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Chapter 180 Flow Production (2)

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Chapter 180 Production of Process (2)

Zhao Dongting ignored them and hurried to the blacksmiths, and said in great interest: "Don't do your own things like this. How many people burn iron, how many people beat, how many people quench water, how many people polish it. Try this to see if the speed can be accelerated."

Although the blacksmiths were puzzled, Zhao Dongting had his own fate, so he naturally had to follow his actions.

For a time, several masters quickly distributed it. Those with poor skills were quenching and polishing, while those with better skills were beaten.

And the work of pulling the bellows is naturally done by those apprentices.

Zhao Dongting watched from the side.

Originally, these masters did their own things and did the whole set, but now they are not used to the division of labor. But even so, they were surprised to find that the speed of forging horseshoes seemed to be faster than before.

After dozens of minutes, they were familiar with this cooperation and the speed was even faster.

The speed of forging horseshoes is more than twice as fast as before.

The eyes of all the old blacksmiths lit up.

Zhao Dongting also showed joy.

It seems that modern assembly line operations are not unreasonable, and such efficiency is really amazing.

The officials of the Supervisory and Construction Department looked at it and found it incredible. There was no increase in personnel, and just because of the emperor's method, the work efficiency was so much faster. In addition to the surprise, they looked at Zhao Dongting, there was a vague bit... worship.

Such a young emperor was able to develop the precarious Song Dynasty into this and win one after another, which was really a divine dragon from the sky.

Zhao Dongting was calmly attracted by these admirational gazes and then said: "In the future, each workshop can also divide the work and cooperate according to the steps, and the work efficiency will definitely be greatly improved."

"The emperor is wise!"

A group of officials from all over the board of supervisors quickly fell to the ground and started to flatter him sincerely. No, the dragon fart is coming.

Zhao Dongting nodded with satisfaction, then left the Supervisory and returned to the government office to practice swordsmanship.

In the Jingjiang Prefecture Office.

Jingjiang Prefecture is an important military and political center in Guangnan West Road and at the level of the Grand Governor's Office. Originally, the government office lived in Guangxi South Road Pacifier. The scale of this government office is naturally far from comparable to that of Pingnan County.

But at this time, Ali Hague, who lives in Jingjiang Prefecture, was in a very good mood. No matter how beautiful the scenery in the prefecture was, it was like a cloud in his eyes.

Wujin was defeated, Pingnan was defeated again, with more than 80,000 people, and only a few thousand people ran back, and the rest were killed and the surrendered. Looking at the years he led his troops, Ali Hague couldn't remember when he had suffered such a big loss. Yes, there were also the 30,000 people in Qiongzhou. In this way, he brought more than half of the more than 200,000 troops from Guangxi South Road.

Ali Hague knew very well that if the Southern Song Dynasty was not destroyed, there would be no need for him to return to Dadu alive. Even if he went back, his head would only be cut off by the emperor as a chamber pot.

However, the mysterious weapon of the Song army mentioned by the soldiers who ran back made him dare not rashly attack Pingnan County.

Nowadays, Ali Hague is in a dilemma and is in a very bad mood, so he even beaten up the beautiful concubines in the mansion twice.

"Cry, cry, cry! I didn't even cry. Why are you crying here? Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Seeing the concubine who was beaten to the point of his own and was crying at the corner of the bed, the evil fire in Ali Hague couldn't stop rushing again.

This scared the beautiful concubine with beautiful beauty and delicate body trembled, and she quickly stopped crying and her pretty face was white.

In this era, it is natural for me to beat my son and my husband to beat my wife, and there is no reason to say, let alone a concubine.

"His grandma's!"

Seeing her like this, Ali Hague was embarrassed to beat her again, but the evil fire in her heart couldn't get out, so she angrily kicked the table in the house over.

Although he was a general of the Yuan Dynasty, he was also a human being. When people were a human being, he would have fire. Ali Hague was used to venting this kind of fire at home because he knew very well that if such anger affected his judgment of the entire situation, he would be truly unbearable to such consequences.

As long as you can get angry, what's wrong with a concubine?

If this concubine hadn't been a little pretty, well-behaved by nature, and could serve others, Ali Hague would have beaten her to death.

After all, my concubine just gave him a little lighter force and was beaten twice by him.

"grown ups!"

At this moment, the voice of a military advisor suddenly sounded outside the door.

Ali Hague glanced at her concubine and walked out the door, looking unhappy, "What's the matter?"

The military advisor looked a little happy, his beards trembled, "The adults asked someone to monitor Wanyan Zhang's military horses, and there is news that he has come back."

"how?"

Ali Hague also felt a little spirited, with expectation in his eyes.

Two days ago, Wanyan Zhang sent someone to write to him, saying that surrendering to Song was just a helpless move, and he is still willing to serve the Yuan court.

The military advisor said: "Wanyan Zhang killed several letter councillors from the Song Dynasty."

A glimmer appeared in Ali Hague's eyes, "Be serious?"

The military advisor bowed and said, "It's true. Sir, in this way, we can completely free our hands to deal with the little emperor of the Song Dynasty and Wen Tianxiang."

But Ali Hague still pondered and did not express his opinion immediately. He was suspicious by nature, or in other words, he could reach his level, and there was nothing he could do without doubt.

He was thinking about whether Wanyan Zhang abandoned Song and surrendered to Yuan Dynasty was true or false. Before, Ali Hague did not dare to believe it, but now Wanyan Zhang killed several waves of trustees from the Song Dynasty, which can be said to have shown sincerity.

The military advisor looked at Ali Hague's face and said carefully: "Sir, why don't we let Wanyan Zhang go to attack Pingnan?"

"inappropriate."

Ali Hague shook his head and said, "If this is the case, Wanyan Zhang's heart will be disappointed. No matter how you say he was a general under Zhang Hongfan. Now he has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light again. Regardless of whether it is true or false, I cannot treat him as a front pawn. Just do this, first write a letter to ask Wanyan Zhang to lead his army to Cangwu, Wuzhou, and then let Wuzhou defender Gu Gree stare at him secretly. The remaining troops in the city are practicing diligently, ready to wait for the general to dispatch and capture Pingnan!"

"grown ups……"

The military advisor hesitated and said, "There are nearly 10,000 garrisons in Wuzhou. Can we just abandon them like this?"

Ali Hague sneered: "It is better to go to war with a few thousand people than to have a fire in the backyard."

He still can't fully trust Wanyan Zhang.

The military advisor was helpless and dared not persuade him again, so as not to blame him for any problems. After bowing, he hurriedly left.

Ali Hague's heart became clearer and brighter, and he gradually smiled on his face.
Chapter completed!
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