"Teacher, did your ancestor Sima Yi finally become emperor?"
The students were listening happily, but they were interrupted. Seeing that the group of people left again, the students continued to ask the teacher to tell a story.
"Calling yourself a fart emperor!"
"I won't become an emperor even if I die!"
"Hey, the teacher is tired today, everyone should go home!"
The students were immediately speechless. Why did they die?
"Remember to bring food tonight..."
After the students left, he sat alone in the yard, feeling so depressed!
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, someone finally came to find him as an adviser, but he was ruined by the dog butler.
"I am very knowledgeable and talented, but it's just my bad luck that's all!"
"If you don't like me, of course there are people who like me!"
After Sima Qiu comforted himself, he heard his stomach growling. He stood at the gate of the fence and looked over and over again. These parents were serious. Why didn't they bring food?
Three days later.
Li Ke led people to this small village again.
There was no one at Sima Qiu's house today. After asking around, he said that he had gone to a student's house to get some food.
Li Ke asked someone to knock on the fence door, and everyone was waiting for Sima Qiu in the yard.
Sima Qiu performed a tooth sacrifice at the richest family in the village today.
The meal was very good, the best he had had in the past three years.
However, I will never be able to eat from that family again, because my teaching is so good, my students write well, and that family is planning to send their children to study in the city.
"Hey, where is my front door?"
"Is there a thief? Damn it!"
Sima Qiu looked from a distance and saw that the fence gate of his house was missing, and there were still figures walking around in the yard.
He quickly came to the door, only to find that the group of people who came three days ago were here again.
Sima Qiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt ecstatic, God has not failed me!
"You must be Mr. Sima Qiu!"
Sima Qiu immediately put on the air of a worldly master, clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the young man in brocade clothes for a long time, and said unceremoniously: "This young master broke the law by breaking into private houses."
"But you and others have even torn down my front door. What's the point of this?"
Li Ke smiled and said: "You will no longer need this house. I am willing to hire you to be my staff in my house."
"Let's go with me!"
Sima Qiu was so excited, but he was playing the role of a master, and masters would naturally refuse again and again. For example, Zhuge Kongming, who always asked Liu Bei to visit the thatched cottage three times.
Furthermore, I could also find out who this young man was, and what benefits could I give him?
"I am a villager in the mountains, and I have already fallen in love with the leisurely way of growing beans at the foot of the mountain, and the grass is full of bean sprouts."
"Don't disturb my pastoral life."
Li Ke laughed, he really couldn't hold it back, this old boy really treated himself like a green onion.
"Sir, he is indeed a great hermit. He is upright and upright, just like Mr. Jingjie, who would not give up for five pecks of rice..."
"I admire you, I admire you!"
"It's just that I'm afraid you don't know that Mr. Jingjie's family is rich and he came here to experience rural life. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain, how beautiful it is!"
"If you don't believe it, let's reason about it, 'beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain, and the grass is thick with bean sprouts.' The bean sprouts are all eaten by the grass. Have you ever seen that farmer, and the bean sprouts are eaten by the grass? Could it be that he also Asking students’ parents for food?”
"It can be seen that Mr. Jingjie's family is rich and people are not panicked. Your ancestors gave people five measures of rice. How can you do this?"
Sima Qiu was stunned for a moment by what Li Ke said.
And this?
Li Ke sighed: "Since you, Sir, are upright and don't want to give up for my five buckets of rice, I won't bother you."
"Walk!"
Li Ke turned around and left without any hesitation.
Before Haizhu left, he said with a smile: "Your ancestors gave Mr. Jingjie five buckets of rice, but my young master gave you ten guan of money. You old man doesn't know what's good and you don't pull him down. What the hell..."
"What, ten dollars?"
Sima Qiu slapped himself directly: "You will not be able to live for your own sins. Why are you pretending to be noble?"
Maybe he woke up with a slap in the face, and hurriedly ran out of the yard: "Sir, wait for me, wait for me, I am willing to do things for you!"
