal by herself, a special meal for pregnant women, which was different from other people's meals.
Zhu Yuanzhang was drinking. There were not many things going on today. Spring had just begun and everyone was busy planting vegetables. The food had not yet been harvested and planted.
There is still ice on the river north of the Yellow River. It will take another month for the ice on the river to melt from south to north.
At that time, catkins were flying everywhere, unlike in the south of the Yangtze River. Vegetables began to be grown here, but they were planted directly without raising seedlings.
The greenhouse vegetables grown in the palace, cucumbers, are now available, followed by watermelons and cantaloupes, which are on the market in advance.
There is also the sixth update.
(End of chapter)