Chapter 1225 Can this kind of thing still be called a mine?
Chapter 1225
Ma Shangma Eunuch trotted all the way and rushed outside the palace gate. After glanced at him, he saw Wu Qilang squatting next to Wang Yang's four-wheeled carriage and bragging and fucking with Wanyan Agu.
"Hey, Ma Ma, you are so panting. Could it be that something happened to my young master?" Seeing Ma Shang, who was running all the way, Wu Qilang and Wanyan Aguda couldn't help but change their faces and came forward.
"Your young master is fine, but now, your Majesty and the two prime ministers have something to do, which scares your young master. Even our family is..." Ma Shang rolled his eyes wide, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down his breath and explained.
"Eunuch Ma, why are my son doing something unresolved?" Wanyan Aguda and Wu Qilang looked at each other and asked in great pain, but they seemed cautious.
"Is it okay to adjust, haha... Have your son sent someone to Tokyo Road in Beiliao to investigate the mines? Do you know?" Ma Shang took a deep breath, glanced at Wang Yang's confidant guards who had been told by these two of them, and asked.
Hearing this, the two of them were stunned. Wu Qilang vaguely understood something and nodded slightly. "There is such a thing, but it was not my son who deliberately kept it from the court. After all, my son is a gentleman who is very happy to be kind to others."
"After doing such a thing, I'm worried that it will cause too intense reactions from the court again, so, hehehe..."
Seeing Wanyan Aguda and Wu Qilang's guilty look, Ma Shang breathed a little relieved and asked again. "Your son asked me to go back to the mansion with you to get the information from the Liaodong prospecting team that he had just received two days ago. You..."
"That's no problem, we all know." Wu Qilang replied confidently.
"Okay, hurry up and go there. Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Su are all waiting." After finding out that everything was true, Mr. Ma Shangma, who was considered half a secret agent of the Imperial City Secret, immediately made a big move, and the imperial troupe next to him quickly brought the fast horse.
Then, Wu Qilang and Ma Shang rode their horses towards Wang Yang's mansion together.
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However, with more than one incense stick, the panting Eunuch Ma rushed back with a small wooden box. The emperor, who had confirmed with Ma Shang at the first time, seemed to take the wooden box carefully and then open it.
He took out the small, even a silk cloth with a small handwriting that seemed a bit too small, and carefully identified every word and every paragraph on it.
There is not much content above, only a few more than 200 words. The general meaning is that after more than two years of hard work, we finally lived up to the trust of the young master. We found several huge mineral veins in the area marked on the map.
The iron ore in some places can almost be considered naked except for being covered with a thin layer of soil.
The high quality of ore is definitely unprecedented in the Song Dynasty. Moreover, these mineral belts are located in the depths of a rarely visited primeval forest, located remotely, so there is no trace of people at all.
After detailed detection, they determined that the largest ore vein alone was a bare surface ore vein, which was probably tens of millions of kilograms, which was enough for the current Song Dynasty to mine for hundreds of years.
"The content of the ingredients is even as high as 50% or 60%, which means that one pound of ore can produce half a pound of iron?" Su Dongpo next to him took a long breath, and couldn't make a sound for a while.
"Ten millions of kilograms, how much is that?" Zhang Qing's pupils were scattering at this moment, muttering this number in his mouth, but he could no longer imagine the scale of this number.
Wang Yang smashed his mouth, but he clearly remembered that the total iron ore reserves in Anshan City were 10 billion tons. If it was converted into kilograms, haha, how many zeros should be added to the Nima.
Wang Yang simply walked to the side, picked up a pen, and started drawing zeros, and then showed it to the big men of Song Dynasty who were not very good at math, cleared their throats, and opened their hands in an excited tone to strengthen their momentum.
"If the iron ore there is melted out of steel, if calculated by volume, it would probably be more than enough to completely fill the entire city of Tokyo Bianliang..."
Lay a trough!
Depend on!
Everyone subconsciously swears in their hearts. How can this be called a mine? Should it be called a treasure pot to cut it?
"I think the heaviest steel product in our Song Dynasty should be Yuanyoujia. A steel crossbow and a big knife are about 100 kilograms. With the reserves of that mine, I have created a complete set of equipment for every citizen of the Song Dynasty, regardless of gender, age, and age, which can only consume about one-tenth of the mineral reserves there."
This is a bit boasting, but with the words tens of millions of pounds, it is enough to make these three big men almost unable to breathe.
Especially, Zhao Xu, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, who liked martial arts, longed for the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, fought east and west, and was eager to conquer the world, repeating the prosperous era of the Han and Tang Dynasties, had a wonderful feeling of being knocked down, knocked out, stomped, and pressed on the ground to rub and rub.
Well... Although Emperor Zhao Xu was not shaking, only in this way at this moment can he describe his surging mood.
"My Song Dynasty is rich and powerful, and there are nearly tens of millions of people. God is here, how much is that..." Su Dongpo's mouth was obviously trembling.
Wang Yang was shocked when he saw the performance of these three big shots. This made him very pleased, greedy, and satisfied. That's right, this is like a person.
If a person does not even have a trace of desire, can he be called a human? He should have enough desires. This is the driving force for human progress and the driving force for the development of human society.
"Who knows these things?" After Su Dongpo calmed down, he gently stroked the silk cloth information that was extremely thin but heavy, and asked in a low voice to Wang Yang.
"Apart from me, everyone present now, I also know that this information will cause a big storm if it is leaked. What's important is that that territory should originally belong to my China." Wang Yang explained in a deep voice.
Emperor Zhao Xu nodded viciously, pressed his big hand hard on the table in front of him, and slowly stood up. "Yes, although Liaodong is a bitter and cold place, it is my hometown of China. Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong all took it as their responsibility to restore the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties..."
The tone seemed so firm, as if a village bully had his own thing stolen or the homestead had been occupied by his neighbors.
"Since I ascended the throne, I hope to inherit the wishes of my ancestors at all times. Now, our country is rich and powerful in the Song Dynasty, with strong soldiers and horses. The morale of the soldiers is strong. On the other hand, the people in the Northern Liao Dynasty are living in poverty and are declining, and they will not have the will of war. There are many treacherous and slanderous people in the court."
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Chapter completed!