"wait……"
But Li Ke's carriage sped away, leaving only a burst of smoke and dust, drowning Sima Qiu in the dust.
Sima Qiu returned home with a sad face. The fence in the yard had been demolished. There were wolves in the area at night.
At this moment, Sima Qiu was sitting in the yard crying loudly.
Li Ke did not go back directly to the Prince of Shu's Mansion, but went to the main street of Kangping Square to see how his manor was being built.
When the man in charge of the Ministry of Works saw the King of Shu coming, he hurriedly came forward to flatter him: "King of Shu, I have a thousand craftsmen from the Ministry of Works and recruited two thousand civilians to work overtime day and night, using all ready-made wood."
"At present, the general structure is basically completed, and the rest is the decoration of the house and the repair of the yard."
"I promise that I will deliver it to you normally in half a month."
Li Ke watched the craftsmen working in full swing. The general structure was basically completed, and materials such as wood and stone were constantly being transported here.
It looks like it should be completed in half a month.
As for my Eight Great Vajra, the recruitment work has basically been completed and is now being trained...
After that, he took people to the Firearms Supervisor and rewarded the craftsman who developed the "junior version" of the Sky Thunder.
However, due to the limitations of iron tools, mass production is currently not possible, and craftsmen can only rely on their hands to build them.
But once the state machine is running and the war era enters, the battlefield will be a bottomless pit, and the test will be the country's manufacturing capability.
Therefore, in addition to focusing on training researchers, Zhentianlei must be built as an assembly line.
This not only ensures the leakage of Zhentianlei's craftsmanship, but also increases the speed.
Li Ke held a thunderbolt and looked at it carefully. The surface was smooth. Although it was spliced together, it was so tight that it could not be seen at all.
I have to admire the skill of these craftsmen’s hands.
Just like those eighth-level fitters in later generations, relying on their hands, they built an atomic bomb in the depths of the desert, which is really admirable from the bottom of my heart.
Fifty thousand guan is so much, which is not much at all for an epoch-making firearm.
In front of everyone, Li Ke rewarded the craftsman 50,000 yuan and encouraged other craftsmen.
This made the other craftsmen in the Firearms Supervision jealous. 50,000 guan, how many generations will it take to finish it?
Li Ke repeated what he said before: "Whoever can research new things in firearms in the future will be rewarded according to the power of that thing. I will not be stingy in terms of rewards."
This makes the craftsmen more confident. They firmly believe that if their peers can do it, they can do it as well.
Just when Li Ke was about to go home, the steward of the Firearms Supervisor pulled the King of Shu and cried: "King Shu, there are only 30,000 pieces left in the Firearms Supervisor, which is not enough to reward the craftsmen. Even if the reward money is collected, what will happen in the future?" Expenditure has become a big problem.”
I have already given you a reward, but if you tell me that you have no money, don’t you want to lose face?
"If you don't have money, go to Duzhisi to ask for it. What are you doing with me?"
"This is not my king's private workshop, this is a department of the imperial court."
"Your Highness, you don't know something. Previously, I went to Duzhisi to ask for money, but I was rejected by the doctor of Duzhisi, saying that I needed the Minister of Hubu to speak."
"The lower official went to the Ministry of Household Affairs again to ask for money, but the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs told him that His Majesty had ordered that the annual expenditure of the Firearms Supervision Bureau is not allowed to exceed 50,000 guan. This year's expenditure has already reached 80,000 guan."
"We even spent next year's money!"
Li Ke: "..."
Why!
Li Ke sighed. Now that the Tang Dynasty was at its peak and all parties were surrendered, his father's empire was still too small.
Perhaps, he didn't realize the difference between cold weapons and hot weapons at all.
"Stop howling, I will find a solution for this matter."
Li Ke thought for a moment and then said: "Let the craftsmen find the two most powerful thunders, and I will go to the palace for a visit."
If Li Shimin didn't give him the money, he would light these two thunderbolts.
Biquge
